Arty Records
Chapter 13
In the morning of the next day, depart for the cultural center.Three men in suits and leather shoes stood at the gate, and the car came to a stop as soon as it stopped.Seeing Hu Yixin, the leader hurried over to shake hands: "Oh, welcome, welcome, warmly welcome the teachers and students from the Central Committee!"
Although the teachers and students were surprised, they had seen the big scene at any rate.
Hu Yixin introduced Fang Sishen: "This is our accompanying expert, Dr. Fang from the School of Chinese Studies of Jingshi University."
Those three people began to regard Fang Sishen as a student, and seeing that he was not wearing a school uniform, they thought he was an intern at the school.Shocked, he quickly came over to shake hands: "Ah, Dr. Fang! It's a pleasure to meet you! You are really young and promising, young and promising! Haha..."
Fang Sishen was not used to this kind of behavior, so he squeezed out a smile, shook hands, and stepped aside.
After introducing each other, it turned out that these three people were waiting at the door early in the morning, a curator and a deputy curator, and the director and researcher who took the key.
Entering the gate of the cultural center, you will pass through the elderly activity center, youth activity center, chess and card room, music room, reading room...and finally come to the library.The two directors were busy with work, so they left the director surnamed Ma to accompany them.
"Yesterday I heard that you were coming, so I specially hired a few workers to clean up the toilets so that we can welcome the distinguished guests!" Director Ma opened the door, and the room was empty. , There is a row of large bookcases against the wall.
"These are "Hejin County Chronicles", and here are the "Hejin Party History", "Hejin Revolutionary Patriots Encyclopedia", and "Hejin New Rise" series compiled and published since the Republic of China. Comrades in our cultural center have put a lot of effort into these works... ..."
"I'm sorry, Director Ma, we mainly want to see the information about Tai Shi Gong." Fang Sishen interrupted when he thought he was reporting to the leader, and there was a danger of going in the wrong direction.
"Ah, as expected of an expert, he is indeed knowledgeable! He is a native of Hejin, and there are still a few who know that Tai Shigong is the pride of our hometown! It's really an embarrassment to our ancestors..."
After all, he is a researcher and knows more than ordinary people. Fang Sishen said: "Director Ma, if you are free, please give me more guidance."
"Don't dare."
Hu Yixin said: "You are a well-informed and knowledgeable expert. Our winter vacation cultural collection is based on the theme of visiting the hometown of Tai Shigong. Please give me your advice." Turning around, he greeted the students: "Students, if you have any questions, Just bring it up, and ask Teacher Ma to answer it for us."
Director Ma narrowed his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
The four boys took out more than a dozen brick-thick county annals and spread them out on the ping-pong table.Hong Xinyao sold six books at a time, and the girls surrounded him in admiration.A few students had originally planned a group project called "Tai Shi Gong's Native Place Test", and now they took out the pre-prepared index and table of contents, and looked through them with style.
Director Ma sighed: "Look at how promising these children are! They are the hope of our country!"
Fang Sishen helped the students look through the county chronicles, and asked, "Director Ma, do you have a place where I can copy them?" The new county chronicles are not ancient books, so it doesn't matter if they are copied.
"Here... there is one in the curator's office, I'll ask."
"No need, Teacher Ma." Hong Xinyao took out his mobile phone, "I can take pictures with this one, and the words on the book can be taken clearly, just take pictures and print them out."
A girl reached out and snatched it: "Wow Jintu, such a useful thing is not contributed earlier."
"Hey! I told you not to call me by nickname, call me by my first name!" Compared to snatching the phone, Hong Xinyao was more nervous about his own name.Fortunately, it was a cultural center. This kind of department couldn't compete with the Hong family. Otherwise, how could one or two leaders not recognize him as Fourth Young Master Hong?In fact, his temperament has changed a lot in the past six months, and he is wearing a school uniform. Even if acquaintances bump into him head-on, they may not recognize him.
Young people like new gadgets, so they immediately surrounded Hong Xinyao: "Quick, tell us how to use it!"
"I can also take pictures. It's okay to take pictures of people, but it's not good for words in books."
"Ah, look, Mr. Fang, it's really clear! Even the small characters in the notes below are not bad."
