For Tian Xiaopang and the others, there is a classic idiom called Heixiao coming to the door - Xiong arrives at home. This is probably what we are talking about today.

Xiong Da was about to enter the house to have some food and drink, and a bone flew towards him. He really wanted to do whatever he wanted. He could do it. He saw it bit the bone in a big mouthful. He was still covered with a lot of meat.

"Is this Xiong Da?" Liang Xiaomei ran over and picked up a big apple from the cabinet. She stuffed it into Xiong Da's mouth like a treasure, making Lao Xiong too busy with her mouth.

It turns out that this one is also raised! Zheng Wei and others understood it and were scrambling to make fun of the blind bear. As a result, Xiong Er and the others also squeezed in and almost arched the table.

It was just a noisy thing that Tian Xiaopang's cell phone rang. After answering, he went to the gate to pick up people. Soon, he saw a few little kids leading a car over, yelling: "Uncle Xiaopang, your visitor is here!"

After the off-road vehicle stopped, the door opened and one person got off first. Tian Xiaopang grabbed the back of the head: "Old Lu, this is not a guest, isn't this our own family?"

The one who got off the bus was Professor Lu Huowang. He led his team to study dinosaur fossils in Heixiazi.

Compared with the past, Professor Lu had gained weight and had a smile on his face. He had already been extinguished by Heixiazitun, a small mountain village full of pastoral atmosphere.

However, Professor Lu's mouth was unforgivable: "Little Pang, you are so arrogant that you actually asked Mr. Zhou to go far away to see you. If it were my previous temper, I would have scolded you for being so angry!"

"Hehe, am I busy?" Tian Xiaopang walked forward happily.

"I'm busy taking the kids to play every day, right? Come on, come on, meet Mr. Zhou quickly." Professor Lu helped an old man who got out of the car again. He was over 80 years old, with silver hair and meticulously combed. His face was rosy, and it seemed that he was well maintained. He was wearing a double-breasted Chinese clothing, and he exuded a sense of elegance.

Tian Xiaopang didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hands: "Old Zhou, I feel respectful."

This is Mr. Zhou Wenyong, who is the best in the field of oracle bone inscriptions. At the beginning, when the little fat man was still in Europe, he spoke with the old man on the phone.

However, after returning to the capital and contacting him again, the old man said that the museum carefully collected the physical objects of tortoise shell and animal bones and did not allow them to get started. The photos sent to the fat man were all printed.

Tian Xiaopang's situation is quite special. If you give him rubbings, it is basically equivalent to reading a book of heaven. In addition, time is in a hurry, and he is also thinking about going home early, so the two of them have never met.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou was also anxious. After applying to the higher authorities, he specially brought a batch of oracle bones and made a special trip to visit. It can be seen that he is really a devoted person to researching knowledge and does not care about those superficial things.

"My friend Tian, ​​I'm upset. Xiao Lu and I are old acquaintances, so we picked him up at the entrance of the village." The old man still bowed his hand as if he was decent, without any airs at all.

Xiao Lu? Tian Xiaopang looked at Professor Lu and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Old Lu acted as if to raise his slap, and then he saw a group of little kids rushing out of the house, surrounding him with "Grandpa Lu" and shouting in groups.

In this way, there was no time to settle the score with Tian Xiaopang. Lu Huowang agreed repeatedly, and finally picked up the doll and patted his butt and egg: "Isn't it cold?"

"Haha, Brother Zhou, it's you!" Old Master Yang also came out of the room. The two of them were old friends, holding each other's arms and laughing loudly.

Tian Xiaopang quickly asked into the house. In addition to Mr. Zhou, there was also a middle-aged man, who was his disciple, the kind of kowtow to become a disciple. There was also a young driver who let them all go into the house.

The house was full of food, but fortunately the little kids had finished eating, so they quickly set up the place, picked up the dishes and served again. Anyway, these dishes were all large in quantity.

Mr. Zhou first communicated with several old men at home. He was a little older, so he was naturally more intimate. After all his life had been introduced, a young man came forward to greet Mr. Zhou: "Sir, why are you here?"

Mr. Zhou was also quite surprised when he saw his closed disciple Xu Dongsheng. He was quite satisfied with this disciple. He had a good family background, but he could study hard. This was rare.

The master and apprentice chatted for a few words, and Xu Dongsheng brought another greeting to the middle-aged man Zhou: "Second Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Just now, Mr. Zhou didn't explain in detail, so Xu Dongsheng pulled the second senior brother aside and asked for details. His second senior brother was Feng Guoshu, and he was quite angry and a little confused about the world. He probably did it in his studies and became a slander.

