Mountains and seas close at hand
Chapter 120
The Oriental Pearl Tower stands brightly, between near and far.
No matter how many high-rise buildings rise from the ground, this tower is still of great significance to the city.It was its cap badge, it was his brooch, which seemed only icing on the cake when it was lost and found to be eclipsed when it was lost.
A tower is like this to a city, but a person is to a museum.She is its creator, it is her brainchild.It made her, and it broke her.
Dean Zeng...
Zhang Gongyu took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.
In that war-torn era, Zeng Zhaoyu stayed on the mainland for Nanbo, and left for Nanbo.She created Nanbo, and Nanbo made her.Zhang Gongyu always believed that even though the ending was tragic, Dean Zeng's life was glorious and magnanimous.
But when she really got close to that period of history, she found that the road that she saw clearly from afar was clouded with doubts.Like colorful neon lights reflected on the car windows, mottled.
"My name is Pan Xiaohong, you can just call me Xiao Pan." Pan Xiaohong introduced himself while driving. The people he met in the pharmacy were all respectable people, and he was used to talking about scenes.Seeing that Zhang Gonghe was full of bookishness, he also pretended to be gentle, "May I ask your surname? What's your name?"
Zhang Gongyu looked away from the window, sat upright in the back row, and said in a flat tone, "Mian's surname is Zhang."
Pan Xiaohong glanced at the rearview mirror, looked at Zhang Gonghe's expressionless face, and said to himself: My friend Boss Song seems to have a lot of personality.How should I call her, Xiao Zhang?Miss Zhang?Beauty?girl?Oops, it's all weird.
Seeing that Pan Xiaohong was silent, Xiaowu grinned and showed his white teeth, and turned to Zhang Gongyu and shouted, "Hello, sister Zhang, have you had dinner? Is there anything you want to eat?"
He wanted to entertain friends for Bai Xunhua and Song Banyan, it had been a while, but he still didn't remember that he had met Zhang Gongyu.Back then Zhang Gongyu not only used the chicken tenders to trick him, but also beat him with a hexagonal board until his head was bleeding and he was crying for his father and mother.
Seeing that Zhang Gongyu didn't speak, Xiao Wu turned around and looked back, his face was full of youthful enthusiasm: "You're welcome, Brother Pan and I have to eat anyway. Right, Brother Pan."
Zhang Gong and Ke Ke recognized Xiao Wu as soon as they met, but they didn't expect that the tomb robber who was holding on to the car door and refused to let go was now dressed in a refreshing T-shirt, sweater, jeans and white shoes, smiling like an ordinary urban boy.
People are amazing.
Life is really hard to figure out.
"Yeah, we have to eat anyway." Pan Xiaohong finally found a chance to talk, and began to shake his wits, "You mustn't be polite, just tell us what you want to eat, we two brothers eat instant noodles thriftyly, Just looking forward to a distinguished guest to improve the food."
Zhang Gongyu pushed his glasses, and said bluntly: "Shanghai local food, is it okay?"
"Okay." Pan Xiaohong agreed, then froze, and said to Xiao Wu, "Quickly check the Internet to see if there are any delicious Shanghai dishes nearby."
Both Pan Xiaohong and Xiao Wu are not natives of Shanghai, and they haven't been here for long.Shanghai cuisine pays attention to thick oil and red sauce, so it was natural for several people to recuperate from their injuries.By the time their injuries recovered, Bai Xunhua was too busy with work to take the three of them out for dinner.
Xiao Wu took out his mobile phone and opened the APP, and comforted Zhang Gonghe while swiping: "Sister Zhang, let me do some research, don't worry, the mobile phone is more reliable than ours. Even if it is not delicious, when my sister comes back, let me take us to eat authentic Shanghai vegetable."
"Dexing Hall, Laozhengxing, Shanghai Old Hotel, all should be fine." Zhang Gongyu stated in a flat tone, suddenly frowned, looked out through the window, and suddenly his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Today I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it."
Behind the minivan, a handsome Harley motorcycle suddenly caught up.On the wild and refined streamlined body, the rider wearing the bomber leather jacket pressed the pure black helmet.The metallic luster flowed, and the mask slowly rose automatically, revealing Wen Luoluo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, the tear mole under her eyes was even more seductive.
"Wow!" Pan Xiaohong glanced into the mirror, and suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Oh my god, she's so handsome! She's just a little bit worse than my king... No, no, no, she's Red Sister Lu!" ①
Wen Luoluo opened her mouth slightly and bit the leather glove, and gently pulled it to reveal her well-proportioned hand.Those were a pair of powerful hands, beautiful and murderous like her master.