Fang Sishen took it and took a look: "It's quite clear, so let's borrow classmate Hong Xinyao's mobile phone first."
So the teachers and students sat around the ping-pong table, holding a copy of the county chronicle, and discussed while reading.The three teachers were responsible for answering the questions, and when they found important content, they took pictures with their mobile phones and saved them.Director Ma was originally the backbone of the editors, and he is a truly culturally powerful person in this cultural center. He can always extend the topic when answering, and the customs, customs, allusions and legends are very fascinating.
The young man had limited patience. After checking the literature for a while, they put down their books and went to Mr. Ma to listen to the story.
Fang Sishen piled up more than a dozen county chronicles in front of him, and read them one by one, occasionally paying attention to whether there was really valuable information in Director Ma's Longmen array.
"this is for you."
The shiny widescreen ultra-thin mobile phone suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Here, this way, this way, and then press this." Hong Xinyao showed him how to use it, with a firm tone, "Are you going to do it?"
"Yes." Fang Sishen raised his head and smiled, "Thank you."
Young Master Hong turned to listen to the story.
As a Hejin native, what he saw and heard in the past two days made him feel ashamed.Young Master Hong is used to being the boss, and as he gets closer to his hometown, his consciousness of local snakes keeps rising, but he can't say a word.Those places, people, knowledge, and rumors are in the environment where he was born and raised, and he has never paid attention to them for more than ten years.He never knew that the hometown where he lived since he was a child has such a strange, mysterious and profound side.
"Ms. Ma, we went to Yumen Ancient Ferry yesterday afternoon. Mr. Fang said that the stele of the site should be here, why did it move to the other side of the bridge?" a student asked.
"Yes, yes, there are people selling tickets at the other end of the bridge! We met a few people from the opposite side on the bridge, and they said it was 'Yumen Ancient Crossing Longmenxia Combined Ticket', 80 yuan per person! I heard that there is no ticket here. Money, regret it to death!"
Director Ma smiled wryly: "Students are really careful. The stele at the site was indeed on the side of the bridge ten years ago and belonged to Hejin. In the 50th year of the Republic of China, Hancheng on the other side applied to the central government for a cultural heritage protection project to build a national first-class cultural tourism city. Once the approval is issued, the monument will be moved to the other side of the bridge."
"Ah! This...how is it possible?"
Some students said indignantly: "Then why didn't Hejin apply for one? Everyone on both sides of a door is the same."
Director Ma was touched by the students' words, and sighed: "We thought so too at the time, students. Han Cheng insisted on referring to Taishigong's native place as theirs, and made a slogan of 'Taishigong's hometown' every year with great fanfare. Conduct sacrifices and hold ceremonies. Tai Shigong is obviously a Hejin native, born and buried here, and countless descendants have lived in the village for generations and refused to move even if the Yellow River flooded. How did it become theirs? Those of us at the cultural center went to the state capital several times to look for it. The higher-ups instructed that since the central government has issued an approval document, we are told to obey the overall situation and not to mess around, alas!"
Fang Sishen suddenly asked: "Director Ma, what does Tai Shigong's hometown have to do with 'obedience to the overall situation'?"
"I'm sure you all know that Hejin has always been rich in gold, and a large amount of Softbank was discovered 30 years ago. Ten years ago, the total economic output value ranked first in Jinju. Although Hancheng on the other side is only separated by the Yellow River, in recent years I have always been very poor, and the economy has never improved. Just the Longmen Bridge, which is said to connect the two places, was built with our money! In recent years, cultural tourism has suddenly become popular, and they have used their brains to force it. Moved Tai Shigong to the other side of the river! In order to balance economic development, the higher-ups let them spread rumors and mislead the public, alas!"
Director Ma concluded sadly: "We in Hejin have made great sacrifices in order to take care of the overall situation!"
A girl suddenly realized: "Ah, no wonder I always feel that my clothes are black, so it's Ujin powder!"
The other students were reminded by her, and they also showed their cuffs, which was completely dark.
"It's only been a day, and it's so dirty. I planned to wear it until I got home and then wash it!"
