Qingben beauty

Chapter 88 The Boy in the Corridor
I don't know how long I stood there, I put the things in my hands back into the backpack, then rubbed my face, squatted down, and picked up the scattered notes on the ground.

After picking up the note in front of me, I turned around to pick up the note behind me, when I saw a white hand with jade-like bones and beautiful knuckles pick up the note.

I looked up, looked at the owner of the hand and was stunned for a while.

Then he shook his head violently, shaking off the bubbles that popped up subconsciously in his head.

I looked at the boy, and then at the closed door behind him.

The young man stood up, flipped through the notes he picked up, and said with that faint smile on his face, "How much is your copy of Warring States Policy?"

I was taken aback, and subconsciously let out an ah.

The young man was still looking at my notes, and said in the same tone, "Is it a copy of yours, or do you have a set? How much do you want to sell it for?"

The sun was still shining brightly, the early summer wind blew leisurely, the young man was upright, unparalleled in style, with an elegant smile, and even his voice was so beautiful.

A chill ran down my spine.

Without thinking, I snatched the note from him and said hastily, "I don't sell it!"

The young man put down his empty hand, his expression didn't change a bit, he still looked at me with a light smile, and gave a faint oh.

"I didn't come here to know how much this book is worth! I didn't go to the library for this!" My ears were a little red, and I argued in a low voice.

As I said this, my heart trembled a little.

It was only when the boy said that that I realized that I was not only reading those literature research contents these days, but also searching for the value of those ancient books.

I brought this Qing engraved edition with me today, and somewhat wanted to know its value.

It's just that these thoughts were originally hidden deep in my heart, and I didn't even realize it myself, but he actually broke through with one sentence.

It gave me a feeling of being uncovered.

The young man's smile remained unchanged, he let out another oh, and then said: "If it is clear and engraved alone, although it is rare, the price is not expensive. It is estimated that one copy is between 80 and [-], but if you can have a set, then it is worth a lot. It is higher, it is estimated that it can reach [-] to one million sets, and if there are famous experts on it, the value will be different."

My ears turned red, I bit my lip and couldn't speak.

After the boy finished speaking, he still looked at me with a smile.

The two of us stood quietly outside the classroom door. The wind blew the hair on his forehead, and there were some phantoms in my eyes.

I took a light breath, and raised my hand to gather the hair from my ears.

My face was bright red, and I asked in a low voice: "Then, what if it's Ming Dynasty's unification?"

As I uttered each word, my breath slowly calmed down.

I thought, I have nothing to be ashamed of.

Even if you see through your own heart, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

I just want to know what I own, not only the historical value of those books, but also their secular value.

This is one.

I was originally a layman, a layman who has struggled to survive until now.

"The unification of the Ming dynasty?" The young man raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "This is a bit rare. Someone bought a set at a price of 180 million yuan a while ago, but it also depends on the real copy, the value of rare ancient books. Judgment should not only be judged by the engraved book, but also the academic value of the book itself, as well as the artistic appreciation."

"The printed version, does it mean that the price of the printed version is different in different places? In the Ming Dynasty, there were official engravings of the imperial government, and there were also engravings of the feudal clan, and because some feudal kings were good at academics, they would directly add some of their own modifications to the engraved edition, and It is also because they are rich and the paper and ink they use are of high quality, so the value is even higher.” I continued his words with some excitement: “The academic value you mentioned is not just the records in the book itself that have been lost in the long river of history. , and the famous scholars of the past dynasties marked and promoted the books, right?"

"Yes." The boy smiled, looked back at the door of the classroom, and then said, "Are you still going to the library?"

The excitement dissipated at once, and I smiled awkwardly and said, "Will you let me in?"

The young man pondered for a while, and said, "So, do you know the Shencheng Library?"

I nodded.

There is actually an ancient book library in the Shencheng Library, but it is not open to the public at all, otherwise, I would not have the idea of ​​a library that can be read by a student ID card of the Normal University.

"Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, bring your books to the coffee shop under the Shencheng Library." The young man pointed to the door and said, "It's not convenient now, we'll talk about it later."

"You said..." I was so surprised that I couldn't believe it, I stammered: "You said..."

You say we're going to meet again?

The boy smiled lightly and said, "Don't you want to know more about it? You can bring the book here. If you have the complete set, I hope you can consider selling it. I've been looking for this edition."

"Looking for it all the time?" I was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I heard that the description of some chapters of the Qing Dynasty Hui School's Warring States Policy is different from other Warring States Policies. I want to read it." The young man smiled.

"Brother Li!" The door of the classroom was pushed open a crack, and the beautiful woman poked her head out and called out.

Seeing that I was still standing outside the door, the beauty stepped out half of her body, gave me a hard look, and said to the young man, "Mr. Gong has started to talk about Song Tuoben."

The boy nodded to her, smiled at me and said, "Then it's settled."

Ignoring the beauty's sharp gaze, I subconsciously nodded.

The boy smiled, turned around and followed the beauty into the classroom.

The door slammed shut before my eyes.

The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

I was still standing alone in the corridor outside the door.

But my heart is full of happy elves.

I just feel that the sky is so bright and joyful.

I took a deep breath, picked up the remaining notes on the ground, and walked out of the long corridor slowly.

When I walked outside the corridor, I paused, turned and walked towards the library.

The teacher at the front desk of the library probably didn't know the news, so he let me in after seeing me.

I went straight to the ancient books library, and seeing the astonishment on Teacher Chen's face, I knew she should know.

Without waiting for Teacher Chen to speak, I took out the notification letter and the receipt, and said to Teacher Chen, "Teacher, you see, I am not lying. This student ID card was given to me by a teacher named He."

Teacher Chen picked up the notice and the receipt and looked at it, then sighed and said, "Student, you are being cheated!"

Knowing the result in my heart, I still did not give up and asked: "But, that teacher He is from the Normal University, he said, he said that as long as I read this, I am a student of the Normal University."

Teacher Chen shook his head and sighed: "It's impossible. This is just a correspondence college. Besides, I don't know if this third branch college exists. How can it be regarded as a student of the Normal University?"

My face was pale, and I asked with my last hope: "Then, can I still read in the future?"

(End of this chapter)