As A Trash Collector, I Collected A Imperial Jade Seal - Chapter 781 - Chapter 781: Record Every Details
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Chapter 781: Record Every Details
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Record Every Details
After she received the money, she looked at Luo Feng and smiled mysteriously.””Young man, although this manuscript has been around for a long time, the secrets within it are not something that ordinary people can understand. Study it well.”
Luo Feng smiled and put away the manuscript. He turned around and prepared to leave. He knew that this old woman was probably an old connoisseur. There must be a deeper meaning in her words. As the seasons changed, the ground was covered in thick snow. The winter sun shone on Luo Feng’s house, bringing warmth and tranquility to the entire house. Feng Luo was tidying up the study when an old yellow piece of paper suddenly fell out of an old book. He was surmised to find that it was a manuscript from the early Ming dynasty.
which was densely filled with ancient notes and poems.
Feng Luo grabbed the manuscript and looked at it carefully under the sunlight. Although the paper had turned yellow, the handwriting was still clear. He flipped open the manuscript and couldn’t help but be attracted by the words on it. These poems and ancient notes seemed to have been left behind by a scholar.
A strong sense of curiosity welled up in his heart. He wanted to know the story behind this manuscript. After many years of experience in appraising treasures, Feng Luo realized that this manuscript might be extraordinary.
He decided to preserve the manuscript before studying it. He found a waterproof box in the study and carefully placed the manuscript inside. Then, he continued to tidy up the study. However, the words in the manuscript kept appearing in his mind.
Feng Luo had an idea. He wanted to use the Appraisal to explore the value of this manuscript and the story behind it. He calmed down, closed his eyes, and began to use his Appraisal Vision.
In the darkness, the figure of a scholar in a gorgeous ancient costume suddenly appeared. He danced and wrote beautiful poems with a brush in his hand. Luo Feng was intoxicated by this beautiful poem.
As the singing and dancing gradually faded away, Luo Feng opened his eyes again. He realized that he had returned to the real world and felt a powerful spiritual power surge into his body. It turned out that the manuscript contained the ancient literati’s understanding and pursuit of poetry, art, and life.
This made Luo Feng even more convinced that this manuscript was extraordinary. He decided to continue his research, hoping to uncover the secret behind it.
A few days later, in the middle of the night, Feng Luo sat at his desk and carefully read the manuscript. Every stroke piqued his interest and curiosity. Luo Feng was immersed in the world of the manuscript. His eyes were attracted by the words on the manuscript and he completely ignored everything around him.
Suddenly, he realized that information about the author of the manuscript and the story behind it might help him better understand these poems and ancient notes. He decided to find out more about the background of this scholar.
However, when he turned on his phone and was about to search the Internet, he realized that there was no Internet equipment in his room. He looked at the empty table in the dark in surprise, and a sense of defeat welled up in his heart.
Luo Feng recalled the blizzard a few days ago and guessed that it might have affected the surrounding network infrastructure. Now that he was isolated in this internet-free space, he became anxious.
Not willing to give up just like that, Luo Feng decided to ask his good friend Zhang Chen for help. Zhang Chen was a technical expert. He had a computer at home and could connect to the Internet. Perhaps he could help find information about the author of the early Ming Dynasty manuscripts.
Feng Luo dialed Zhang Chen’s number. A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.”Hello, who is it?”
“Zhang Chen, it’s me, Luo Feng.” ” I need your help with something very important,” Luo Feng said anxiously.”
“Luo Feng? What’s so urgent?” Zhang Chen could hear the urgency in Feng Luo’s words.
“I recently found a manuscript from the early Ming Dynasty in an ancient book. It’s filled with poems and ancient notes. I wanted to find information about the author, but there was no internet in my room.”Luo Feng explained anxiously.
“What is it? You don’t have internet equipment at home?”Zhang Chen was also very surprised.
“Yes, the blizzard probably affected the infrastructure.”Feng Luo replied helplessly. “So I want to ask you for help. Can I borrow your computer at home to connect to the Internet?”
Without waiting for Zhang Chen’s reply, Feng Luo could already feel Zhang
Chen’s positive attitude on the other end of the phone. “Of course! No problem!
Why don’t you come to my house for two days? You’re alone at home and no one will take care of you.”Feng Luo heard Zhang Chen’s laughter from the other end of the phone.
He knew that his good friend was always willing to help others, so he did not hesitate too much. He felt relieved.
“Thank you, Zhang Chen! “I’ll rush to your house as soon as possible,” Luo Feng said excitedly.
“No problem, I’ll wait for you! “Zhang Chen’s voice revealed a trace of anticipation.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Feng quickly sorted out his manuscript and grabbed his camera and laptop. He liked to take photos of antiques with his camera and record every detail on his laptop.
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