The daily school uniform of Guoyi High School is mainly pure white sports suit inlaid with navy blue stripes. It is generous and elegant, but the disadvantage is obvious, it is too easy to get dirty.When I first arrived, I thought that the dark air was bad weather, but now I understand that it is the black gold powder floating from the surrounding mining areas.
"This... made the students suffer." Director Ma apologized, "It is much better now than before, and it will be better in a few years. It is being governed and governed."
They are all good and understanding children, and they will no longer blame Wu Jinfen for dirtying his clothes.Someone asked: "Mr. Ma, how did you hear that there is also a Taishigong tomb and Taishigong ancestral hall in Hancheng?"
"It was all forged later! When Tai Shigong completed the eternal masterpiece "Tai Shi Gong Shu", he was homesick, took his attendants, rode an old horse, and set off from Chang'an, via Tongzhou, and returned to Hejin." Teacher Ma vividly gave The students described the past of Tai Shigong's deathbed.
"Walking to Han Yipo in Hancheng, the terrain is very high, and you can see the hometown you have been away for many years across the river. The old man Tai Shigong burst into tears and was very excited. His body was originally weak, and unfortunately he passed away. To commemorate the place where he died, the people around him So they buried a pair of boots there, and then transported the body back to their hometown for burial. Later, someone built a clothes tomb and an ancestral hall at the place where the boots were buried. .What Taishigong Temple, that was changed later!"
"Ah?!" Teacher Ma said so convincingly that the students couldn't help but believe it.
"Hey! Everyone thought that Tai Shigong was from Hancheng because of their troubles. In recent years, Hancheng has made a lot of money by taking advantage of the upsurge of cultural tourism. The economy seems to be developing. In order to take care of the overall situation , we will not say anything. It is the central government who has a long-term vision and knows how to make use of different local advantages to achieve regional complementarity..."
At noon, the staff of the cultural center delivered fast food.Hu Yixin wanted to give money, but Director Ma stopped him hoarsely.
In the afternoon, organize materials and discuss in groups.Director Ma went to work on his own affairs, and the students asked: "Teacher Fang, according to what Teacher Ma said, Tai Shigong must be from Hejin?"
Fang Sishen smiled lightly: "Don't forget, there are still people who think that Tai Shigong died in prison and has no chance to return to his hometown."
"Ah, yes."
"I think Mr. Ma said it as if he saw it with his own eyes. How could he know so clearly what happened more than 2000 years ago? There must be water!"
"It's not that simple. He said that there are a pair of boots in the tomb in Hancheng. If you dig it up, you'll know?" This time it was Hong Xinyao who spoke.
"That's right, what is buried in the tomb, dig it out and see, and the truth will be revealed immediately." The students felt that it made sense, and nodded in agreement.
Fang Sishen pondered: "This is indeed the most effective method. However, not to mention the technical problems of excavating ancient tombs, but also whether the local officials and people can agree, even if the tomb is dug up, what is buried inside is not boots but human remains How can you prove that that person must be Tai Shigong?"
"That's right..." A student immediately made inferences, "Even if they are really a pair of boots, how do you know they must be Tai Shigong's boots?"
Hong Xinyao said: "As long as you dig out something, you can always prove something, right?"
Fang Sishen nodded: "Of course. There are various ways to find evidence. Although history has accumulated layers, there are always clues to follow."
The boys looked eager to move.
The girl was timid: "Hey, you don't really want to dig that... ancient tomb, do you?"
Fang Sishen shook his head: "Although archaeological excavation is one of the most effective ways, it is also the last and most prudent method. The best way to protect cultural relics is to bury them underground and stay where they should be. Let's start with Starting from the literature, for example, the place name "Longmen" is too general. The administrative regions of the past dynasties have evolved and changed. In the period of Emperor Xiaowu of the Han Dynasty, where did "Longmen" refer? Another example is that the naming of place names does have the law of "Shandong and Shuixi are called yang" , but in the time when Tai Shigong lived, was this kind of statement common?"
"Ah, teacher, it's too difficult! We can't complete the task!"
"I know." Teacher Fang smiled, "It's impossible for us to find out where the real hometown of Tai Shigong is based on this little effort. But you can put forward your own guesses, including guesses about the methods of research, as well as some of the predecessors. Supplementation or questioning of opinions is likely to fill the research gap in this field. Remember, no matter how big or small the research results are..."
