Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 844 Worshiping the sages and visiting the first museum

"Now... I've thought about it..."

When Ban Liangjin heard these words, his cheeks turned red, and he wanted to ask Ning Fan what he thought.

Opening his mouth, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and then his sealed lips could only falter, unable to speak a word.

The little fat man outside the door brought water in, and when he saw this scene, he covered his eyes and put down the kettle before running outside.

"Someone!" Ban Liang's golden ears were burning red, and he quickly slapped Ning Fan.

"Don't care about him!" Ning Fan turned around, closed the door with one foot, and continued to kiss Banliangjin.

a long time.

Ban Liangjin pushed Ning Fan away with a blushing face, grabbed the ginger beer and took a gulp to hide his flushed face.

"Master Ning!" Ban Liangjin bit his lip and called Ning Fan.

"You can change your name in the future." Ning Fan said.

Ban Liangjin blushed again, nodded: "Yeah."

Satisfied with wine and food, accompanied by a beautiful woman, if it wasn't for the museum's upcoming opening, Ning Fan would almost have to go back with Banliangjin.

"Wait until the time is over." Ban Liangjin said thoughtfully: "Brother Ning will help me break the curse when the time comes."

Ning Fan turned his head sideways, and the sound came in from the pinna, numb and numb, he couldn't help his throat rolling, and ruthlessly touched half of Liangjin's head.

"Why didn't I realize that Banliangjin has such a charming side before?"

Ning Fan secretly complained, not daring to think too much, and hurried back to rest.

Early the next morning, go to the museum to adjust and check the cultural relics on display.

I saw a group of people from afar.

Mo Ran, Yuan Lu, Wan Mingyue Tang Qisheng, Wang Duoyu, Lu Zhu, Zhou Gang, and many gray-haired old people.

The crowd gathered around and didn't know what they were communicating with, but they greeted him one after another when they saw him.

"Master Ning is here!"

"Master Ning."

"Little friend Ning!"

Ning Fan responded to the familiar people one by one, and nodded to the unfamiliar ones.

"Why are you standing at the door, are you waiting for someone to cut the ribbon now?" Ning Fan asked.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"Master Ning really knows how to joke."

"Even if it's a ribbon cutting, it's still waiting for you."

Everyone chatted and laughed together, and Moran explained why they were here.

"Waiting for something to come?" Ning Fan felt strange: "What is so important that you need to be so grand."

"You'll know when you see it!" Mo Ran deliberately kept it a secret.

Ning Fan looked at Wang Duoyu and Tang Qisheng, who just shook their heads.

"what about you?"

"The weather is good today, Master Ning!"

"All the cultural relics in the store have been cleaned up, how do you deal with the old store?"

Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang thought about it, but they didn't answer seriously while laughing.

"You know that too?" Ning Fan looked at Ban Liangjin.

This is his last resort. If even she refuses to tell him, it means that this thing must have something to do with him.

"I'll find out later, Master Ning...Master Ning."

In front of everyone, Ban Liangjin still didn't have the nerve to call out Brother Ning.

Seeing this scene, Wang Duoyu frowned, and touched Tang Qisheng with his elbow: "Old Tang, do you feel that Master Ning and Ban Liangjin are not quite right?"

Tang Qisheng took a few glances, his eyes filled with happiness.

"It's not right, do you know what it feels like?"

"what?"

"The sour smell of love."

Wang Duoyu looked in the direction of Ning Fan and Ban Liangjin, and his eyes suddenly became complicated: "It was agreed to keep appraising treasures, why did he secretly get off the list?"

Ning Fan didn't notice Wang Duoyu's thoughts, and was still guessing what they were preparing. It was necessary for so many people to wait together, and to hide it from himself.

soon.

Engines roared outside.

Ning Fan saw several trailers pulled into the museum square, with statues and a few stones placed on them.

His eyes flickered, and Ning Fan was slightly startled.

"Old Mo, isn't this too grand?"

With the support of the system, the things on the trailer can be seen clearly.

The statues of three generations of archaeologists, below are their notes and famous quotes, marble bases, bronze sculptures, dozens of them.

Most people don't understand what this thing means, but he knows that these statues are the guardians of the sages.

It is the same as the statues of Confucius and Mencius and the 72 sages in the Confucian Temple.

The so-called mountains are not high, there are immortals, there are immortals, water is not deep, there are dragons, there are these statues of sages in the archaeological field of Xia Kingdom, the name of the first museum of Xia Kingdom here is probably more secure than the Palace Museum.

Moran looked at him with a smile and waved his hand.

"Originally, it was intended to be placed in the Forbidden City, Xijing, Dongdu, and Linhai, but it happens to be newly built now. They are short of money for maintenance and find it troublesome to carry, so they put it here."

