Sourness

Qin Han arranged classes for Miyue in the afternoon, and when he had time in the morning, Miyue drove to the museum, intending to buy back the commemorative album he wanted to collect.

When he arrived at the museum, he found that the gate of the museum was closed.

Confused, Mi Yue ran to ask the security guard at the concierge, only to find out that today is a non-open day, and the museum does not accept visitors.Miyue said that she did not come to visit, but made an appointment with the staff to pick up the previously ordered souvenir book.

The security guard was also in charge, so he called to inquire about the staff in the museum, and then asked Mi Yue to go into the back building to pick up things by himself.

Mi Yue walked around the exhibition hall building and saw a small two-story building behind it.

The small building with gray walls and red tiles is hidden among green trees, which looks quiet and simple, with a sense of solemnity unique to office places.The round-faced staff member who had received him before was standing on the steps outside the gate, as if waiting for him.

Mi Yue greeted her, and the round-faced girl smiled and said, "Did you see the previous text message? We have prepared six copies for you, is that enough?"

"Enough, enough." Mi Yue quickly thanked.It doesn't really matter how many copies of this kind of thing there are. He mainly wants to give Lin Qingshan one copy, keep one for himself, and share the rest with his brothers.

It's so easy to go out for a trip, treat it as a gift for everyone to bring back.

The round-faced girl led Miyue into a room with a "reception room" sign, and took out a few souvenir books from the file cabinet and handed them to him.

Sure enough, it was different from the souvenir book I saw at the souvenir counter on the day of the visit. The cover was a photo of a blood-stained porcelain bowl.

Captured by a professional camera, the blood-stained porcelain bowl has a diamond-like brilliance. Every texture, deep and shallow, seems to have traveled through thousands of years and has been revived in this soft light.

Even the gap on the edge of the bowl presents a thrilling beauty like a broken arm of Venus.

Mi Yue stared blankly, and murmured, "This is the best-looking blood-pattern porcelain I've ever seen..."

The round-faced girl raised her eyebrows in surprise, "There are very few young people who know these things now... Sir, have you seen blood pattern porcelain before?"

Miyue felt that she said "young people" with a baby face, and she was old-fashioned, so she couldn't help but want to laugh, "Yeah, young people like us are busy with work or something, unless they are engaged in this major, otherwise Not much is known."

The round-faced girl smiled nonchalantly, "Where have you seen it before? When my boss took out this bowl, he bragged that he couldn't find a second one in Binhai City."

Mi Yue smiled.

The round-faced girl asked him again, "Sir, did you really meet him before?"

Mi Yue nodded, "When I was young, my teacher and I went to visit one of his elders. This old gentleman kept a pair of blood-patterned porcelain gall bottles, so tall..."

Mi Yue gestured for a height of about seven or eight centimeters, "Perfect, very, very beautiful."

"It's intact?" The round-faced girl showed envy, "That's really rare... Hey, do you think it's possible for this old gentleman to sell the bottle of gallbladder to our restaurant?"

Mi Yue shook her head regretfully, "I heard from my teacher that something happened to this old gentleman's family, and most of the collection was sold."

The round-faced girl sighed regretfully, "If only I had a chance to take a look."

"Yeah," Miyue agreed casually, "It would be nice to have a look again."

The round-faced girl took the money, and picked out a few souvenir books of other editions as gifts at random, and put them together in a cloth bag with the museum's logo printed on them and handed them to Mi Yue, "Welcome again."

Mi Yue took it with a smile, "I will definitely come again if I have the opportunity. I also hope that your museum will be better and better."

The round-faced girl thanked him with a smile, and got up to send him away.

As soon as the two of them reached the door of the office, they saw a few people walking towards them, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man with great style.

This is a very handsome middle-aged uncle, with a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and a very refined and bookish manner in his gestures.

The weather has turned warm, and many young people are already wearing short Ts at this time.Miyue wore a more formal shirt and trousers because she was going to give a lecture in the afternoon.Just like that, he also felt a little hot, so he rolled up his cuffs on purpose.

But this middle-aged uncle was wearing a neat shirt and suit, and his whole body was ironed evenly without a single wrinkle. He looked like an old-fashioned gentleman, serious, elegant, and meticulous.

Perhaps because of the scholar-like aura emanating from him, Mi Yue inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity when she saw him.

very kind.

It seemed that he had seen this person there before.

The round-faced girl walking beside Mi Yue politely called out "Curator".

Mi Yue is surprised that the person who can build a museum of this scale is still so young.

He didn't know the curator, and it was inappropriate to rush up to say hello, so when he looked over, he nodded with a smile on his face.

The curator looked at him, with scrutiny in his deep eyes, "I heard your conversation just now... Have you ever seen a blood-patterned porcelain gall bottle before? Can you tell me about it?"