The students answered in unison: "The spirit of research is everywhere!"
It gets dark early in winter, and half a day flies by. Just as the teachers and students were about to bid farewell to leave, Director Ma accompanied the director and deputy curator to come: "Dinner has been prepared, please don't dislike the two teachers and students. Our cultural center has not seen it for a long time. It's an honor to have guests like you here..."
He repeatedly declined, but was persuaded by the other party on the grounds that the dinner should not be wasted, and the group finally followed to the restaurant.The three leaders opened the baijiu habitually: "This is our famous Fenjiu in Jinzhou, come here, you must drink Fenjiu, you must drink Fenjiu, haha..."
Hejin is famously rich, and the local government offices have their own special hospitality funds.Although the cultural center is relatively marginal, the development fund allocated to the account every year can't be eaten by the whole hall every day.It is not easy to have such an opportunity to entertain the guests in the capital, so I should show the friendship of the landlord and express the deep friendship of the people of Hejin.
No matter how much the teachers and students of Guoyi High had seen the world, they were not used to such occasions. Several students were dumbfounded.Hu Yixin quickly stood up: "Curator Chen, they are all high school students, they are underage, they cannot drink alcohol."
The deputy curator over there has already filled the glass: "The children are underage, but Mr. Hu is an adult, right? Mr. Hu is so young and beautiful..."
Hu Yixin's face suddenly became serious.
Fang Sishen secretly thought something was wrong, he knew his sister's temper very well, but he didn't know what to do, so he asked Director Ma for help with his eyes.
"Ma'am, don't force it. In this way, Dr. Fang drank this cup for Teacher Hu!"
Fang Sishen didn't expect that the result of asking for help would be to draw the fire on himself, and he was stunned: "I, I don't know how to drink..."
"What? Dr. Fang looks down on people? You have come all the way from the capital, our place is remote, and there is nothing to entertain. You have to drink this cup, to give the people of Hejin some face, huh?" The leader, a cup In hand, the momentum is immediately different.
Fang Sishen was in a hurry this time.It is said that he grew up in Qingqiu Baishui in the northeast, a place where he would rather drink than eat, but under the strict prohibition of his adoptive father, he never touched it when he was a child.When I went to university, I found that I poured half a glass, so I was very self-disciplined, and I can say that I didn't drink at all.In addition to these occasions, he became more and more clumsy in speech and tongue, and only knew to keep losing his head: "I'm sorry, I can't drink, I really can't drink."
"Three uncles," Hong Xinyao stood up and poured himself a glass of juice, "Please forgive me, our teachers never drink alcohol. In addition to guiding us in our studies, the two teachers also have to take care of so many students. Life, if we get drunk, what should we do? Maybe, when we return to the capital, we will not only be scolded by the principal, but also complained by the parents of the students! Please be considerate of the teacher, uncles and uncles. I am also a student, so I can only use this glass of juice instead of wine, thank you for my classmates, thank you for your support and encouragement in our study!"
He is fluent in Beijing movies, and with his tall stature and sincere face, he actually played the role of student representative decently.
The curator Chen patted the table: "Okay! Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy!"
Hong Xinyao picked up the cup and walked over to toast the three leaders one by one.Hu Yixin immediately changed his face, picked up the juice and apologized to the leader, and the scene suddenly became lively.
When it was the last Director Ma's turn, Fang Sishen was sitting next to Director Ma, Young Master Hong came in with an INSERT and completely blocked him.Just as he was dumbfounded watching the performance, he suddenly noticed that Hong Xinyao had put his hand behind his back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and quickly poured the glass of white wine in front of him into the soup bowl, and knocked on the table without a trace .Teacher Fang was so blessed that he immediately poured a spoonful of cold white boiled pasta noodles into the wine glass.
After eating a meal for three hours, it can be regarded as a good time for the host and guest.When I walked out, I happened to come out to the guests in the bakery.Hong Xinyao panicked when he saw the tall woman with heavy makeup coming towards him, turned around and went into the private room.
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then screamed and rushed forward: "Golden dog boy! You yam-eating yam-I tell you to hide, tell you to hide!" She went into the private room and grabbed Hong Xinyao's ear, dragged him out.