Zhang Gong and Jian Wen Luoluo brushed their hands across their waists, raised their daggers and gestured towards the tires of the minivan.She frowned, raised her hand and patted the back of Pan Xiaohong's car seat lightly: "Slow down."
Pan Xiaohong held the steering wheel tightly, and said confidently: "Don't be afraid! The second-hand minivan also has four wheels, and I will dump her in a while..." His voice became lower and lower, and finally he was heard by the roar of the Harley motorcycle engine. There is no sound.
Zhang Gongyu raised his eyes to look at the traffic ahead, and estimated that Pan Xiaohong would not be going anywhere anytime soon.She rolled down the car window, looked at Wen Luoluo, and asked after a while: "Shanghai cuisine, do you eat?"
Wen Luoluo looked at her unsmiling face, and smiled softly upon hearing this.In the wet and cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, it is like a blooming rose, full of the old Shanghai beach style.
Zhang Gongyu is a person who is familiar with history books.
She knows that there are more than ten miles of foreign markets, karaoke halls and dance halls in Shanghai; there are not only princes and ladies, love and hatred;There are also habitual bandits, traitors, spies...
The Huangpu River flows day and night, and the lights of Shanghai city are brightly lit, but Zhang Gongyu smells the smell of gunpowder in this bustling city... The Qinhuai River reflects the lights of the city, and the fallen leaves of phoenix trees float down slowly.Under the dim streetlights on Zhongshan Avenue, soldiers in uniform stood tall and straight.Behind him, the sign of the Central Museum was replaced by Nanjing Museum, just like the original blue sky and white sun flag was replaced by the five-star red flag.
Those who do research don't care about these things. The examination career in New China is booming. The excavation of the Second Tomb of the Southern Tang Dynasty has ended, but the real hard work has just begun... Zeng Zhaoyu sat in the car, still thinking about work.
"Hello, Dean Zeng." The guard at the gate saluted with a slap, and watched the car go away.I was still a little puzzled in my heart - it was rare to see how the dean left work early.
After the founding of New China, the state merged the Nanjing Museum, the Jiangsu Provincial Museum, and the South Jiangsu Cultural Management Committee, with Zeng Zhaoyu as the vice president.The dean is still the same as it was in the Republic of China, and Xu Pingyu, who was the director of the Cultural and Education Department of the Nanjing Military Management Committee at the time, served concurrently.This Dean Xu Pingyu usually does not come to the hospital.
The work of the Nanjing Museum is extremely complicated, and Zeng Zhaoxiu does everything by himself, often commuting to and from get off work.
Zeng Zhaoyu became worried when the car drove a certain distance.She glanced at the co-pilot. The man in military uniform said it was the United Front Work Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Could it be that it was related to relatives and friends in Taiwan?
She is not afraid of this. When she chose to stay in the mainland, she had already made a decision.If that's the case, she has nothing to worry about, and then she is immersed in the Southern Tang archaeological report that she just put down.
"--drop!"
Zhang Gongyu was awakened by the sound of a car. She pushed her glasses, her consciousness was still in a trance, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear, with certainty and confusion: "Three days later...September 1954, 9. ..righting..."
With a beautiful tail flick, the Harrow motorcycle stopped beside the minivan.The pure black helmet was raised, and the long hair poured down.Wen Luoluo threw the helmet onto the reflector, and it happened to catch on.She inserted her five fingers slightly into her hair and stroked it back, flicking her long hair along the way.
Xiao Wu watched Wen Luoluo approaching, staring at the dagger in her hand, and couldn't help shivering in his heart.He was deeply impressed by Wen Luoluo, a woman who could make Boss Xu deflate several times was more than a tigress could describe.The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he tugged on Pan Xiaohong's sleeve. Pan Xiaohong stretched out his hand and slapped him away, straightened his neckline, and opened the car door to get out.
Wen Luoluo leaned against the back seat window with one elbow, and winked at Zhang Gong and ran: "See where you are going this time."
Pan Xiaohong staggered and almost fell out of the car.
Wen Luoluo laughed "giggle", Martin Boots kicked the minivan: "Little handsome guy, are you prostrating yourself under my leather pants?"
Pan Xiaohong wiped his face and smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I understand how different genders fall in love."
"Little handsome guy, you really understand." Wen Luoluo raised her delicate chin, and looked at Zhang Gongyu with a charming cross-eyed look, "You black-hearted little nerd, you see that your friend already understands what I mean, why are you just like this?" Cold-hearted."
