Still, Wait For Me

Chapter 634: I Flourish, My Heart Has a Return

The plane landed in Yanjing.

Xu Tiansheng first went to Qingbei University with a gift he had bought in Paris. Sister Xu Qiuyi had been depressed for a while because he had not sent her to school before.

A whole suitcase of gifts, finally a little smiley face, and a meal in the school canteen.

I thought I would definitely meet Wu Yuewei, but I didn't.

Since my sister didn't mention this, Xu Tiansheng naturally wouldn't mention it on her own...

After dinner, Xu Tiansheng arrived at the venue of the seminar.

There was no meeting schedule that night. Professor Yan seemed a little lonely among the 35% of experts. Xu Tiansheng put something on his mind to invite him to take a walk together. By the way, he remembered his time in Yanjing.

At 9: 00, Xu Tingsheng sent Professor Zhen back to his room to bid farewell and prepare to leave.

“Xu Xiaoyou wait a moment.” Professor Yan said.

Xu Tiansheng stood at the door and turned back to wait.

Soon, Professor Yan took out one piece of neat folding clothing from his luggage bag and placed it neatly on the bed. Finally, he took out one thing from under the luggage bag, uncovered the blue cloth on the outside and revealed a disc-shaped object.

“A gift for a little friend.” Yan Zhenyu said.

“Ah? Thank you Professor Yan. ”

Zhen Zhen Yo's hand is actually not very large, about 78cm in diameter, Xu Tiansheng picked it up, held it in his hand and looked over.

The small metal disc is bright black with sculptures on the back, the interior ring staggers the legendary Four Divine Beasts, the body flexes, two corresponding, the outer ring surrounds the three strands of stringed hemp braided pattern, layered and well made as a whole.

The front of the disc is as clean as a mirror, allowing you to look at people.

“Is this, the Warring States Bronze Mirror?” Xu Tiansheng asked.

Yan Zhenyu smiled and said, "I don't know anything yet, sort of. ”

“… is it not real? ”

Professor Yan smiled again, "What do you think? ”

Xu Tiansheng can't analyze anything with his shallow knowledge, but he can almost feel the thickness and old-fashioned from the bronze mirror in his hand... plus this workmanship... especially from the strict revitalization of Yo's hand...

“Is it really antique?” Xu Tiansheng was a little stunned and overwhelmed, “This, this is too expensive, I can't take it. ”

Yan Zhenyu laughed for a while and shook his head with a bitter smile. "You, your brain is used for business. If it's real, it's national treasure. Where can I get it? How can I give it to you? ”

“Oh yeah," Xu Tiansheng said embarrassingly, "just watching, it does look real. ”

Show professional confidence on your face and say with a little pride:

“I can't blame you for that. Early in life, I had a hard time doing three warring bronze mirrors myself, and did the old one. I'm very proud of my daily games. Later, I buried the ashes of my late wife and gave them to my friends.

A few years later, I went to Hong Kong to lecture and was invited by a collector to visit his collection… one of the ancient mirrors I asked him where he was, and he said that he had bought 1.2 million from an expert. Actually, I recognize that. That's the side I gave away to my friends. ”

This passage is roughly indicative of how high this imitation is and how disappointed Zhen Yu is at making friends, but his words are not finished.

“Later, that is, the years when my son's business failed," he hesitated, "I raised money for him to write a book for people, to comment on those things, you know, I won't say it. In fact, one day, I took out this last bronze mirror. ”

Xu Tiansheng knew that he was talking about this side of his hand, and it was the last.

“What I thought at the time, you should know. I want to sell it when it's real. On that day I struggled for a long time and finally had the determination to obsess over fear of future repentance... so I immediately took the tools and added some words to this bronze mirror. That way, it can't be messed up. ”

Xu Tiansheng picked up the bronze mirror on her hand and flipped it over again, but didn't find it.

Professor Yan picked it up and pointed to show Xu Tiansheng the edge of the bronze mirror for a circle.

On a narrow mirror, eight words: Shihaoyenhua, I delay Park.

Yan Zhen Yong engraved the eight words in a regular print. It originated in East China and rested on the bronze mirror of the Warring States. Naturally, it is wrong. This was deliberately done by Yan Zhenyu.

As for the eight words, they themselves come from the famous cultural relics expert, Mr. Wang Shixiang, in their meaning, probably in Zhen Yu is different from what his son's life is looking for, among them a few sighs.

“I've lived my whole life in chaos, in the mountains, in the countryside, there's literature. Those years of leather, it didn't feel very hard. The only hard time of my life was knowing that my son was heavily indebted and had been reclaimed for years. ”

“In those years, I sold my name, I sold my letters, I sold my principles... one thing, one thing, I kept my heart. I give it to you today. May you, my life be immeasurable and my heart be at home. ”

I am immeasurable, my heart is awkward and I have a place to go. Xu Tiansheng remembered that there was nowhere else to say this, it should be from the old man himself. I wish you a brilliant future and a happy life... and I wish you all the best when you're in the clouds.

When Xu Tiansheng heard this sentence, he knew that the old man should have fully understood the ups and downs of his previous period, otherwise this sentiment and tingling were useless.

He looked into the eyes of the old man, where there was a concern as if to look at his children and grandchildren.

The fate of this thing is truly subtle, the unfinished friendship between the two teachers and students of the previous life, this life is renewed.

The words did not say, Xu Tiansheng entered the house with boiling water, took a little of his own Ming Mae premium dragon well tea this time to Professor Yan, made well, hands on, ”Tea teacher drink".

Yan Zhen's eyebrows flashed and wrinkled again, "The loser thing, the heavenly object. ”

Xu Tiansheng knew that he was worried about the tea.

However, tea was still drunk with a smile. Zhen Zhenyu took a sip and said, “How do you know I like Longjing? ”

In fact, the hottest fire right now is Pu 'er, but Xu Tinsheng lived four years under the strict revitalization of the Yo Gate, and was cultivated as a closed disciple, how could he not know the taste of the benefactor?

“I guess," Xu Tinsheng said with a smile, "If the teacher likes it, I'll get you a pair of" Eight in the Front "next time. ”

The first eight of the West Lake Dragon Well are barely two taels a year, priceless. Yan Zhenyu had heard of it. He immediately looked at it and said: "If you dare to send it, I dare to cut you off. ”

Xu Tiansheng knew the teacher's windbones. He definitely said that he could do it, and he dared not say it.

After another chat about Cao Cao's grave, Xu Tiansheng rose to bid farewell. He re-wrapped the Warring States bronze mirror with a cloth and put it in the inner coat bag at the chest of his coat. He smiled and said: "This can also be used as a protection mirror. ”

Yan Zhenyu looked at his teenage heart and shook his head helplessly and laughed.

“When I got back, I told my little daughter-in-law that we finally had a family heirloom.” Xu Tinsheng walked to the door and turned back, "By the way, teacher, I have one more thing to ask of you. ”

“Say it.”

“Since the teacher has drunk tea and given me gifts, I will be married in a few years, so I can be my witness.” This is actually a past life, something that the two of us had promised but could not achieve.

“This, no problem”, Zhen Zhenyu did not squeeze because of Xu Tiansheng's wealth and identity, smiled and responded, “However, you said that the years are about a few years, you know my age and body...”

“That's what you do, teacher. Anyway, you promised you'd do it. As for a few more years, the teacher counts for herself, my little daughter-in-law, this year 17, in high school. ”

Xu Tiansheng smiled and went out. May the teacher live long.