i really don't want this system

Chapter 52
Soon, the waiter returned, holding an antique box in his hand.He took out a scroll of handwritten scriptures and placed it in front of Ye Mosheng.

Ye Mosheng looked around and found nothing like signatures or seals.

"Excuse me, is this page signed by Tsangyang Gyatso?"

The waiter was about to answer, but was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Some people are pitiful enough if they can't read Tibetan, and they don't even know where their signatures are, and they don't know how to get in."

Ye Mosheng raised his head
"Yo grandson"

"Who are you calling grandson?" Bai Zizai was furious.

"I call you grandson"

"You are only a grandson, a despicable villain, relying on the behind-the-scenes team to write poems, what's so great, if you have the ability, you rely on yourself."

"Disciple, take care of your son. It will bring disgrace to my face if others laugh at me." Ye Mosheng ignored this arrogant child who thought he was the best in the world since he was young and everyone had to look up to him.

It's ridiculous to just come and spray on someone.

What's more, he was defeated by his subordinates, with the body of an adult and the heart of a child, this is a typical giant baby.

Although he is an adult, his mind is still in the early childhood stage, an extremely immature person.Self-centered, lack of awareness of rules, no moral constraints, once the situation exceeds their expectations, they will lose control of their emotions, produce excessive and irrational behaviors, use baby-like methods to protest, try to cry, shout, physically Conflict and other extreme methods to make others or even the surrounding environment yield or retreat, to achieve their own goals.

If the attitude is sincere, everyone sits down and chats, and it’s nothing to communicate with each other. I’m not used to you if you find faults with yin and yang at every turn.

"Cough, cough, cough" Bai Yu concealed her embarrassment, this kid in her family is simply a scam, why haven't I seen him so stupid and aggressive before?

The children cultivated by countless resources that have gone smoothly along the way are indeed excellent, but when they meet someone younger than themselves and unknown, they suddenly press on their heads, jealousy and resentment are like a mountain, such blows are physical and mental, and their confidence is shaken. Even the personality will change drastically.

First of all, the confidence suffered a major blow. From the age of 12, my life was in a bad state, and I developed my arrogant character. Even in the face of the girl I like, I can’t let go of my posture, thinking that I am the only one who deserves it. It's a matter of time before you fall into your arms.

Then there is the exposure of personality flaws. When you can't hold back, you will release your nature.Make outrageous and disrespectful behavior, or know it but can't control it, the worst thing is that you don't know it yet.

At this time, Bai Zizai was always on the verge of losing control, and when he found out what Ye Mosheng didn't understand, he couldn't help but speak rudely.

"Zi Zi, shut up, but Mr. Ye, I can read some Tibetan, maybe I can help?"

Huh, this person volunteered to help, is it true? Either he is an old fox with a conspiracy, or he really has such a temperament.

See what this guy wants to do.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Master Bai." He smiled, we can't be rude.

Bai Yu stood up and walked over, followed by Bai Zizai, Leng Yue and Bai Feiyan.

I can't even sit still in the cold wind, so I want to see what my old friend is going to do.

He knows that his old friend is not a cheap lamp.

But Master Huang and the girl in the light yellow dress didn't move, they just kept their eyes on this side.

Seeing Ye Mosheng nodding, the waiter moved the work to Bai Yu who was sitting next to Ye Mosheng.

"Mr. Ye, do you want to confirm whether there is Tsangyang Gyatso's signature and seal?"

"right"

Bai Yu nodded, spread out the original, first looked at the whole thing, and then carefully looked at the beginning and the end.paused.

"Mr. Ye, this volume does not have the signature and seal of Tsangyang Gyatso."

"Thank you, Master Bai."

"You're welcome, we can change the volume and study together."

"Master Bai is so polite. I don't know a word of Tibetan, so I have to rely on Master Bai."

"I'm going to trouble you to get a volume signed by Tsangyang Gyatso. By the way, it's better to have a seal."

The waiter nodded and turned to leave.

"Mr. Ye, I offended you a lot earlier. The main reason is that my son didn't fight for it. I am so angry and reckless." Bai Yu said sincerely.

Ye Mo bluntly didn't find any fox tail, alas, I'm still too tender, too young.I can't tell what kind of medicine this guy bought in his belly.

"Master Bai, I also did something wrong, and I contradicted you."

Two people, you say a word to me

It's like a friend who forgets the year.

Bai Zizai glared at the back, what's going on, what's going on, is dad going to be polite first and then soldier, or something, but this ceremony is too much?
Don't say that the giant baby is at ease, the cold wind, the cold moon, and Bai Feiyan are all inexplicable.

Ye Mosheng was already sweating profusely.

Master Bai, Uncle Bai, if you have a big quarrel with me, my brother will stay with you until the end. You hide it and apologize and praise at the same time. I feel uncomfortable. What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?

Until the waiter came over again to make a rescue.

Bai Yu picked it up and looked at it, pointing to a long curly tail and said: "Mr. Ye, this is the signature."

Ye Mosheng stretched his head to look: "So long?" It's much longer than what I saw, somewhat similar but?
"Mr. Ye, the meaning of this sentence: Cangyang Gyatso was written by Cangyang Gyatso in the year of Gengchen. These characters represent Cangyang Gyatso." Bai Yu gestured with his thumb and index finger.

It turns out that no matter Tibetans, Hans, modern people, or ancient people, they all have the habit of adding time to signature, or the habit of mixing signature, time, and place. To this day, some painters and calligraphers still retain the use of A, B, B, D, Zi, Chou, Yin and Mao to express time.

"Thank you Master Bai for clarifying the confusion." Ye Mosheng took a closer look, yes, this is it, haha, I found you, Tsangyang Gyatso.

Then I looked at the seal and found that all the lines were correct. I didn’t expect that the various dark layers in the TV series in the previous life were also found here.

It's just that everyone is not stupid, why no one thought of this level?

Ye Mosheng roughly thought of two reasons:

1. Some people have thought of it, but no one is sure, so there is no support from authority figures. If it is wrong, no one can bear the responsibility of destroying cultural relics.

2. The long river of history has buried the truth. No one would have thought that a Buddhist star and a Buddhist disgrace would be the same person.

And I broke this impossibility by chance and coincidence.Let the two people who were originally unrelated become related, and I just won the No.1 Dasang Wangbo Poetry Contest, carrying the momentum of fame, coupled with the inability to refute, the promotion of tens of millions of netizens, especially the eyes of the Internet appraisal master. The analysis of sand and perfection is not beautiful, and the huge social pressure contributed to this research, which is simply a big boost to the completion of my task.

Thinking about it on the other hand, since Tsangyang Gyatso will leave his own dark layer in Dasang Wangpo's original work, it is not impossible to leave a dark layer in Buddhist books.

This is the meaning of the love poem prompted by the system, not the meaning expressed by the poem. It cannot be regarded as evidence, but only as a question, nothing more.

But how can I find the dark layer? I said I can see it? I wonder if Master Liu has related equipment.

I guess there should be. Now that technology is so advanced, there is only one possibility. There is no inspection at all. These authentic works were collected in the Hall of Fame a long time ago, and they are different from famous paintings and calligraphy.

There is collection value, but there is no commercial value. Without commercial value, no one will pirate the original version, and there will be no appraisal of the original version. If it were not for this special situation, perhaps Tsangyang Gyatso would bear permanent infamy.

(End of this chapter)