Ning Fan knew that this was Mo Ran's words to comfort him.

These statues, not to mention the lack of money to maintain them, if they can be placed in the past, they can even beg in the streets to raise the maintenance fee.

As for the hassle of moving?Even more impossible, they sent someone to carry it back.

Mo Ran smiled, not intending to delve into this issue with him: "In short, I will ask you to take care of these statues in the future."

"Okay... eh?"

Ning Fan agreed halfway, but felt something was wrong: "Why me?"

"Otherwise who else could it be?" Mo Ran began to count on his fingers without hesitation: "[-]% of the cultural relics were brought back by you, right?"

"Yes."

"It was also your suggestion, right?"

"Yes."

"Needless to say the value of cultural relics, you know it very well."

"really."

"There are also your private collection of cultural relics in the store."

"But the name of this museum is not Ning Fan Museum?" Ning Fan was silent for a while, and said quietly.

"It's not impossible to change it like this." Mo Ran had no psychological burden: "Anyway, the museum hasn't opened yet, so it's okay to change the name now."

"Is it so casual?" Ning Fan was a little surprised.

"The things I can decide are not casual. You apply and I approve, and the process is perfect."

Mo Ran looked at the group of white-haired people behind him again: "No, it's okay to hold the cultural relics circle meeting of the Xia Kingdom now. Those who can attend the meeting are here, and they won't object if you suggest it."

"Enough!"

Mo Ran watched the things put down, and said with a smile: "But I advise you not to change it."

"why?"

"If the name is changed, it will be difficult to apply for the subsidy. Although the museum is a little less, it still costs tens of millions of dollars a year to maintain it."

"No change!"

Ning Fan resolutely stopped talking.

He is not short of money, but it is not a problem for someone to give money.

Soon, dozens of portraits were installed on the ground, poured with cement, and fixed semi-permanently in front of the First Xia State Museum.

Mo Ran and Ning Fan led the team to pay respects to the sages, and sent flowers by the way.

"In less than a year, this place will be a holy place for archaeological students in Beidu." Wang Duoyu bowed and walked aside.

"Why?" Tang Qisheng didn't understand.

"I beg for the blessing of the patriarch and master, so that my heart can be at ease."

Wang Duoyu brought up a photo of Zhang Tang sculpture of Northwest University of Political Science and Law, under which there are hamburgers, cola, cigarettes, flowers, spicy soup, haggis soup...

Tang Qisheng twitched, not daring to think about the appearance of these dozens of statues filled with these things at the same time.

The picture is so beautiful!

However, there are many universities in Tiandu, and these students are really likely to do these things.

Ning Fan also heard their voices and shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Wang Duoyu didn't believe it.

"The patriarch is gone, the problem is that the teachers who set the questions are all here, what do you think?"

"Makes sense!"

Wang Duoyu suddenly understood and nodded.

"It's over, let's go up."

Ning Fan called everyone to go up to see the cultural relics, and everyone booed and asked Ning Fan to explain.

"Isn't that good? Master Ning just came back, and he hasn't participated in the layout and items in the museum before..." Tang Qisheng blocked Ning Fan.

"No, everyone wants to hear it, so just listen." Ning Fan glanced at the crowd and led the way into the gate of the museum.

The entrance is a huge Dunhuang mural wall. Several three-meter-high Dunhuang murals are firmly protected by high-strength glass.
"Sakyamuni's Dharma on Vulture Mountain, Five Buddhas in the Vajra Realm, Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms and Eyes, Four Flying Heavens, and Dragon King Rituals to Buddha."

Ning Fan glanced at them, named the murals, and explained where the museums had returned them.

Everyone in the room gasped as they listened.

"As expected of Master Ning, it's amazing!"

"I heard him say that the tone of these countries returning things is exactly the same as the neighbor next door who borrowed a few candles and returned them afterwards."

Wang Douyu curled her lips when she heard the words: "I'm afraid the neighbors borrow candles and it's not convenient for Master Ning to get things."

"What do you mean?"

"Ah? What do you mean? I'm talking nonsense." Wang Duoyu found an excuse to avoid talking.

Walking forward, Ning Fan looked at the two pillars beside him and stopped.

"Pillars of the temple of the kingdom of Atlantis."

"How did this thing come from?" Wang Duoyu was dumbfounded: "Master Ning, I remember that we didn't move these pillars?"

"We withdrew first, and found it in the sea over there." Ning Fan said unhurriedly: "It may be that the volcanic eruption broke through the sea eye again later."

Wang Duoyu nodded, assuming that was the case.