Young Master Hong bent his body sideways: "Second Sister, be more civilized, can you be more civilized? My teachers and classmates from the capital are all watching!"
Although the teachers and students were surprised, they had seen the big scene at any rate.
Hu Yixin introduced Fang Sishen: "This is our accompanying expert, Dr. Fang from the School of Chinese Studies of Jingshi University."
Those three people began to regard Fang Sishen as a student, and seeing that he was not wearing a school uniform, they thought he was an intern at the school.Shocked, he quickly came over to shake hands: "Ah, Dr. Fang! It's a pleasure to meet you! You are really young and promising, young and promising! Haha..."
Fang Sishen was not used to this kind of behavior, so he squeezed out a smile, shook hands, and stepped aside.
After introducing each other, it turned out that these three people were waiting at the door early in the morning, a curator and a deputy curator, and the director and researcher who took the key.
Entering the gate of the cultural center, you will pass through the elderly activity center, youth activity center, chess and card room, music room, reading room...and finally come to the library.The two directors were busy with work, so they left the director surnamed Ma to accompany them.
"Yesterday I heard that you were coming, so I specially hired a few workers to clean up the toilets so that we can welcome the distinguished guests!" Director Ma opened the door, and the room was empty. , There is a row of large bookcases against the wall.
"These are "Hejin County Chronicles", and here are the "Hejin Party History", "Hejin Revolutionary Patriots Encyclopedia", and "Hejin New Rise" series compiled and published since the Republic of China. Comrades in our cultural center have put a lot of effort into these works... ..."
"I'm sorry, Director Ma, we mainly want to see the information about Tai Shi Gong." Fang Sishen interrupted when he thought he was reporting to the leader, and there was a danger of going in the wrong direction.
"Ah, as expected of an expert, he is indeed knowledgeable! He is a native of Hejin, and there are still a few who know that Tai Shigong is the pride of our hometown! It's really an embarrassment to our ancestors..."
After all, he is a researcher and knows more than ordinary people. Fang Sishen said: "Director Ma, if you are free, please give me more guidance."
"Don't dare."
Hu Yixin said: "You are a well-informed and knowledgeable expert. Our winter vacation cultural collection is based on the theme of visiting the hometown of Tai Shigong. Please give me your advice." Turning around, he greeted the students: "Students, if you have any questions, Just bring it up, and ask Teacher Ma to answer it for us."
Director Ma narrowed his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
The four boys took out more than a dozen brick-thick county annals and spread them out on the ping-pong table.Hong Xinyao sold six books at a time, and the girls surrounded him in admiration.A few students had originally planned a group project called "Tai Shi Gong's Native Place Test", and now they took out the pre-prepared index and table of contents, and looked through them with style.
Director Ma sighed: "Look at how promising these children are! They are the hope of our country!"
Fang Sishen helped the students look through the county chronicles, and asked, "Director Ma, do you have a place where I can copy them?" The new county chronicles are not ancient books, so it doesn't matter if they are copied.
"Here... there is one in the curator's office, I'll ask."
"No need, Teacher Ma." Hong Xinyao took out his mobile phone, "I can take pictures with this one, and the words on the book can be taken clearly, just take pictures and print them out."
A girl reached out and snatched it: "Wow Jintu, such a useful thing is not contributed earlier."
"Hey! I told you not to call me by nickname, call me by my first name!" Compared to snatching the phone, Hong Xinyao was more nervous about his own name.Fortunately, it was a cultural center. This kind of department couldn't compete with the Hong family. Otherwise, how could one or two leaders not recognize him as Fourth Young Master Hong?In fact, his temperament has changed a lot in the past six months, and he is wearing a school uniform. Even if acquaintances bump into him head-on, they may not recognize him.
Young people like new gadgets, so they immediately surrounded Hong Xinyao: "Quick, tell us how to use it!"
"I can also take pictures. It's okay to take pictures of people, but it's not good for words in books."
"Ah, look, Mr. Fang, it's really clear! Even the small characters in the notes below are not bad."
Fang Sishen took it and took a look: "It's quite clear, so let's borrow classmate Hong Xinyao's mobile phone first."