Mi Yue was surprised, "Ah? There's nothing to say about this, and I only saw it once. Later, I heard that the old man who collected the bile bottle had passed away. Some of his children went abroad, and some moved to other cities. I heard that the pair of gall bottles have already changed hands."

Many collectors in the collection circle are very low-key and will not disclose their collections easily.Some people don't even show their faces, and the buying and selling of collections are all entrusted to brokers to operate.

So the curator really wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the gall bottle, but Mi Yue didn't know about it either.

Fortunately, the curator is also aware of this, and did not ask this question rudely.Instead, he changed the subject very naturally, "I heard that this little friend is also an insider?"

He stood in front of Miyue, obviously not as tall as Miyue, but he insisted on standing up with an aura that was a few heads taller than him.

"I work in the research institute." Miyue restrained the feeling of wanting to take two steps back, and replied nonchalantly, "I also participate in some maintenance work of the museum. So... you can count it as a colleague."

The curator nodded, and said that young people are awesome.

Mi Yue watched the curator and his party leave, and quietly asked the round-faced girl, "Who is your curator?"

"His surname is Yan. He used to work abroad. He seems to be in the financial industry. The money he earns is used to collect cultural relics living overseas. The provincial museum has a blue and white dish with dragon patterns in Wanli in Ming Dynasty, which was donated by our curator Yan. "

Mi Yue had only been to the provincial museum a few days ago, and he still had an impression of the set of exhibits that the round-faced girl mentioned.It's just that I didn't expect that set of dishes to have such a relationship with this curator Yan.

"Later, there was probably a disagreement with the Provincial Museum," the round-faced girl spread her hands, "Curator Yan came up with the idea of ​​building his own museum."

Mi Yue gestured a thumbs up at her.

The round-faced girl smiled and said, "I also think Director Yan is amazing."

With an adoring look on his face, it can be seen that the curator still has a very high status in the minds of the staff.

When Mi Yue walked out of the museum with her bag and got into the car, that strange sense of familiarity came to mind again.

His eyes, the way he speaks, even his voice...

Mi Yue thought, he must have seen him somewhere.

Mi Yue took out her mobile phone and began to search for curator Yan's information.But this curator seems to be very low-key. After searching for a long time, Mi Yue only knows that his name is Yan Fu. He has lived abroad for many years and once worked for a famous investment company.He has brought overseas cultural relics back to China several times, and the media has positioned him as a patriotic businessman.

As for the private museum and his dynamics in recent years, it is relatively rare on the Internet.Mi Yue searched for news about the opening of the museum, as well as some insiders' introductions to the exhibits in the museum.But there are not many reports about the mysterious curator.

Mi Yue was a little confused.Judging from Yan Fu's introduction, he shouldn't have had much contact with this person.

But the feeling of familiarity is so vivid, it's hard for Mi Yue to regard it as her own illusion.

Mi Yue saved a photo of Yan Fu found on the web, and planned to ask Lin Qingshan when she went back.

Before Mi Yue went out, he had discussed with Mao Mao and Mao Mao. He went out to do errands during the day and took them out for a walk at night.

The two furries have already graciously agreed, so Miyue no longer detoured back to Qin's house at noon, but casually found a small restaurant outside for lunch, seeing that the time was almost up, and then followed the navigation to Binhai University new campus.

The new campus of Binhai University is not far from the beach where Mi Yue went out to walk monkeys twice.It is said that the new campus has just been put into use for two years, and currently only freshmen, freshmen and sophomores are taking classes here.

For some people, the surrounding area of ​​the new campus is a bit desolate, but Miyue thinks that the scenery in this area is nice and quiet, and it is a place suitable for studying and studying.

Qin Han had filled out the visitor registration at the guard in advance, and Miyue just had to take out his ID to check it and sign, and he was let through happily.

The campus area is very large, and Mi Yue walked around for a long time before finding the teaching building where the Department of Archeology was located.

There was still some time before class started, so Mi Yue simply parked the car and wandered around the campus.

He also spent his college career at Binhai University, but it was the old campus.Moreover, he spent more than half of the time in the four years running around with Lin Qingshan, so the truly quiet student time was quite unfamiliar to him.

Sometimes, Miyue feels that he is a little out of touch with the world.He is not like other people who only think about work after finishing college. He is just the opposite. He has not graduated from elementary school yet, and he has been touching these earthy-smelling bottles and jars by Lin Qingshan's side.

He is not like Lin Qingshan's student, but more like an apprentice from ancient times.Start training at an early age, get familiar with this industry little by little over the long years, and then inherit the mantle of the master.

His study career and career can be said to be seamlessly connected.He didn't even go through the selection process, and he naturally integrated into this line of work.

It is a pity for Miyue that she has not experienced the same study process as others.

But it's just a pity.

Because compared to this little regret, he felt that he got more.

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