Top actor: kidnap a fox and go home to pet

The hairband was crumbling, and Cheng Shu was about to remind Jiang Younian.

An unknown evil wind suddenly blew from the warm air outlet in the room, and the wind was still cold, but it soon became warmer.

However, Cheng Shu had no time to consider whether it was warm or cool, the wind brought the smell of shampoo left in his hair and confused his reason.

The heart speeded up at the familiar frequency again.

Too bad, I can't help myself.

Because of that gust of wind, the hair tie that was about to fall apart was completely unsteady.

The moment Jiang Younian's hair tie slipped off, Cheng Shu quickly caught it.

Jiang Younian didn't know what happened, and looked back with a dazed look on his face.

Cheng Shu held up the hair tie and explained, "It fell off."

Jiang Younian Shi Shiran smiled, thanked him, took back the hair band, and skillfully tied up his hair again.

He seemed to be very interested in these exhibits, and he was fascinated by them. Every time he came to an exhibit, he would stop and watch for a long time.

On the contrary, Cheng Shu didn't have much interest in watching, and his attention drifted here and there.

Like a primary school student who doesn't care about listening to class, he has a lot of small movements but doesn't dare to show them too much.

Jiang Younian stopped in front of a painting, only glanced at it twice, and immediately burst into laughter.

But he knew that he was watching the exhibition and the surrounding environment was very quiet, so he didn't laugh out loud.

This smile is more like a mocking sneer.

It was a painting, in which was a woman with a butterfly bun. Although the painting was not exquisite, the ornaments on the bun were vaguely exquisite.

With crescent eyebrows and light makeup on her face, she has the tranquility and beauty of ancient women, and she should be the daughter of a wealthy family in her attire.

One side of her collar slid under her shoulder, exposing half of her fragrant shoulders, and she lightly gathered the collar with one hand to lift it up.

The scale of this painting does not seem to matter now, but it can be regarded as a restricted grade in ancient times with conservative thinking.

To put it bluntly, it is indecent.

Looking at it now, it is not special. Cheng Shu was curious about why Jiang Younian was smiling, so he asked, "What are you laughing at? Could it be that this painting is fake?"

"No." Jiang Younian shook his head, pointed at the woman in the painting and said, "Look at the people in this painting, and guess what the artistic conception was at that time, and what kind of emotion the painter wanted to express."

"Isn't that written?" Cheng Shu pointed to the introduction next to the painting.

In the introduction, this is a picture of bathing. As the name suggests, it is quite fragrant, but it does not feel out of style, reflecting the charm of history.

But he suddenly remembered that Jiang had told many strange stories to children in the museum some years ago.

All go against their own history and tell another bizarre and interesting story.

He said that was the real history behind it.

After all, Jiang Younian has lived for so many years and has witnessed a lot of history, so the stories that come out of his mouth are true.

Cheng Shu asked curiously: "It seems that you know something?"

For a long time, Jiang didn't give up on it anymore.

Because of the occasion, I can't speak loudly.

Jiang Younian leaned into Cheng Shu's ear and said.

The two were very close, and Cheng Shu only felt that half of his face was covered with the other party's breath, which had a faint sandalwood fragrance, which smelled very good.

After hearing what Jiang Younian said clearly, Cheng Shu couldn't help laughing, and lowered his voice to his ear and said, "So that's the case, that's really interesting, but such a private matter... You hid it under their bed back then." gone?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Younian hurriedly explained: "The painter has a big mouth, and he passed it on to many people, and it became a topic of conversation in the capital at that time."

The word "capital" is very playful. People who don't know hear the conversation between them and think that Cheng Shu is making some time-travel movie.

Cheng Shu asked again: "A lot of people knew before, but now I'm the only one who knows?"

"Hmm." Jiang Younian nodded, raised his legs and walked forward: "Now only you and I know, and those who don't know will definitely regard me as a fool if they hear it."

Jiang Younian went up the stairs and went to the exhibition hall on the first floor, saying: "The fun of watching the exhibition lies in the introduction of each object by people. Whenever I see the history of something misunderstood by people today, I feel a sense of wonder." There will be a..."

He was trying to figure out how to describe his state of mind.

"I guess you will." Cheng Shu said first, imitating Jiang Younian's voice and tone, pretending to be very disdainful: "You stupid humans."

A pair of fox eyes glanced at him sideways: "Yes, that's it."

When everyone is obsessed with the beautiful stories they forced to the author, they are actually unbearable and debauchery beyond their imagination, and are unbearable stories for modern people to listen to.

Jiang Younian had a sense of superiority that everyone was drunk and the only one was sober, and he ridiculed the world in his heart.

"If you go to history class and Chinese class, wouldn't you be able to roll your eyes to the sky?"

"How to say?"

"There are many books that record the history of our nation for thousands of years, but we are not witnesses after all. Just like that painting, what we all see is a wonderful story, but it is actually another matter. Let's take the language as an example. Said, Cheng Yi complained to me."

Speaking of Cheng Yi, Cheng Shu laughed softly: "That stinky girl often scolds Chinese textbooks, and she scolds me even when she calls. There is a poem written by a certain famous poet. She said that she patted her chest to ensure that the author must not have thought about it at the time. There are so many, just a pen to record a few sentences, those scholars just interpreted the short 25 characters into a [-]-character note and asked to memorize it by heart. When father loves like a mountain, in the final exam, I have to write an [-]-word composition about father love based on that poem, in fact, I agree with her complaints on this point."

"I don't really understand this." Jiang Younian spread his hands, "Because I don't need to go to school, but in order to integrate into this society, I still have to take the certificates and diplomas required for work."

Cheng Shu, who has been studying hard for ten years: "..."

That's right, Jiang Younian has learned a lot from ancient times to the present, so there is no need to start from kindergarten and climb up the ladder.

I really envy……

There is no protective cabinet for the exhibits on the floor above them, and many collections are arranged carelessly on the table.

Not only can you touch it, but you can also buy it for collection.

When Jiang saw a good-looking exhibit, he would take a second look at it, and occasionally weigh it with his hands, like picking a watermelon.

Cheng Shu thought he would like something that he could touch, and wanted to buy it.

Jiang Younian held back his hand about to take out his wallet in time, and whispered in his ear with a voice that the staff couldn't hear: "Don't buy randomly, it's not worth the price at all."

Jiang Younian's image in Cheng Shu's heart has another label - Master Jianbao.