Feng Guoshu was a little dissatisfied with his master's age and traveling to this small mountain village from afar. Of course, he would not hide his character: "Master is really, I think he is a confused person. He said that the man named Tian Yuan was a person who identified oracle bone inscriptions and came to visit him specially. I don't think that the little fat man seemed to be knowledgeable-"

Xu Dongsheng also knew that the second senior brother was quite straightforward, but he still persuaded him: "Senior brother, be careful. How can we arrange the master as disciples?"

Feng Guoshu nodded: "I just worry about my master's body, so I'm going to make a lot of trouble and go there for a walk."

Knowing that he is filial and can't speak, Xu Dongsheng no longer struggles with this issue. However, the second senior brother said that he still agrees with: that little fat man does not seem to be knowledgeable. Well, he has a very high force, and he kicked the big wild boar down with one kick, which is even more powerful than Qin Wuyi.

While talking, the table of wine and food was set up, Mr. Zhou sat in the middle, Professor Lu and Mr. Yang accompanied each other. Further down, Feng Guoshu Tian Xiaopang, Xu Dongsheng and others were there.

"Old gentleman, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Tian Xiaopang picked up a piece of wild boar with public chopsticks and put it into the old gentleman's bowl.

"Master is old and doesn't eat meat at night, so it's hard to digest food." Feng Guoshu was not polite at all. He directly grabbed the meat into his bowl, then took a bite, chewed it twice, and his face was stunned: "This meat - this meat - Master, you should try a piece of it."

As he said that, he picked up the meat from the bowl.

Can you chew this one? Tian Xiaopang also saw that this person was probably the legendary nerd. So he didn't know that he chose another smooth bone and put it into the bowl for the old man.

The wild boar was relatively thin. Mr. Zhou teared a little bit, chewed it slowly, and then nodded repeatedly: "The meat smell is very strong. I smelled Shao in Qi, and I don't know the meat taste in March. How many years have it been, and this is the first time I have eaten the meat smell."

The old man talked about Confucius' allusions. He listened to Shao music in Qi and ate meat every day, but he couldn't taste the taste of meat. It can be seen that Shao music has reached this charming level.

Mr. Yang laughed: "Brother Zhou, this place is unique, and most of the products are like this. Come and try wild mushrooms, and the taste is better."

Everyone was having a chat while eating, and Tian Xiaopang was going to drink, but he didn't mention it anymore. When the meal was finished, the second senior brother wiped his mouth: "It's worth it to have this meal at the bottom of the meal."

Tian Xiaopang couldn't help laughing: OK, I'll just think you are praising me.

He removed the bowls and chopsticks, poured the medicinal tea, and started chatting. He soon came to the main topic, and Tian Xiaopang also had a little expectation in his heart: it seemed that he could increase his energy value again.

"Let's change the place. There are so many people here. I heard that there is a small museum in your village, so just go there." The second senior brother looked at the whole room full of people and started to tell the truth again.

Many visitors were a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Xu Dongsheng quickly helped and explained, and everyone got up and went to the small museum.

It was already dark outside, so I drove there directly. Zheng Wei and the others also wanted to visit the museum, so they simply went there with Liang Xiaohu.

"What a big museum!" Feng Guoshu got off the car and was a little shocked. He thought it was a village-level museum, but the result was a bit unexpected.

Bao Daming took over the conversation: "There are so many dinosaur fossils here, and if they are too small, they will definitely not be able to hold on." He claimed to be a cultural person, so he also mingled in this team.

The others first visited the dinosaur fossil museum. Anyway, after turning on the lights, they looked clearer than during the day. The remaining few people went to the calligraphy and painting exhibition hall on the other side.

Walking along the corridor and looking at it briefly, Feng Guoshu nodded repeatedly: "You famous masters have imitated calligraphy and paintings quite well. Those dinosaur fossils are also gypsum, right?"

Tian Xiaopang had the urge to hit someone: "Brother Feng, we don't have a fake here, they are all genuine ones."

"How is it possible? It would be reasonable to imitate Tang Yin and others' works, but it would be too fake if you actually imitate the immortal picture of the painting Saint Wu Daozi." Feng Guoshu was not polite, and told the truth.

Cough cough, Mr. Zhou coughed lightly: "GuoShu should not speak nonsense. When you are burying your head in learning, you should also pay attention to the things around you. You should know that the world is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and the knowledge of human feelings is articles. The great works of the painting saint were born, and it was spread all the time ago, but you didn't know. The masterpiece of the painting saint is hidden here."

