Chapter 162

The thread bound book with blue cover has a little curly at the corner and some yellowing on the paper. It has been many years since I saw it.

On the cover, there are four big characters, the story of the mountain moon.

Zhao Guangming felt the blood rush to his head, and he was shaking all over.

Zhao Guangming bit his tongue hard, and his mouth was filled with a faint smell of blood. Only then did he wake up.

Zhao Guangming shivered and took out a pair of presbyopia glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose. Looking through the lens, his legs became softer.

Four big characters are more obvious now!

Zhao Guangming was so scared that his brain was blank Is this the manuscript of the story of the mountain moon

Bai Chuwei looked at Professor Zhao, who had already been frightened to kneel on the ground, and said with a smile, "no matter whether I say it is an authentic manuscript, are you going to take it for identification? Believe or not, you are not in me. "

Zhao Guangming almost hugged his head and screamed. He jumped up from the ground and put his hand on the desk. The elegant Professor almost roared: "gloves! I need gloves! "

Bai Chuwei: No, Professor Zhao. You can read it directly. "

Zhao Guangming was so excited that his face turned red. He spat: "this If it's a manuscript, do you know what the value is? If I break it a little, I'm a sinner in the world! "

Bai Chuwei: Not really.

Zhao Guangming looks around Bai Chuwei's bedroom. His eyes are locked in the food box. Cao Jinhai matches several transparent gloves inside.

Zhao Guangming did not do two endlessly, directly snatched snowball also can not use transparent gloves to put on, has been unable to control why a fat hamster will eat fried food.

He knelt down on the wool carpet beside Bai Chuwei's bed, holding up the book with both hands, and his nervous heart pounded.

A bite of teeth, open --

on the yellowing page, there are lines of elegant and free handwriting. From the first word of the first chapter, every word is written in lingbai, and you can see it is a manuscript, because there are traces of alteration and deletion on it!

At this time, Zhao Guangming's brain cells are extremely active, and his mood is extremely excited.

Bai Chuwei sits on one side, afraid that old man Zhao will let him die of high blood pressure.

Zhao Guangming held the manuscript, and the whole person was in a state of madness. He muttered to himself, "there are records in unofficial history. The manuscript of Bai, the original author of Shanyue chronicle, was written in lingbai style, which is true..."

He turned a few pages quickly and suddenly he was shocked!

"Seal! It's a seal! "

Bai Chuwei looked at Zhao Guangming, an old face more and more red, breathing faster and faster, "Zhao old man, you calm down, want me to give you some medicine?"

If he continues to be so excited, he will go to the West tonight!

Zhao Guangming clapped his thigh crazily, crying and laughing: "classmate Bai, it's a seal! On it are the seals of the emperor at that time and the seals approved by various departments for printing! "

Now there are the original seals of the emperor in the cultural relics, so long as the comparison can find out the authenticity.

Zhao Guangming has a strong intuition that the book in his hand is the manuscript at that time!

He forced himself not to be too excited, not to be too excited, and wait until he turned to the last few pages.

"Ah, it was Yes - "

Zhao Guangming was so excited that he didn't finish his words. As soon as his eyelids were lifted, his blood pressure rushed up and he fainted on the spot.

Bai Chuwei:

Is this old man A little too excited?

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