Zhang Gonghe looked at Wen Luoluo expressionlessly, his gaze behind the lens was as calm as water.After fighting wits and courage with this beautiful snake for more than a month, and narrowly escaping from her twice, how could Zhang Gongyu be irritated by these few words.
Seeing that she was silent, Wen Luoluo raised her eyebrows, and the mole at the corner of her eye also moved slightly.The dagger that was overflowing with cold light was attached to the glass window, and when it scraped lightly along the edge, it immediately made a piercing sound that made people's teeth soften.
The glass window of the car was like a piece of tofu, and a thin slice was scraped off in response.
Pan Xiaohong looked very distressed, but thinking about his flesh and blood, if he had been scratched like this... He shivered suddenly, and suppressed all the words.
Wen Luoluo was still smiling, and said softly, "Little nerd, where are my things?"
"Let's go." Zhang Gong opened the door with a "click", got out of the minivan, and walked in front of Wen Luoluo.
It's no wonder that Wen Luoluo called her a nerd, Zhang Gong and his expressionless face were always full of rigidity and boredom.Fortunately, he has a bookish air, which can barely suppress the stale smell of wood residue and rotten paper.
But when she opened her mouth, she looked like an old-school literati. With a few gossips, she could reveal a poetic and self-satisfied joy: "The old Shanghai restaurant opened in the first year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, 141 years ago. Household dishes are available. Eight-treasure duck, button three silk, squirrel yellow croaker, bamboo shoot eel paste, shrimp and big black ginseng. Let's go and try it together."
Wen Luoluo looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "Eat?"
Zhang Gong and Weibucha nodded: "Chinese people always start with a meal when they talk about business."
The author has something to say: ①Red S Nero: A character in the game, extroverted, eloquent, fond of luxury, art and performance.Sexual orientation is as long as the appearance is beautiful, men and women take it all.
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Thank you benefactors for your rewards, save money to eat Babao duck~~
Xin threw 1 grenade and 3 mines
19959945 threw a mine
jshf001 threw 3 mine
Pollen caused dust and dropped 3 mines
Ah Dou threw a mine
nanjoballno☆throws 2 mine
→_→ Throw 1 mine
Wato throws a mine
Mashi throws 1 mine
Cafe Nine dropped 1 mine
No matter how many high-rise buildings rise from the ground, this tower is still of great significance to the city.It was its cap badge, it was his brooch, which seemed only icing on the cake when it was lost and found to be eclipsed when it was lost.
A tower is like this to a city, but a person is to a museum.She is its creator, it is her brainchild.It made her, and it broke her.
Dean Zeng...
Zhang Gongyu took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.
In that war-torn era, Zeng Zhaoyu stayed on the mainland for Nanbo, and left for Nanbo.She created Nanbo, and Nanbo made her.Zhang Gongyu always believed that even though the ending was tragic, Dean Zeng's life was glorious and magnanimous.
But when she really got close to that period of history, she found that the road that she saw clearly from afar was clouded with doubts.Like colorful neon lights reflected on the car windows, mottled.
"My name is Pan Xiaohong, you can just call me Xiao Pan." Pan Xiaohong introduced himself while driving. The people he met in the pharmacy were all respectable people, and he was used to talking about scenes.Seeing that Zhang Gonghe was full of bookishness, he also pretended to be gentle, "May I ask your surname? What's your name?"
Zhang Gongyu looked away from the window, sat upright in the back row, and said in a flat tone, "Mian's surname is Zhang."
Pan Xiaohong glanced at the rearview mirror, looked at Zhang Gonghe's expressionless face, and said to himself: My friend Boss Song seems to have a lot of personality.How should I call her, Xiao Zhang?Miss Zhang?Beauty?girl?Oops, it's all weird.
Seeing that Pan Xiaohong was silent, Xiaowu grinned and showed his white teeth, and turned to Zhang Gongyu and shouted, "Hello, sister Zhang, have you had dinner? Is there anything you want to eat?"
He wanted to entertain friends for Bai Xunhua and Song Banyan, it had been a while, but he still didn't remember that he had met Zhang Gongyu.Back then Zhang Gongyu not only used the chicken tenders to trick him, but also beat him with a hexagonal board until his head was bleeding and he was crying for his father and mother.
Seeing that Zhang Gongyu didn't speak, Xiao Wu turned around and looked back, his face was full of youthful enthusiasm: "You're welcome, Brother Pan and I have to eat anyway. Right, Brother Pan."
