The best milk dad, Xiaoyao Emperor

Chapter 496 Wang Xizhi's Authentic Works

Chapter 496 Wang Xizhi's Authentic Works
The Bell Tower and Drum Tower are only 200 meters apart, so after getting off the Bell Tower, the three of them arrived at the foot of the Drum Tower in a short while.

"This is one of the largest drum towers in China!" Ye Xiaoyao said with a slight smile.

"One? In other words, it's not the biggest?" the little guy asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's not the biggest. The largest Drum Tower in China is in Hui Province, and the Drum Tower is the capital of Fengyang!" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"That's it!" The little guy seemed a little disappointed, this is not the biggest!

The change in the little guy's expression was naturally seen by Ye Xiaoyao. Ye Xiaoyao reached out and touched the little guy's head: "You don't have to be like this. It was rebuilt twice in 13 and in the fifth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. In terms of historical gap, it is no worse than that in Hui Province."

"Oh, that's fine." The little guy nodded.

"Look, this is the south side. On this plaque is written the Land of Civil and Military Flourishing, while on the north plaque it is written that the sound is heard in the sky. The two plaques are different!" Ye Xiaoyao introduced, "This South The plaque was written by Shaanxi Governor Zhang Kai imitating Emperor Qianlong's "Royal Brush" for the Drum Tower, while the northern plaque was written by Li Yunkuan, a scholar of Xianning. Go up, and experience the wind and rain with the Drum Tower."

"Wow, there are so many stories?" The little guy was very surprised.

For stories, the little guy has always been my favorite.

"Of course, the idiom we know now, the morning bell and the evening drum, is also related to the Bell and Drum Tower, because the bell tower announces the morning, and the Drum Tower announces the evening. Similarly, drums are used to tell the time at night. Three drums are the third watch, and five drums are five. What's more, it will be reported five times every night!" Ye Xiaoyao opened his mouth and told some more.

"It turns out to be like this, I didn't expect it to be like this!" The little guy nodded.

"Okay, let's go up and have a look, that's all we can introduce." Ye Xiaoyao patted the little guy's head and said dotingly.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded and took the lead on the Drum Tower.

Ye Xiaoyao and the two followed closely behind. The three simply took a few photos, walked around the Drum Tower, and then left. It was still early, and with the little guy's strong request, Ye Xiaoyao drove To the Forest of Steles Museum.

"Papa, why is it called the Forest of Steles Museum?" the little guy asked curiously.

"Because there are steles, epitaphs, and stone carvings from all dynasties displayed here, it can be called the largest stone library in China! This is a source of calligraphy and a treasure house of classics and history." Ye Xiaoyao replied.

"So that's the case!" The little guy nodded.

After buying the tickets, the three of Ye Xiaoyao entered the museum. Since it was already 4:[-] pm, there was only about two hours before the retreat, so if they just walked around, they would have plenty of time.

"Wow! It really is bigger than the big clock on the clock tower!" The little guy took the lead and rushed towards Jing Yunzhong.

"Of course, now you know why Dad said that just now?" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Understood!" The little guy nodded.

But soon, the little guy's attention was shifted to other places. As for Ye Xiaoyao and Zhao Ying, they could only shake their heads and followed the little guy's footsteps to wander around the museum.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao slowed down.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Ye Xiaoyao's footsteps gradually stopped, Zhao Ying was a little puzzled, but Ye Xiaoyao didn't answer, but just cast her gaze on a pair of words in front of him!
Ye Xiaoyao stood there blankly, motionless, as if thinking of something.

"Papa? Mama?" The little guy came back from the front at this time. She was walking in front, but suddenly she couldn't see Ye Xiaoyao and Zhao Ying. What is the situation.

"Hush!" Zhao Ying made a silent gesture, signaling the little guy not to disturb Ye Xiaoyao.

The little guy nodded half understanding, and blinked at Ye Xiaoyao with a pair of big eyes. She didn't know what her papa was doing now, and why she was staring at this word.

After a long time, Ye Xiaoyao just woke up.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Ying asked softly.

"This word..." Ye Xiaoyao pointed to the word in front of him.

"Is there something wrong with this word?" Zhao Ying was a little puzzled, and the little guy also looked at this word curiously.

In fact, Zhao Ying and the little guy also looked at the word carefully just now, and found nothing unusual.It's just a simple copy post, and the content of the copy is Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface".

"This is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting!" Ye Xiaoyao said calmly.

"What?" Zhao Ying and the little guy were a little surprised. It didn't mean that Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" was missing. Some people speculated that it might be in the tomb of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. How could it appear here?

Besides, Wang Xizhi's other authentic works, which Zhao Ying knows more or less, are completely different from the handwriting on this "Lanting Collection Preface"!Although the writing on it is very beautiful, it is still incomparable to Wang Xizhi's writing!
"In fact, this is Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting, and the well-known Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting is not written by Wang Xizhi!" Ye Xiaoyao said softly.

"What's going on here? Baba!" The little guy jumped onto Ye Xiaoyao's shoulder curiously, there is a story to listen to, this is her favorite thing!

"Actually, you have also heard of the person who wrote the well-known authentic works of Wang Xizhi." Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Have heard of it?" Zhao Ying and the little guy were taken aback for a second, then looked at each other, and shook their heads at the same time, how could they have heard of it?

"It's the Book God!" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"What?!" Both Zhao Ying and the little guy showed expressions of disbelief.

Isn't the God of Books the third one among Ye Xiaoyao's four maids?

"That's right, the reason why he is called the God of Books does not mean that he is a god, but that he can write the charm of every Chinese character!" Ye Xiaoyao said, "At the beginning, when I was retreating, I sent them The four sent them to the lower realm, so she should be from the Wang family! During the period, after Wang Xizhi ascended, I met him to confirm this, but now that times have changed, Xiaoshu is nowhere to be found!"

"So that's how it is!" Zhao Ying suddenly realized that since Ye Xiaoyao had met Wang Xizhi, then what Ye Xiaoyao said was inseparable!
"I didn't expect to see Wang Xizhi's authentic works here. Logically speaking, all the books written by Wang Xizhi should have been destroyed by the Book God. Why did they appear here?" Ye Xiaoyao murmured to himself suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)

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