So the teachers and students sat around the ping-pong table, holding a copy of the county chronicle, and discussed while reading.The three teachers were responsible for answering the questions, and when they found important content, they took pictures with their mobile phones and saved them.Director Ma was originally the backbone of the editors, and he is a truly culturally powerful person in this cultural center. He can always extend the topic when answering, and the customs, customs, allusions and legends are very fascinating.
The young man had limited patience. After checking the literature for a while, they put down their books and went to Mr. Ma to listen to the story.
Fang Sishen piled up more than a dozen county chronicles in front of him, and read them one by one, occasionally paying attention to whether there was really valuable information in Director Ma's Longmen array.
"this is for you."
The shiny widescreen ultra-thin mobile phone suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Here, this way, this way, and then press this." Hong Xinyao showed him how to use it, with a firm tone, "Are you going to do it?"
"Yes." Fang Sishen raised his head and smiled, "Thank you."
Young Master Hong turned to listen to the story.
As a Hejin native, what he saw and heard in the past two days made him feel ashamed.Young Master Hong is used to being the boss, and as he gets closer to his hometown, his consciousness of local snakes keeps rising, but he can't say a word.Those places, people, knowledge, and rumors are in the environment where he was born and raised, and he has never paid attention to them for more than ten years.He never knew that the hometown where he lived since he was a child has such a strange, mysterious and profound side.
"Ms. Ma, we went to Yumen Ancient Ferry yesterday afternoon. Mr. Fang said that the stele of the site should be here, why did it move to the other side of the bridge?" a student asked.
"Yes, yes, there are people selling tickets at the other end of the bridge! We met a few people from the opposite side on the bridge, and they said it was 'Yumen Ancient Crossing Longmenxia Combined Ticket', 80 yuan per person! I heard that there is no ticket here. Money, regret it to death!"
Director Ma smiled wryly: "Students are really careful. The stele at the site was indeed on the side of the bridge ten years ago and belonged to Hejin. In the 50th year of the Republic of China, Hancheng on the other side applied to the central government for a cultural heritage protection project to build a national first-class cultural tourism city. Once the approval is issued, the monument will be moved to the other side of the bridge."
"Ah! This...how is it possible?"
Some students said indignantly: "Then why didn't Hejin apply for one? Everyone on both sides of a door is the same."
Director Ma was touched by the students' words, and sighed: "We thought so too at the time, students. Han Cheng insisted on referring to Taishigong's native place as theirs, and made a slogan of 'Taishigong's hometown' every year with great fanfare. Conduct sacrifices and hold ceremonies. Tai Shigong is obviously a Hejin native, born and buried here, and countless descendants have lived in the village for generations and refused to move even if the Yellow River flooded. How did it become theirs? Those of us at the cultural center went to the state capital several times to look for it. The higher-ups instructed that since the central government has issued an approval document, we are told to obey the overall situation and not to mess around, alas!"
Fang Sishen suddenly asked: "Director Ma, what does Tai Shigong's hometown have to do with 'obedience to the overall situation'?"
"I'm sure you all know that Hejin has always been rich in gold, and a large amount of Softbank was discovered 30 years ago. Ten years ago, the total economic output value ranked first in Jinju. Although Hancheng on the other side is only separated by the Yellow River, in recent years I have always been very poor, and the economy has never improved. Just the Longmen Bridge, which is said to connect the two places, was built with our money! In recent years, cultural tourism has suddenly become popular, and they have used their brains to force it. Moved Tai Shigong to the other side of the river! In order to balance economic development, the higher-ups let them spread rumors and mislead the public, alas!"
Director Ma concluded sadly: "We in Hejin have made great sacrifices in order to take care of the overall situation!"
A girl suddenly realized: "Ah, no wonder I always feel that my clothes are black, so it's Ujin powder!"
The other students were reminded by her, and they also showed their cuffs, which was completely dark.
"It's only been a day, and it's so dirty. I planned to wear it until I got home and then wash it!"
The daily school uniform of Guoyi High School is mainly pure white sports suit inlaid with navy blue stripes. It is generous and elegant, but the disadvantage is obvious, it is too easy to get dirty.When I first arrived, I thought that the dark air was bad weather, but now I understand that it is the black gold powder floating from the surrounding mining areas.