Zhang Gong and Ke Ke recognized Xiao Wu as soon as they met, but they didn't expect that the tomb robber who was holding on to the car door and refused to let go was now dressed in a refreshing T-shirt, sweater, jeans and white shoes, smiling like an ordinary urban boy.
People are amazing.
Life is really hard to figure out.
"Yeah, we have to eat anyway." Pan Xiaohong finally found a chance to talk, and began to shake his wits, "You mustn't be polite, just tell us what you want to eat, we two brothers eat instant noodles thriftyly, Just looking forward to a distinguished guest to improve the food."
Zhang Gongyu pushed his glasses, and said bluntly: "Shanghai local food, is it okay?"
"Okay." Pan Xiaohong agreed, then froze, and said to Xiao Wu, "Quickly check the Internet to see if there are any delicious Shanghai dishes nearby."
Both Pan Xiaohong and Xiao Wu are not natives of Shanghai, and they haven't been here for long.Shanghai cuisine pays attention to thick oil and red sauce, so it was natural for several people to recuperate from their injuries.By the time their injuries recovered, Bai Xunhua was too busy with work to take the three of them out for dinner.
Xiao Wu took out his mobile phone and opened the APP, and comforted Zhang Gonghe while swiping: "Sister Zhang, let me do some research, don't worry, the mobile phone is more reliable than ours. Even if it is not delicious, when my sister comes back, let me take us to eat authentic Shanghai vegetable."
"Dexing Hall, Laozhengxing, Shanghai Old Hotel, all should be fine." Zhang Gongyu stated in a flat tone, suddenly frowned, looked out through the window, and suddenly his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Today I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it."
Behind the minivan, a handsome Harley motorcycle suddenly caught up.On the wild and refined streamlined body, the rider wearing the bomber leather jacket pressed the pure black helmet.The metallic luster flowed, and the mask slowly rose automatically, revealing Wen Luoluo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, the tear mole under her eyes was even more seductive.
"Wow!" Pan Xiaohong glanced into the mirror, and suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Oh my god, she's so handsome! She's just a little bit worse than my king... No, no, no, she's Red Sister Lu!" ①
Wen Luoluo opened her mouth slightly and bit the leather glove, and gently pulled it to reveal her well-proportioned hand.Those were a pair of powerful hands, beautiful and murderous like her master.
Zhang Gong and Jian Wen Luoluo brushed their hands across their waists, raised their daggers and gestured towards the tires of the minivan.She frowned, raised her hand and patted the back of Pan Xiaohong's car seat lightly: "Slow down."
Pan Xiaohong held the steering wheel tightly, and said confidently: "Don't be afraid! The second-hand minivan also has four wheels, and I will dump her in a while..." His voice became lower and lower, and finally he was heard by the roar of the Harley motorcycle engine. There is no sound.
Zhang Gongyu raised his eyes to look at the traffic ahead, and estimated that Pan Xiaohong would not be going anywhere anytime soon.She rolled down the car window, looked at Wen Luoluo, and asked after a while: "Shanghai cuisine, do you eat?"
Wen Luoluo looked at her unsmiling face, and smiled softly upon hearing this.In the wet and cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, it is like a blooming rose, full of the old Shanghai beach style.
Zhang Gongyu is a person who is familiar with history books.
She knows that there are more than ten miles of foreign markets, karaoke halls and dance halls in Shanghai; there are not only princes and ladies, love and hatred;There are also habitual bandits, traitors, spies...
The Huangpu River flows day and night, and the lights of Shanghai city are brightly lit, but Zhang Gongyu smells the smell of gunpowder in this bustling city... The Qinhuai River reflects the lights of the city, and the fallen leaves of phoenix trees float down slowly.Under the dim streetlights on Zhongshan Avenue, soldiers in uniform stood tall and straight.Behind him, the sign of the Central Museum was replaced by Nanjing Museum, just like the original blue sky and white sun flag was replaced by the five-star red flag.
Those who do research don't care about these things. The examination career in New China is booming. The excavation of the Second Tomb of the Southern Tang Dynasty has ended, but the real hard work has just begun... Zeng Zhaoyu sat in the car, still thinking about work.
"Hello, Dean Zeng." The guard at the gate saluted with a slap, and watched the car go away.I was still a little puzzled in my heart - it was rare to see how the dean left work early.
After the founding of New China, the state merged the Nanjing Museum, the Jiangsu Provincial Museum, and the South Jiangsu Cultural Management Committee, with Zeng Zhaoyu as the vice president.The dean is still the same as it was in the Republic of China, and Xu Pingyu, who was the director of the Cultural and Education Department of the Nanjing Military Management Committee at the time, served concurrently.This Dean Xu Pingyu usually does not come to the hospital.
