Chapter 42 Tears of God
When Pan Hongsheng saw that someone was coming, he immediately waved his hand to let the waiter serve.
The other party's clothes seem to be carefully dressed up. A medium and high-end business men's clothing, the price is about 3,000 yuan, a pair of copycat Italian calfskin leather shoes, about 1,000 yuan, plus the imitation Estonian leather bag in his hand, it is estimated that there will be a small 10,000 yuan.
This is really not a small number for a person who lives on salary. Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile, "Mr. Pang, there is one thing I want to ask you to come this time. Of course, if you can solve my puzzles, you should reward me..."
"You're welcome! Naturally, I will try my best to help if there is anything..." The other party is obviously a kind of nerd who is not good at words, and has never seen such a scene. Generally speaking, few people like it when studying history. This kind of occasion is really strange to this old man.
Pan Hongsheng looked at the man's loyalty and was a little relieved, so he took out the brocade.
"Ah! The yellow seal of the Jurchen clan!" The other party really had something to do. Before he could spread out the brocade, he had already said: "The product of the woman who went south was used in the Yuan Dynasty, but the system was greatly improved, and only the material was imitated."
"Mr. Pang is worthy of being a professional. What do you want to ask is what it says?" Pan Hongsheng spread out his life with his fingers.
"The fate of the Jurijin clan is actually imitating the Song Dynasty, but the process of integrating gold thread and brocade is the first! It is said that at that time, the Jurjin nobles broke through the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty and obtained a large amount of gold foil, most of which were melted into coins, and a small part became this kind of gold thread. Mr. Pang praised: "Many of the imitations I have seen over the years are not as good as this one. It's just fake and real! Excuse me, where did you get the price from?
He thought that Pan Hongsheng invited him to identify antiques. In fact, it was only at this time that he studied history that people remembered.
"Sir, I misunderstood. I'm not teaching you to identify the true from the false... I just want to know what is written on it; do you deny this kind of text?"
"This text... is really rare. I also happened to see it once in the early years. It was when an ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty was excavated. Such words were engraved on the coffin, but it was a pity that a fire broke out on the night after the excavation, and dozens of treasures were burned, but fortunately I copied one before. Mr. Pang scratched his head: "The structure of this kind of text is actually very simple, just a few simple parts are combined back and forth. I have consulted the masters of the research institute. They all say that it is the language of a certain ethnic group in the Western Zhou Dynasty, which doesn't seem to be of much value.
"The language of a certain ethnic group in the Western Zhou Dynasty? Then why did it appear on the fate of the maiden clan? Pan Hongsheng then asked, "It seems that these two are not reliable, right?"
"Boss Pan didn't know anything about it. When the heroine broke through the Northern Song Dynasty, most of the people did not accept the control of the barbarians and revolted one after another! Although it can't shake the foundation for a while, it is a headache for the rulers of the Jurchens. So they put gold on their faces and came up with such a coquettish idea. He said that he was also a descendant of Huaxia, and he was the direct descendant of the authentic Chinese. Mr. Pang was slightly distracted and drooled when he saw the delicious food on the table.
Pan Hongsheng persevered and began to persuade wine and vegetables. Mr. Pang didn't care about eating and chewing with decent food. After he was full of wine and food, he said, "No one knows whether anyone knows, but at that time they did work hard. I don't know where to buy the ancient words of a certain tribe in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Not to mention, this kind of The practice really blinds some people."
Speaking of this, Mr. Pang lowered his head and began to translate those words. When he saw this kind of thing, it was like a cat seeing meat.
Only then did Pan Hongsheng uncover the doubts in his heart.
So that's it!
No wonder that the Nvzhen people will be entangled with the Huaxia Zhengzong relationship of Xuanyuan's blood, but this ancient book is hidden. What on earth do you want to explain?
It seems that he took great pains not to let people know the secret, but he always left a trace of clues to make it easy for others to find the answer.
The person who left this book at the beginning seemed to pay attention everywhere, but he was eager to tell him a secret.
His heart was pounding, and his eyes were staring at Mr. Pang.
"Oh, my God... How could it be like this? Mr. Pan, this is not an imitation! It's authentic! How did you get it? It is reasonable that this kind of thing should not exist!" Mr. Pang's head oozed bean-sized beads of sweat: "It's really the secret book of the Xuanyuan clan! I didn't expect to see such a good thing in my lifetime!"
"The Secret Book of the World!" Pan Hongsheng's heart trembled and quickly asked, "What on earth did it say!"
His volume involuntarily increased, which made the other party trembling: "The above is about the solution of hundreds of poisons, and some herbal formulas at that time... Although these precious formulas are useless, because these medicinal herbs no longer exist."
Formula? Pan Hongsheng was a little disappointed. It seemed that the result was not what he hoped. Although the Xuanyuan people could crack all kinds of poisons, they could not be exposed to radioactive substances at that time, so there was no way to deal with radioactive substances.
"It's strange that the structure of the knitting is written at the end of these prescriptions... Tianlan suit? Phoenix Feather? What is that?" Mr. Pang muttered in surprise, "Why are textiles written at the end of the prescription?"
"What!" Pan Hongsheng's eyes almost protrude from his eyes: "Read it to me quickly! What did you say!"
"Tianlan clothing, no disturbance for thousands of damage, no invasion of poisons, the king's clothes; phoenix clothes, can be feathered into immortals, this is the only one in the world."
Mr. Pang then said hesitantly: "Finally, it seems to be the material of these two clothes, Tianlan clothing: dragon skin, ice silk, tears of God, ghost saliva... I don't know if my translation is right, but basically that's what I mean... As for the phoenix clothes, I won't read it. It's just something false."
"Ret read!" Pan Hongsheng's tone suddenly became extremely fierce, and he was extremely anxious and nervous at this time!
"The structure of the phoenix clothes is: mountain god's eye, Thor's clothes, the molting of the sea king... What the hell is this! It is estimated that it was used by the ancients to deceive the people. This kind of thing is more common. The ancient rulers just liked to make mystery..."
"Is there such a possibility that they call it the mountain god, and what Thor refers to? I remember that some animals were totem worship at that time, and there may be some nicknames..." Pan Hongsheng remembered the knowledge he learned in history class, but the person who taught him this knowledge was no longer alive.
At that time, my history professor was indeed knowledgeable, but he was harmed by the Black Fire Master. Whenever he thought of this, Pan Hongsheng was always a little indignant.
If it hadn't been for the relationship between Zhu Nanque, he would have killed the Black Fire Master who survived in the world. He really had no conscience to kill such an innocent old man.
"That's right! Boss Pan is also a little good at history!" Mr. Pang was a little surprised: "After what you said, I remember... The people of the Western Zhou Dynasty call the pangolin a mountain god. Is it the eyes of the pangolin? But Thor is difficult to understand... The structure of Tianlanzhuang is easy to explain. The dragon skin is probably a python skin. Ice silk is very rare in ancient times, but now it can be cultivated artificially. As for the tears of gods and the saliva of ghosts, I have seen in ancient literature. When the ancients found chemicals when digging tombs or mines, they were all frightened. Ten thousand points, because some chemicals exist in the ground, some are poisonous and flashes, and flashes are called tears of God and so on. The poisonous ancients will be called ghost's feces and saliva.
"So, the last two raw materials are chemicals!" Pan Hongsheng was a little excited. He suddenly had a strange feeling! Because in Professor Wan's protective clothing, the two important raw materials are ice silk and python fiber. The carbonic acid base is highly poisonous and dark in color. Does it coincide with this ancient recipe?