"This... made the students suffer." Director Ma apologized, "It is much better now than before, and it will be better in a few years. It is being governed and governed."
They are all good and understanding children, and they will no longer blame Wu Jinfen for dirtying his clothes.Someone asked: "Mr. Ma, how did you hear that there is also a Taishigong tomb and Taishigong ancestral hall in Hancheng?"
"It was all forged later! When Tai Shigong completed the eternal masterpiece "Tai Shi Gong Shu", he was homesick, took his attendants, rode an old horse, and set off from Chang'an, via Tongzhou, and returned to Hejin." Teacher Ma vividly gave The students described the past of Tai Shigong's deathbed.
"Walking to Han Yipo in Hancheng, the terrain is very high, and you can see the hometown you have been away for many years across the river. The old man Tai Shigong burst into tears and was very excited. His body was originally weak, and unfortunately he passed away. To commemorate the place where he died, the people around him So they buried a pair of boots there, and then transported the body back to their hometown for burial. Later, someone built a clothes tomb and an ancestral hall at the place where the boots were buried. .What Taishigong Temple, that was changed later!"
"Ah?!" Teacher Ma said so convincingly that the students couldn't help but believe it.
"Hey! Everyone thought that Tai Shigong was from Hancheng because of their troubles. In recent years, Hancheng has made a lot of money by taking advantage of the upsurge of cultural tourism. The economy seems to be developing. In order to take care of the overall situation , we will not say anything. It is the central government who has a long-term vision and knows how to make use of different local advantages to achieve regional complementarity..."
At noon, the staff of the cultural center delivered fast food.Hu Yixin wanted to give money, but Director Ma stopped him hoarsely.
In the afternoon, organize materials and discuss in groups.Director Ma went to work on his own affairs, and the students asked: "Teacher Fang, according to what Teacher Ma said, Tai Shigong must be from Hejin?"
Fang Sishen smiled lightly: "Don't forget, there are still people who think that Tai Shigong died in prison and has no chance to return to his hometown."
"Ah, yes."
"I think Mr. Ma said it as if he saw it with his own eyes. How could he know so clearly what happened more than 2000 years ago? There must be water!"
"It's not that simple. He said that there are a pair of boots in the tomb in Hancheng. If you dig it up, you'll know?" This time it was Hong Xinyao who spoke.
"That's right, what is buried in the tomb, dig it out and see, and the truth will be revealed immediately." The students felt that it made sense, and nodded in agreement.
Fang Sishen pondered: "This is indeed the most effective method. However, not to mention the technical problems of excavating ancient tombs, but also whether the local officials and people can agree, even if the tomb is dug up, what is buried inside is not boots but human remains How can you prove that that person must be Tai Shigong?"
"That's right..." A student immediately made inferences, "Even if they are really a pair of boots, how do you know they must be Tai Shigong's boots?"
Hong Xinyao said: "As long as you dig out something, you can always prove something, right?"
Fang Sishen nodded: "Of course. There are various ways to find evidence. Although history has accumulated layers, there are always clues to follow."
The boys looked eager to move.
The girl was timid: "Hey, you don't really want to dig that... ancient tomb, do you?"
Fang Sishen shook his head: "Although archaeological excavation is one of the most effective ways, it is also the last and most prudent method. The best way to protect cultural relics is to bury them underground and stay where they should be. Let's start with Starting from the literature, for example, the place name "Longmen" is too general. The administrative regions of the past dynasties have evolved and changed. In the period of Emperor Xiaowu of the Han Dynasty, where did "Longmen" refer? Another example is that the naming of place names does have the law of "Shandong and Shuixi are called yang" , but in the time when Tai Shigong lived, was this kind of statement common?"
"Ah, teacher, it's too difficult! We can't complete the task!"
"I know." Teacher Fang smiled, "It's impossible for us to find out where the real hometown of Tai Shigong is based on this little effort. But you can put forward your own guesses, including guesses about the methods of research, as well as some of the predecessors. Supplementation or questioning of opinions is likely to fill the research gap in this field. Remember, no matter how big or small the research results are..."
The students answered in unison: "The spirit of research is everywhere!"