The work of the Nanjing Museum is extremely complicated, and Zeng Zhaoxiu does everything by himself, often commuting to and from get off work.
Zeng Zhaoyu became worried when the car drove a certain distance.She glanced at the co-pilot. The man in military uniform said it was the United Front Work Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Could it be that it was related to relatives and friends in Taiwan?
She is not afraid of this. When she chose to stay in the mainland, she had already made a decision.If that's the case, she has nothing to worry about, and then she is immersed in the Southern Tang archaeological report that she just put down.
"--drop!"
Zhang Gongyu was awakened by the sound of a car. She pushed her glasses, her consciousness was still in a trance, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear, with certainty and confusion: "Three days later...September 1954, 9. ..righting..."
With a beautiful tail flick, the Harrow motorcycle stopped beside the minivan.The pure black helmet was raised, and the long hair poured down.Wen Luoluo threw the helmet onto the reflector, and it happened to catch on.She inserted her five fingers slightly into her hair and stroked it back, flicking her long hair along the way.
Xiao Wu watched Wen Luoluo approaching, staring at the dagger in her hand, and couldn't help shivering in his heart.He was deeply impressed by Wen Luoluo, a woman who could make Boss Xu deflate several times was more than a tigress could describe.The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he tugged on Pan Xiaohong's sleeve. Pan Xiaohong stretched out his hand and slapped him away, straightened his neckline, and opened the car door to get out.
Wen Luoluo leaned against the back seat window with one elbow, and winked at Zhang Gong and ran: "See where you are going this time."
Pan Xiaohong staggered and almost fell out of the car.
Wen Luoluo laughed "giggle", Martin Boots kicked the minivan: "Little handsome guy, are you prostrating yourself under my leather pants?"
Pan Xiaohong wiped his face and smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I understand how different genders fall in love."
"Little handsome guy, you really understand." Wen Luoluo raised her delicate chin, and looked at Zhang Gongyu with a charming cross-eyed look, "You black-hearted little nerd, you see that your friend already understands what I mean, why are you just like this?" Cold-hearted."
Zhang Gonghe looked at Wen Luoluo expressionlessly, his gaze behind the lens was as calm as water.After fighting wits and courage with this beautiful snake for more than a month, and narrowly escaping from her twice, how could Zhang Gongyu be irritated by these few words.
Seeing that she was silent, Wen Luoluo raised her eyebrows, and the mole at the corner of her eye also moved slightly.The dagger that was overflowing with cold light was attached to the glass window, and when it scraped lightly along the edge, it immediately made a piercing sound that made people's teeth soften.
The glass window of the car was like a piece of tofu, and a thin slice was scraped off in response.
Pan Xiaohong looked very distressed, but thinking about his flesh and blood, if he had been scratched like this... He shivered suddenly, and suppressed all the words.
Wen Luoluo was still smiling, and said softly, "Little nerd, where are my things?"
"Let's go." Zhang Gong opened the door with a "click", got out of the minivan, and walked in front of Wen Luoluo.
It's no wonder that Wen Luoluo called her a nerd, Zhang Gong and his expressionless face were always full of rigidity and boredom.Fortunately, he has a bookish air, which can barely suppress the stale smell of wood residue and rotten paper.
But when she opened her mouth, she looked like an old-school literati. With a few gossips, she could reveal a poetic and self-satisfied joy: "The old Shanghai restaurant opened in the first year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, 141 years ago. Household dishes are available. Eight-treasure duck, button three silk, squirrel yellow croaker, bamboo shoot eel paste, shrimp and big black ginseng. Let's go and try it together."
Wen Luoluo looked at her and raised her eyebrows: "Eat?"
Zhang Gong and Weibucha nodded: "Chinese people always start with a meal when they talk about business."
The author has something to say: ①Red S Nero: A character in the game, extroverted, eloquent, fond of luxury, art and performance.Sexual orientation is as long as the appearance is beautiful, men and women take it all.
------------------------
Thank you benefactors for your rewards, save money to eat Babao duck~~
Xin threw 1 grenade and 3 mines
19959945 threw a mine
jshf001 threw 3 mine
Pollen caused dust and dropped 3 mines
Ah Dou threw a mine
nanjoballno☆throws 2 mine
→_→ Throw 1 mine
Wato throws a mine
Mashi throws 1 mine
Cafe Nine dropped 1 mine
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