Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

The entrance of the national capital TV.

The car from the School of Historical Research had been waiting here for a long time, and Shen Changming came to greet Xiao Xian in person in order to show his respect for Xiao Xian.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, got in the car and went straight to the inside of the academy.

At this time, there was a large group of people arguing in the exhibition room of the entire academy.

There are old people and young people, divided into two camps.

In the center, inside the huge glass window hangs a calligraphy and painting with some classical characters written on it.

With a landscape painting, and in the middle of the landscape painting is a woman.

But there are already some faint traces on the top of the painting, making it impossible to recognize which dynasty and which generation the font on it belongs to.

According to the content of the painting and its general outline, some people believe that it was made before the Qin and Han dynasties, but others believe that it is a painting from the Qin Dynasty, in which the woman looks to the south.

It seems to be guarding something.

Because of the inconsistency of ideas, everyone was divided into two factions to argue and quarrel here.

Dean Ouyang Yunfeng glanced at the time, took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Xiao Xian is leaving the stage, right?"

"Hmm!"

Don't be too careful, he has something hidden in his heart, it's not time yet, he will talk to you sooner or later. "

Hmm... I see!"

"That's good, I'll hang up first, I still have work here, you have to remember to eat on time, now that the weather is cold, add an extra piece of clothing." "

Okay, you also have to be careful about your body

!" "Hang up

!" "Dudu..."

Dong Changping walked over, glanced at the phone he had just hung up, and said with a smile: "Dean, young people have their own way of living, so don't worry about

it!" Ouyang Yunfeng smiled and shook his head: "Old Dong, it's not that you don't know how to be a parent who doesn't worry about your children!"

Dong Changping smiled and nodded, looked at the painting, suddenly his expression changed, and he scolded angrily: "Liu Xuexue, take your claws away from the painting, this is a cultural relic from thousands of years ago, and you are not afraid of spoiling it!"

The whole scene is even more messy.

Ouyang Yunfeng is no stranger to this, everyone is a high intellectual with a higher education.

However, when it comes to academic issues, just like a three-year-old, sometimes they even get into fights.

Childish are like children.

And he is like a big parent, who must always manage and pay attention to these old-timers in the hospital.

These are all national treasures, and they have deep literary significance for the study of national history.

After about an hour, the car stopped at the gate of the School of Historical Research.

After being verified by the security guards, we drove into the main entrance of the Institute of History.

Xiao Xian asked, "Brother Shen, where are we going now?" "Is it to see the old man of Changping directly?"

"It's not just to see my teacher", Shen Changming smiled bitterly and said, "There is also a large group of people who are in the exhibition hall now. "

Oh, is that what happened?" Xiao Xian asked with some curiosity.

Shen Changming nodded solemnly and said, "Two days ago, in an archaeological base, archaeological literature dug up an ancient painting in the tomb.

It was collected in a special way and buried in the tomb with its owner.

However, this ancient painting is too old, and the handwriting and patterns on it are a little blurred due to moisture.

Some of the old-timers in the courtyard were discussing what era this painting belonged to at this time, and it was divided into two representatives, and they were so noisy that my head was big!"

Xiao Xian heard this, and instantly cried and laughed.

He knows this group of old-timers, and he has an extremely serious obsessive-compulsive disorder for academic seriousness.

He seemed to be able to imagine that image.

"Brother Shen, I feel a little dangerous now

!" "Hahaha, Brother Xiao Xian, don't worry, that group of old-timers won't meet and tear you up!"

Xiao Xian shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "I'm just afraid that they will ask me specific questions about this painting."

Which side do you think I'm on?"

Shen Changming said with some schadenfreude: "This has nothing to do with me, brother, you can ask for more blessings." In

between the two chatting, the car stopped at the door of the exhibition hall.

Getting off the car, unlike the antique exhibition hall in his imagination, the hall in front of Xiao Xian was a huge piece of glass on the front wall that fell directly to the ground.

The transparency of the entire interior space can be seen clearly from the outside.

The exhibition hall is hung high above the glass door.

The overall architecture of the hall is closely connected with the modern style, which is very high-end.

Xiao Xian was taken inside by Shen Changming, and the black marble tiles gave people a sense of heaviness.

The structure of the interior space is a much more empty place.

You can see what the roof looks like when it is several floors high, and it is divided into five floors, and it is a structure that climbs up against the wall in a loop.

From the 5th floor, you can see the bottom floor.

In front of Xiao Xian's eyes, there are historical relics covered by small inches of glass.

You can feel the strong atmosphere of the years on it, and the old color shows its historical and cultural arrogance, melodious and deep.

At this time, in front of them, there was a large group of people, pointing and talking about a painting hanging above, very noisy.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, "Is that Xiao Xian?"

The noisy space in the exhibition hall instantly became quiet.

When everyone turned around, they saw a tall and straight man, looking at them all with a smile.

Dong Changping ran out of the crowd first, came to Xiao Xian's side, and looked carefully from head to toe.

Only then did he solemnly stretch out his hand, and said in a voice a little excited: "Finally I met the real person, Xiaoyou, I don't know how long I have been waiting for you!"

Xiao Xian immediately held the palm of the outstretched hand of Master Changping with both hands and held it tightly.

"You are really tormenting the juniors, I should have come to see you, I should have come over a long time ago, but I was delayed because of work, and I always say sorry to you, I made you wait for a long time!" Xiao Xian said seriously.

This is an old history researcher, a national treasure-level history expert, who has made great contributions to the country at the level of archaeology and literature.

Although he Xiao Xian is now well-known in society, compared with this old expert, how dare he drag it out without authorization and compare his small achievements with it?

"Young people are too polite, you don't have to be arrogant, with your understanding and achievements of history, we old guys should wait all night!" Dong Changping said with a smile.

Xiao Xian immediately shook his head in fear, he couldn't just take this.

Later, Liu Xuexue came over, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xian, my name is Liu Xuexue, and Dong Changping, this old thing, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and when I saw it today, I was really a talent, and I was full of the smell of books, and I was a talent who did the material of history, otherwise I would quit the job of live broadcasting, and come to the School of Historical Research to be my assistant, and I will let you sit in my place within two years!" Xiao Xian held Liu Xuexue's hand

with both hands, and his expression was a little crying and laughing," Seniors, don't make jokes about juniors, how can your position be done casually by others.

People who have not made outstanding contributions to national historical documents are afraid that they are not qualified to sit on it.

Compared with you, Xiao Xian is just a child, who is here to learn, not to compete for merit!".