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Chapter 232 Say hello for me(1/2)

Chapter 232 Say hello to me

Author: Floating in Melbourne

[Shili Hongzhuang], [Marry you with a half-queen's luanjia], these sentences are very romantic just by looking at them.

What girl doesn’t love it, and who doesn’t get excited after watching it?

How did it come to this place in Dream Heart that it turned into [disrespect for women] and lack of attentiveness leading to [suicide by drowning in the river]?

It's all like this, and in the end, they actually become brother and sister...

My brother, you are a big-headed girl!

Still think the relationship is not complicated enough?

Nie Guangyi felt a little regretful. He really should have listened to Xuan Shi when it came to chasing girls.

Wouldn’t it be nice to start the museum tour with the tombs in the Forest of Steles?

Why do we have to go to Ningbo first?

This suggestion comes as a suggestion, and it is almost like suggesting the way to express one's love in the tomb.

How can this go on?

You have to think of a way.

"Girl, my girl, according to my understanding, weddings and funerals are always integrated in customs. If you study tombs, if you don't study sedan chairs, your literature review may be incomplete."

Who is Nie Guangyi?

He is a genius.

How can a genius come up with an explanation?

Meng Xinzhi immediately fell into thinking: "This point of view..."

"This point of view is a bit special, isn't it?"

"It's quite special. Starting to study tomb art from a wedding is not something that ordinary people can think of."

"Really?" Nie Guangyi said persistently: "Girl, since you have seen Zhejiang Bo's Wangong sedan, you should know that the sedan has no door at all, right?"

"Yes. Two workers need to follow and remove the flower pieces in the front so that the bride can enter. After entering, they will put the flower pieces back together."

"That's right!" Nie Guangyi went on to express his point of view: "Someone has to open the door to get in and out, and you can't even think about getting out. What's the difference between sitting in such a sedan chair and going to jail? Is this a loss of morality or a blasphemy of human nature?

"

Meng Xinzhi held the phone a little further away from her ear. From her expression to her eyes, everything was full of surprise.

She really wanted to see Nie Guangyi's expression now to confirm whether there was any sudden change.

It was obviously less than half a minute before and after, why did it feel like a different person?

And it directly replaces the underlying logic.

[It would be great if this call was made via video.]

Meng Xinzhi was surprised by the sudden idea.

Nie Guangyi was very dangerous. This was the first time Meng Xinzhi had such a feeling.

People who study cultural relics must have a mind that can calm down at any time.

Every cultural relic is unique, and every close contact, even details like breathing, must be controlled just right.

She has always been a person with low mood swings and is most suitable for museum work.

Well done, why do you suddenly want to see Mr. Nie?

With her pure and innocent temperament, she would naturally not be interested in Nie Guangyi's face.

So why exactly?

Meng Xinzhi soon had an explanation that could convince him: [In the final analysis, it is just curiosity. 】



"It's not as exaggerated as going to jail..." Meng Xinzhi was a little less determined to oppose Wan Gong Jiao.

"Exaggeration? How is it possible? Where is the exaggeration?" Nie Guangyi retorted with three consecutive questions: "I am obviously seeking truth from facts, I don't know how the Wan Gong sedan became the treasure of the Zhejiang Expo! It's just a

Things from a hundred years ago, when did National Treasures let go of such young cultural relics?”

Nie Guangyi refuted himself, and his reasons should be as good as possible.

"'National Treasure' is a TV show after all." Meng Xinzhi continued: "Judging from the broadcast effect, there is no problem in launching the Wangong sedan as the first treasure of Zhejiang University. Many people

After watching that program, I went to Zhejiang University to see Wan Gong Sedan."

"Isn't this what girls do?" Nie Guangyi deliberately teased, "Following the trend is not something that a person majoring in cultural relics and museums would do."

"Uh... that's about it. After reading it, my dad was very interested in the Thousand Gong Bed and Wan Gong Sedan in the [Shili Hongzhuang] exhibition hall."

"What about the girl?"

Nie Guangyi thought: [I don’t care what my future father-in-law thinks.]

As long as the future is added to anything, it means that it is still uncertain.

"At that time, I was still very interested in the workmanship of the Wan Gong sedan. However, as Mr. Nie just said, as a cultural relic, the Zhejiang Bo's Wan Gong sedan was still very young. From the level of the cultural relic itself, it was

Although the Wan Gong sedan chair from the 1920s is the most popular exhibit at Zhejiang University, it is only a national second-class cultural relic."

