Lazy Cancer Cure

244 Lucky
When Xi Luo entered the literature research room, there were a total of more than a dozen people working in it.Someone stood solemnly at the table, comparing a dozen or so paper books spread out; someone was carefully repairing the damaged and yellowed calligraphy and paintings with transparent glue; younger people often ran around, sorting out materials work.

Everyone doesn't talk much, but they have a special tacit understanding.

After briefing Xi Luo on the situation of the team members, Chief Li Ge took her to the pick-up and storage place for copies of precious documents: "Wenhua Pavilion has been bombed many times, and countless precious cultural relics have been destroyed as a result. But luckily Yes, several works of Mr. Hang Ge have been preserved until now because they were buried deep in the Wenhua Pavilion."

"Since it was buried underground, how did you find it?" Xi Luo was quite curious.

Pavilion Chief Li looked a little helpless: "It's not because of the so-called treasure legend. Since ancient times, there have been rumors that the Wenhua Pavilion was actually built to hide treasures."

In fact, there was a hidden treasure...

Xi Luo, who was familiar with the past period of history, smiled, and instead of accepting the words of the cabinet chief, he gently opened one of the copies.

"Did you see the mountain in the back? People from the Earth League and the Official Literature Society have moved the mountain detectors and repeated it at least five or six times, but each time they returned disappointed. No one expected that in the end What they found with great pains and pains turned out to be the works of Mr. Hang Ge, isn't this a different kind of treasure?"

Xi Luo spread out the copy in front of him. I don't know if it's because of too much time or because it's a copy. The date marked on the book has long been blurred, and only part of the handwriting is clear.

This should be Hang Lanfu's diary.

——Today is the first day I leave the 'Peace League', not to say that I have given up this great cause, but I know that there is something more important waiting for me, and it can only be me.

——Looking at the heavy rain outside the attic, I can't let go of the sadness and depression in my heart. I just received the worst news in my life... I swore before they closed the monument that I would protect Wenhua Pavilion with my life. I was born here, Death is also here, never leave, may the teacher rest in peace.

Xi Luo turned back slowly, and various memories of Hang Lanfu were interspersed in the diary at the back:
It is recorded in it that when Hang Lanfu was in his teens, something happened to his family, and he escaped by luck because he left with his two teachers first.The teacher felt sorry for what happened to him, so he always took him by his side and taught him carefully.

When he was 30 years old, he decided to temporarily separate from the two teachers, and continued to lobby around the world on issues related to "advocating peace and protecting human civilization" alone, and founded the earliest "Peace League" with a group of fellow enthusiasts .When he became famous, he actually met his parents who he thought had been dead for many years.

After seeing that his parents had been living a good life, Hang Lanfu finally settled his mind, and the "obsession" in his heart was eliminated. But just as he decided to hand over the Peace League to the young people in the organization, he went back to accompany the two When he was a teacher, he received news that two teachers had passed away one after another, and he burst into tears immediately, so there are two paragraphs at the beginning of the diary.

Xi Luo couldn't help sighing softly. After she left that era, what she was most worried about was that Hang Lanfu would have a bad life because of her penetration.

Seeing that Xi Luo seemed to have integrated his emotions into the diary, Pavilion Master Li couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Actually, Mr. Hang Ge has been very lucky in his life."

"How to say?" Xi Luo suppressed complicated emotions and asked calmly.

"Look, you were born in troubled times, but you had a stable childhood; you were separated from your parents in the war, but you met a respectable teacher, and you learned a lot of skills; Reunited with his biological parents, who gave him lunch, how lucky it must be."

Nearly half of the content in Hang Lanfu's diary was translated by Chief Li. He can also be said to be the person who knows Hang Lanfu's life best.

"If you still don't believe me, you can take a look here." Chief Li Ge skillfully pulled out the last small notebook from the copy, "This is the last record of Mr. Hang Ge before his death."

——Today is my [-]th birthday. When I woke up from a dream, I stretched out my hand and found that the pillow cover was soaked with tears.

No, that was too good a dream.

I saw me fall asleep in class when I was thirteen or fourteen, and was woken up by the disgusting eyes of the little girl at the same table.In the middle of the night, the young parents were annoyed and annoyed to help me write the review, but I sneaked to the teacher's residence to take refuge.

Just as I was about to enter the door, a familiar figure came out against the moonlight. I could see clearly that her gaze must be stone. She stood upright, looked at me seriously for a long time, and finally softened her voice. Slowly said: "Wenhua Pavilion will be handed over to you."

I didn't even have time to answer, and I saw two teachers coming one after another with their arms, and they had distressed smiles on their faces: "Lan Fu, I'm sorry, it's been hard for you these years."

do not know much!
"Do you regret it?"

Who can ask this sentence?I can't remember
"of course not!"

I have been doing what I like all my life, and I am living a vigorous life, why do I regret it!

Xi Luo also breathed a sigh of relief after reading the last page, and did not continue to pursue the bottom line.

"I remember Hang Ge always saying well, if I have been doing the career I like all my life, then I will definitely say it with a smile on the day of my death, and I don't regret it." Afterwards, Chief Li said something Looking at Xi Luo thoughtfully, "How about it, are you interested in joining our team? I can see that you love ancient civilizations as much as we do. Wenhua Pavilion can become your new stage, and you can do what you want Things, choose boldly, and you won’t regret it in the future.”

"Then do you know what I want to do most now?"

"Join us?" Chief Li raised his eyebrows, quite confident.

"To live another 500 years." Xi Luo shrugged and said seriously.

Then she can go back to her own time and continue to investigate the civilization of the earth, which is what she wants to do most at present.

"." Chief Li was lost in thought. Would joining his team affect his 500-year life?
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Wenhua Pavilion has a total of seven floors, and its exterior is painted vermilion. The sloping roof of the pavilion is shimmering with golden light when viewed from a distance, and small tinkling copper bells are hung under the eaves of each floor.

Standing on the top of the building, you can see most of the scenery in the mountains. Tourists come and go in the circular corridor from time to time, which is very lively.The Literature Research Office also has an extra road leading to the top floor of the attic. When Pavilion Chief Li brought Xi Luo to visit, he still did not give up the idea of ​​wooing Xi Luo.

In other words, should he think of a way to get Dimeng to persuade Xi Luo?
　Thank you Wan Wanqiu for your reward!

　　There will be double updates tomorrow, to make up for the lack of updates yesterday...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)