It gets dark early in winter, and half a day flies by. Just as the teachers and students were about to bid farewell to leave, Director Ma accompanied the director and deputy curator to come: "Dinner has been prepared, please don't dislike the two teachers and students. Our cultural center has not seen it for a long time. It's an honor to have guests like you here..."
He repeatedly declined, but was persuaded by the other party on the grounds that the dinner should not be wasted, and the group finally followed to the restaurant.The three leaders opened the baijiu habitually: "This is our famous Fenjiu in Jinzhou, come here, you must drink Fenjiu, you must drink Fenjiu, haha..."
Hejin is famously rich, and the local government offices have their own special hospitality funds.Although the cultural center is relatively marginal, the development fund allocated to the account every year can't be eaten by the whole hall every day.It is not easy to have such an opportunity to entertain the guests in the capital, so I should show the friendship of the landlord and express the deep friendship of the people of Hejin.
No matter how much the teachers and students of Guoyi High had seen the world, they were not used to such occasions. Several students were dumbfounded.Hu Yixin quickly stood up: "Curator Chen, they are all high school students, they are underage, they cannot drink alcohol."
The deputy curator over there has already filled the glass: "The children are underage, but Mr. Hu is an adult, right? Mr. Hu is so young and beautiful..."
Hu Yixin's face suddenly became serious.
Fang Sishen secretly thought something was wrong, he knew his sister's temper very well, but he didn't know what to do, so he asked Director Ma for help with his eyes.
"Ma'am, don't force it. In this way, Dr. Fang drank this cup for Teacher Hu!"
Fang Sishen didn't expect that the result of asking for help would be to draw the fire on himself, and he was stunned: "I, I don't know how to drink..."
"What? Dr. Fang looks down on people? You have come all the way from the capital, our place is remote, and there is nothing to entertain. You have to drink this cup, to give the people of Hejin some face, huh?" The leader, a cup In hand, the momentum is immediately different.
Fang Sishen was in a hurry this time.It is said that he grew up in Qingqiu Baishui in the northeast, a place where he would rather drink than eat, but under the strict prohibition of his adoptive father, he never touched it when he was a child.When I went to university, I found that I poured half a glass, so I was very self-disciplined, and I can say that I didn't drink at all.In addition to these occasions, he became more and more clumsy in speech and tongue, and only knew to keep losing his head: "I'm sorry, I can't drink, I really can't drink."
"Three uncles," Hong Xinyao stood up and poured himself a glass of juice, "Please forgive me, our teachers never drink alcohol. In addition to guiding us in our studies, the two teachers also have to take care of so many students. Life, if we get drunk, what should we do? Maybe, when we return to the capital, we will not only be scolded by the principal, but also complained by the parents of the students! Please be considerate of the teacher, uncles and uncles. I am also a student, so I can only use this glass of juice instead of wine, thank you for my classmates, thank you for your support and encouragement in our study!"
He is fluent in Beijing movies, and with his tall stature and sincere face, he actually played the role of student representative decently.
The curator Chen patted the table: "Okay! Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy!"
Hong Xinyao picked up the cup and walked over to toast the three leaders one by one.Hu Yixin immediately changed his face, picked up the juice and apologized to the leader, and the scene suddenly became lively.
When it was the last Director Ma's turn, Fang Sishen was sitting next to Director Ma, Young Master Hong came in with an INSERT and completely blocked him.Just as he was dumbfounded watching the performance, he suddenly noticed that Hong Xinyao had put his hand behind his back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and quickly poured the glass of white wine in front of him into the soup bowl, and knocked on the table without a trace .Teacher Fang was so blessed that he immediately poured a spoonful of cold white boiled pasta noodles into the wine glass.
After eating a meal for three hours, it can be regarded as a good time for the host and guest.When I walked out, I happened to come out to the guests in the bakery.Hong Xinyao panicked when he saw the tall woman with heavy makeup coming towards him, turned around and went into the private room.
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then screamed and rushed forward: "Golden dog boy! You yam-eating yam-I tell you to hide, tell you to hide!" She went into the private room and grabbed Hong Xinyao's ear, dragged him out.
Young Master Hong bent his body sideways: "Second Sister, be more civilized, can you be more civilized? My teachers and classmates from the capital are all watching!"
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