"Ah, really?" Nie Guangyi took a step back at the right time, "If you don't tell me, I really didn't notice the level of cultural relics."

Who said that famous saying?

The key to pursuing a girl is to take retreat to make progress, so that you can make progress step by step. Only by knowing how to pretend to be confused can you have a happy wedding.

Nie Guangyi said this, and Meng Xinzhi naturally wanted to introduce more details: "Mr. Nie just mentioned that the Wangong sedan needs special workers to dismantle the sedan when it comes in and out. Does Mr. Nie know?

This Wangong sedan from Zhejiang University requires another special type of work when in use."

"Special type of work?" Nie Guangyi thought for a while, "Since it is the local wedding custom, it should be similar. I only know that the sedan in Zhejiang University is not an ordinary trouble to get in and out."

"Zhebo's Wan Gong sedan has the reputation of being the best sedan in the world. In addition to requiring two disassembly workers to accompany it throughout the process, it also needs two workers to open the way."

"The one who opens the way? Isn't this a normal wedding custom?" Nie Guangyi asked back: "The bride's sedan was not at the front of the procession originally. The person who opened the way for him was full of pride."

"I'm not talking about this kind of road-opening. It's because of the special nature of this Wangong sedan that we need a road-opening person."

"Girl, my girl, please give me some knowledge."

As a genius, Nie Guangyi was the only one who could popularize science to others.

"The Wan Gong sedan itself is 2.75 meters high. When eight people carry it on their shoulders, it is almost four meters tall. At that time, the road was relatively narrow and there were many trees on both sides. The direction in which the sedan was traveling was.

Two masters are needed to lead the way, holding long bamboo poles to pick up the branches on both sides of the road."

"So that's it? Aren't you not interested in [Shili Hongzhuang]? Why are you still so familiar with it?" Nie Guangyi wanted to confirm the truest thoughts in Meng Xinzhi's heart.

"I'm not interested in [Shili Hongzhuang], but I am interested in history. The Wangong sedan in Zhejiang University has the words [Jucheng Dahongfu Sedan Co., Ltd.] written on it, which shows that this sedan at that time and the current people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang

The Rolls-Royce wedding car that is often rented for weddings is the same and belongs to the wedding company."

Meng Xin has always liked to introduce cultural relics in simple terms.

"What you said is wrong. The wedding company also rented it from someone who owns a Rolls-Royce. This is not a concept at all! Whose wedding this sedan was built for in the first place is the key."

Nie Guangyi forcibly exported one of his opinions.

It's not so much an output of opinions as it is an attempt to show off.

"What Mr. Nie wants to say makes sense. This Wangong sedan from Zhejiang University indeed has its original owner..."

Seeing that the show off was about to turn into a hook, Nie Guangyi hurriedly answered before Meng Xinzhi revealed the answer: "Yu Danhan, the winner of the first beauty pageant in Shanghai."

"Uh..." Meng Xinzhi muttered, "Dare I ask, who is it?"

The girl's tone sounded very different from usual.

It's a little playful, soft and waxy, and seems to be stained with an organic monobasic acid whose scientific name is acetic acid.

It's just there and there, there is obviously a difference, but I can't tell what the specific difference is.

This strange feeling made Nie Guangyi subconsciously feel that he needed to find a way to make up for it.

"What the girl said, Yu Danhan is nothing. He doesn't have much fame to begin with. It's mainly because of his father's glory."

Meng Xinzhi did not have the habit of being aggressive, and she was not used to the tone just now, so she answered naturally: "Yu Qiaqing, the then president of the Shanghai General Chamber of Commerce."

Nie Kongque showed off a few feathers at the right time: "Yu Qiaqing's daughter married the son of [Father of Chinese Industry] [Father of Chinese Business] [Father of Chinese Higher Education] Sheng Xuanhuai, so that [Jucheng Hao Dahongfu Sedan Travel]

try to find

People helped build this sedan. In the 1920s, the labor cost of this sedan reached 3 million yuan. Including the cost of food and accommodation, the total cost exceeded 5 million. Please note that this was 1920."

Nie Guangyi blinked.

[Look, look! I not only know that the bride is the beauty pageant champion. I also know who the groom is, and I also know]

It's a pity that one is in Europe and the other is in Asia, tens of thousands of kilometers apart, and the call is not a video call.
To be continued...
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