Jian Ci saw Ge Yuanbo in the teacher's office.

Ge Yuanbo originally smiled and wanted to stand up to meet him, but the moment Jian Ci saw him, his originally cold expression suddenly sank, and he walked over quickly, grabbing his wrist.

It was so abnormal that both Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang were stunned.

Jian Ci then asked, "Is your heart feeling uncomfortable recently?"

Ge Yuanbo shook his head, "No."

Jian Ci felt her pulse and asked again: "What about the chest tightness?"

Upon hearing this, Ge Yuanbo nodded immediately, "Yes! But it's not serious, probably because the Spring Festival is too busy these days."

Jian Ci frowned slightly, "Have you taken any medicine recently?"

Ge Yuanbo shook his head immediately, "Nothing, except you gave me the prescription for headache, but after taking three prescriptions, my headache disappeared, so I didn't take any more."

These words surprised Xu Jiang beside him.

Jian Ci can actually cure Ge Lao's headache?

You must know that Ge Lao's headache seems to have been visited by many famous doctors, but there is no way to help him. In the end, he reluctantly took medicine to control it. Now he can take Jianci's third medicine?

This is too amazing!

Could it be that Jian Ci has some family remedies for headaches? !

Just thinking about it, Jian Ci has already started to ask in a cold voice again: "Have you eaten anything you shouldn't eat?"

"Not at all..." Ge Yuanbo suddenly thought of something when he said this, and he said nervously, "Is it just a few meals with Fang R? But I don't like to eat their sashimi, so I'll just sit aside." After drinking a few sips of tea, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

When Jian Ci heard the word R Fang, her delicate and indifferent eyebrows suddenly sank, "Apart from eating?"

"Aside from eating...it seems like there is nothing else..." Ge Yuanbo thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head again, "I spend most of my time entertaining them in the museum, there is nothing special about it."

But Jian Ci always felt that Xiong Chuan Koizumi was not the kind of person who could be magnanimous after being slapped in the face in public, so he asked again: "What are you entertaining them for?"

Ge Yuanbo didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "I just talked about some cultural relics protection, and even gave me a calligraphy and painting as a gift."

Jian Ci frowned slightly, "What calligraphy and painting?"

Ge Yuanbo replied again: "A landscape painting restored by R square's modern art master Yamamoto."

After hearing this, Jian Ci couldn't help narrowing her eyes, "Are you placed in a closed space and touch it frequently?"

Ge Yuanbo was a little surprised by her guess, but more because he felt something was wrong, "Yes, I hung it in the study."

Sure enough, Jian Ci immediately said: "Throw it away when you go back, there is something wrong with the calligraphy and painting."

Ge Yuanbo was startled, "What?!"

"Their so-called ancient formula actually added a lot of other poisonous substances, which cannot be learned and cannot be imitated. Painting a tiger is not a kind of anti-dog." Jian Ci said lightly, "Fortunately, you discovered it early, but it was only in the early stage of heart disease. If it was a little later, it would probably be too late."

After all, Ge Yuanbo is over 80 years old.

The body is not as good as that of young people, and he has been plagued by headaches for many years before, and his physical condition is even worse.

That's why the calligraphy and painting had only been released for one Spring Festival, and symptoms had already appeared.

It was only when she just entered the door that she saw the strangeness on his face at a glance.

After hearing these words, Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang's faces turned serious.

They didn't expect the other party to be so narrow-minded.

Obviously this exchange meeting was requested by themselves, but in the end, they used this vicious method to tamper with calligraphy and painting when they lost!

When Ge Yuanbo thought of Xiongchuan Koizumi's kindness and kindness to him in those few days, and he didn't even realize that during the Chinese New Year, he locked himself in the room every day to study the poisonous calligraphy and painting...

His chest heaved violently uncontrollably.

Ah!It's really their country's style to act like this.

Seeing Ge Yuanbo's livid face and the anger in his eyes, Jian Ci said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll give you a prescription to recuperate, and it will be fine."

When Ge Yuanbo heard this, his expression relaxed.

Jian Ci was willing to take action, so he naturally couldn't wish for it. His headache was resolved with only three doses of Jian Ci's medicine at that time, and the current chest tightness problem must also be resolved in minutes.

So he nodded hurriedly, "Okay!"

Then the two chatted about the words destroyed by Ke Lei.

On the other hand, Xu Jiang was a little shocked.

Can Jian Ci cure headaches? !

How could he not know!

With this doubt, he watched the two people discuss with them for a while, and then took the calligraphy and painting directly to the large classroom that had been prepared earlier.

*

As early as the beginning of school, the fact that Jian Ci gave the lecture was already @普江 all group members.

At that time, there was a lot of trouble in the group and in the school post bar.

After all, Jian Ci, as a freshman, came to give lectures to the entire department, which has never happened in the history of Peking University.

Even if you look at universities across the country, there has never been one.

Especially those seniors who are sophomores and juniors, there are some small dissatisfaction in their words.

But as soon as the words Master Zi Xin came out, those people had to shut up again.

After all, she is the only one who can get the special nameplate of the International Association for the Preservation of Cultural Relics.

Therefore, when the news spread, it attracted many people from outside the department to attend the lecture.

Some are here to join in the fun, and some are purely for jokes.

It's just that when Jian Ci appeared at the door of the big classroom with a casual posture holding the national treasure-level calligraphy and painting, the people in the room involuntarily fell silent.

In this way, Jian Ci walked to the podium under everyone's gaze.

She put the calligraphy and painting on the table, and introduced herself very simply, "I am Jian Ci."

Then the formal lectures began.

Such a simple and quick introduction that was almost perfunctory caught everyone in the audience off guard.

And soon they found that Jian Ci's lecture method was different from others.

She didn't talk about the stereotyped things in the textbook, nor did she talk about the calligraphy and painting. Instead, she chatted all over the world, and even told stories.

The seniors and seniors in the audience gradually began to sneer.

Even some spectators couldn't help but go to the post bar to complain after hearing such a nonsense story.

[Can you imagine the scene where the world-renowned restoration master Zixin told unofficial stories to deceive college students?I suspect she is treating us like children. 】

[I'm really speechless, it's obviously because I didn't prepare the lesson, just talking nonsense. 】

[I knew she would not be able to do it. How can I be such a good teacher? I really don't know what happened to Professor Xu Jiang. 】

[He is Professor Xu Jiang's closed disciple, so he must be holding it. 】

[This story is pretty good, but it has nothing to do with this class. 】

[I don't understand, Professor Xu Jiang said before that he was teaching calligraphy and painting restoration, so why did he start telling stories. 】

……

Those who were listening to the class left messages layer by layer on the post bar, and unconsciously pinned the post to the top and became a popular post.

After seeing this post, many alumni who didn't attend the class couldn't help asking.

[Ask!What kind of unofficial history story, curious! 】

[Master must tell stories that are very meaningful, right? 】

[What nonsense, it’s a love story, and it’s extremely absurd, saying that in a text case, the woman protected the man’s only thing, so she copied a copy and pasted it on the man’s painting, pretending to be a fake, Dodged a bullet. 】

[Hahaha, the first class of the Department of Cultural Relics is actually listening to unofficial history stories, this is too funny! 】

……

People in the audience complained endlessly on the post bar.

Until Jian Ci said something later, everyone was stunned!

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