"Really! Then I have to admire him!" Feng Guoshu didn't take the other words to heart, and just heard that this painting was the original, and he knew that his master would never lie to him, so he focused his attention and looked at it.

Mr. Zhou also looked at the painting with all his attention, instead of nodding slightly, his face showed a fascination. Obviously, the master and apprentice were already immersed in it and could not extricate themselves.

"I had known it, I wouldn't go hunting anyway!" Chen Dongsheng also sighed softly, and soon, he became completely intoxicated.

Sure enough, it was not a family, so it was not a family. Tian Xiaopang was completely speechless when he looked at the three men.

Bao Daming blinked his eyes a few times, "It's still the same thing, the old cat sleeps in the room, and passes on his generation to generation."

I've been waiting for almost an hour and I'm still watching it. Judging from this posture, I might be able to watch it all night. Tian Xiaopang didn't know anything and could only whisper: "Old Zhou, let's look at the oracle bones first. These calligraphy and paintings are not something I can read in a short while. I'll have time to read it carefully in the future."

The master and apprentice came to their senses together. Mr. Zhou sighed softly: "It's really amazing-"

The two disciples nodded together, and then Feng Guoshu added: "It is finally worthwhile to have this trip with the Saint's God at the bottom! Master, you came here all the way, so you just came here specifically to admire the original painting of the Saint, right?"

OK, I still think you are praising someone - Tian Xiaopang led the way in front and walked towards a lounge not far away.

After entering the lounge, the driver put the big box in his arms on the table. The box looked quite heavy, but the driver kept his face changing all the way. He looked like he was not an ordinary driver.

After all, I was a little older. I had just stood there for a long time, and Mr. Zhou was a little tired. After sitting there for a few minutes of rest, he pointed to the box and signaled to the second disciple.

"Master, is it necessary to open it?" Feng Guoshu was so straightforward. In his opinion, that little fat man was only about the same age as his junior brother, how many abilities could he have? Like Master, he has been studying the scriptures for a long time and has made extremely slow progress in the research on oracle bone inscriptions.

"Second Brother--" Xu Dongsheng went up to help, and he still wanted to give his master some face.

Feng Guoshu reluctantly took out a key, and the driver also took out one, and the two keys started to move together, and then opened the box.

Put on gloves, carefully took out a piece of velvet-wrapped oracle bones and placed them gently on the table. Feng Guoshu then breathed a sigh of relief, and waved to the little fat man: "Xiaotian, come and take a look, don't get started - no, tell you that you can't get started!"

If he hadn't been worried about the oracle bone falling, he would have wished he could rush forward and snatch the oracle bone that Tian Xiaopang was holding in his hand. At least you would have to wear gloves!

How can I read it if I don’t get started? Tian Xiaopang ignored him. He gently stroked the jade turtle in his pocket with one hand and held the long and narrow bone with the other, and muttered in his mouth: “Well, this piece is a bit valuable. It actually recorded an astronomical wonder. Two suns appeared in the sky. Tsk tsk--”

Bao Da next to him understood it a little bit hard: "Little fat, there should be ten sun drops, and nine were shot down by Houyi in the end. Your two suns are too few."

Don’t get involved with it—Tian Xiaopang blinked his eyes twice and read the text recorded on it in full: “The end of Jiazi, two days will appear together. One day and one evening, the Chinese people will be taught that Tang will be born in the morning and Jie will be destroyed in the evening.”

"I don't understand." Bao Da understood that he could only shake his big head.

However, the three masters and apprentices had their eyes lit up. They could interpret most of the oracle bones, but only two or three words, and could not be identified.

It is recorded here that in the late Xia Dynasty, when Jie of Xia was in power, two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, one was full of vitality and the other was dull. The people said: The first one was the new Shang Tang, and the second one was the destruction of Jie of Xia.

"Xiaotian, you're not - huh? It seems to make sense. These two words are very likely to be really morning and evening." The words on the oracle bones had long been engraved in my mind. At first, Feng Guoshu was a little suspicious, thinking that Tian Xiaopang was blind, but after all, he had been invading for a long time. After thinking about it repeatedly, he had doubts on his face, leaving only surprises.

The more he thought about it, the more he became more excited he became. He suddenly stretched out his palm and patted Tian Xiaopang's shoulder hard: "Xiaotian, just these two words, we will have a good time!"

Tian Xiaopang's arms trembled, and the oracle bone he was holding fell from his hand—
Chapter completed!