Ban Liangjin twitched her lips behind her, not believing the nonsense at all, but she wouldn't tell the truth either.

The experts all took out their magnifying glasses, eager to dig out the pillars and study them carefully.

"If you break it, compensate yourself."

With one word from Ning Fan, they all returned to their seats in fright, and continued to listen to Ning Fan's introduction.

"From these two directions in the museum, there are exhibitions of Eastern and Western cultural relics, divided according to different ages."

Ning Fan pointed to the time axis on the ground.

"There were no other requirements when the first museum of the Xia Kingdom was built. The only thing to do is to be different from other museums. According to the age, step by step for thousands of years, from modern times to ancient times, climbing to the top is the supreme cultural relic of the Great Xia Kingdom."

"What can be considered a supreme cultural relic?"

"There are so many things in the Palace Museum that dare not be called supreme, Master Ning think twice!"

"Xia Kingdom Nine Cauldrons?"

Someone said such a sentence, and everyone else was dumbfounded.

After a while, there was a noisy discussion.

"No, I haven't heard the news yet."

"I also think it's unlikely. If this is really discovered, wouldn't it be against the sky."

"It is estimated that the good things from the Forbidden City have moved here."

……

Ning Fan didn't explain, let them guess, and led them upstairs.

The cultural relics of the previous hundred years were skipped directly, and the reason was simple: "These are old objects to you, not cultural relics."

Upstairs are cultural relics of the Qing Dynasty.

"Ivory mats, pillow mats, dragon robes, swords, tableware, tea sets, the four treasures of the study..."

Ning Fan pointed to something on one side: "They all belong to Emperor Qianlong, but it's a pity that there is a lack of a seat, which is not complete."

The experts' teeth were chattering, and they were stunned in place. After a while, they came back to their senses and looked at each other.

"Is this thing still available as a set?"

"never heard of that!"

"Good guy, this is an eye-opener."

Ning Fan looked over with some distaste: "You guys are experts anyway, there is no such thing in the Forbidden City?"

"Yes, but it's not as complete as yours, and it's all Qianlong's."

Ning Fan didn't know what to say, he paused, shook his head and led them to the next floor.

"Things from the Ming Dynasty, these..."

Just as Ning Fan was about to introduce, the experts around him hesitated.

"Master Ning, these are also things for the Queen, aren't they?"

"How did you find out?" Ning Fan said, looking back at them curiously.

Everyone showed such expressions as expected: "We guessed."

"The guess is accurate!" Ning Fan nodded: "These things were used by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but they are a bit complicated."

"This one, the armor, the golden silk crown, and the dragon robe belong to Emperor Jianwen, the ones with some exotic features on the back belong to Ming Chengzu, and the last ones that look half-dead belong to Chongzhen..."

"By the way, there are these, I almost forgot."

Ning Fan looked at the several flags on the high ground: "Daming dragon flag, sun flag, moon flag, Taichang... They are all the ceremonial flags that can be found in the Ming Dynasty. They are used by the emperor and the army. They should be the most complete in the country. , you can find the corresponding physical pattern from the map of the honor guard of the Ming Palace crown uniform."

After a series of words, the expressions of the people behind them became numb.

It’s fine to have a set of royal flags in the Qing Dynasty, but now the Ming Dynasty can almost get all the imperial flags of the sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the only complete set of Ming Dynasty flags in the country and even in the world.

"Then...that thing...Master Ning, what is it that you put in the middle?"

"Porcelain edict, which seals a dragon vein from the land of Longxing in Fengyang in the Ming Dynasty."

Ning Fan's expression was calm, and the experts all began to take out medicines together. The smell of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and antihypertensive medicine permeated the museum.

"You don't need to put the medicine back." Ning Fan reminded them watching their movements of withdrawing their hands: "Maybe you will need to use it later."

Turning around, I thought of something: "If you feel that you can't stand up after being stimulated, there are also wheelchairs in the museum that you can borrow."

"Should not!"

"Take the medicine, much better."

"really!"

The experts were full of confidence, so Ning Fan stopped reminding and looked around.

"Then continue."

Yuan Dynasty Pavilion.

A room full of Yuan Dynasty fine porcelain, inscriptions, calligraphy and painting, and embroidery. Experts took medicine again, and some people couldn't resist asking for a wheelchair.

Song Dynasty Pavilion.

Half of the experts could not move when they saw all the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, staring carefully at Song Huizong's handwritten thin gold body and the original Xuanhe Painting Academy through the glass, completely ignoring the once-a-day reminder in the instruction manual.

After seeing the Guqin next to him, Mo Ran still couldn't help asking Ning Fan: "Is this the Song Dynasty Famous Qin Ancient Palace?"

(End of this chapter)