Golden Eye

"But..." Xuan Ning was slightly taken aback by the sudden appearance of the writing and picture in his head, and his refusal became more determined, "Brother Lin is right, you should keep this thing, Brother Yan, it is very precious."

"That's right?" Lin Qianyi noticed his words, and his heart moved, "You also think this is the real thing?"

"Well, looking at the shape and feel of the vessel, I think it should be." Of course, Xuan Ning could not say that he was sure that this was the genuine product of the Longquan Kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty.The upper part is relatively thin, and the lower part is the large-curved abdomen. The transition in the middle seems to be abrupt, but it is actually quite natural and appropriate.There are also circles of spiral patterns parallel to the bottom surface.

Yan Qingsong interjected, "Isn't it? Is there still someone who treats the real thing as a fake?"

Xuan Ning was a little surprised: "Really? But I think...it's true. This kind of utensil..." He hesitated for a while and said, "It is counted as a national treasure in Japan, and it is also called Tenryuji Hand Shoots The bottle, that is to say its shape, including the swirling patterns, is somewhat like a bamboo shoot.”

"That's true." Yan Qingsong looked at it carefully and felt that this statement was very reasonable, and then touched the square hole at the bottom, "However, I have seen many bottles and jars before, and they didn't have this kind of thing, so it is called a bottle with a belt?"

"Well, this bottle should be called the Longquan Kiln Powder Green Spinning Belt Wearing Bottle." Lin Qianyi explained to him, "The shape of the wearing belt bottle is basically derived from an ancient game, the throwing pot. There is such a perforation at the bottom of the pitching pot, which is used to thread the rope and fix the pitching pot so as not to fall during the game. However, the strapping bottles of the Song Dynasty are generally used as furnishings, and the perforation may not be really useful. Of course, This is my idea. Yuan Hongdao in the Ming Dynasty believed that this hole was made for wearing a belt and tying it to the table. But I think it is not beautiful, and it does not necessarily conform to the aesthetics of people in the Song Dynasty. As for the truth, I don’t know gone."

After Xuan Ning listened attentively, he couldn't help saying: "Brother Lin, you know a lot!"

Lin Qianyin hummed, and looked at Yan Qingsong winking at him calmly.

Xuan Ning wanted to touch the porcelain vase more carefully, so he put it on the table next to him, and groped it bit by bit from the mouth to the bottom, only feeling the warmth of the tentacles.Even if you don't need to look at it with your eyes, it seems that you can feel the thick background accumulated over time.

Lin Qianyi saw that he was smiling, so he let him play. He and Yan Qingsong talked about transferring the other party's compensation to Xuan Ning.Unexpectedly, just when Lin Qianyi was about to turn around and ask Xuan Ning to report his account number, his expression changed, "Xuan Ning!"

He strode over, just in time to catch Xuan Ning who fell limply, but the person in his arms seemed to have lost consciousness, no matter how he called, he didn't respond at all.

"Xuan Ning! Xuan Ning!..." Lin Qianyi was in a hurry and kept shouting.

It was the first time for Yan Qingsong to see his face turn pale—this old classmate who would not change his face even if the building collapsed in front of his eyes, would be so panic-stricken?It seems... He turned his gaze to the young man in Lin Qianyi's arms... This time the old classmate was really serious.

He hurried over, "Old Lin, don't worry, I'll dial 120 right away. And..." He put his hand under Xuan Ning's nose, touched his neck, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Lin Qianyi is this Concern is confusing, "It's more like... asleep? His breathing is steady, and his heartbeat is normal."

"..." Lin Qianyi's body, which was still tense just now, suddenly relaxed, and he almost failed to hug Xuan Ning. Fortunately, he recovered immediately and tightened his arms.I could indeed feel the body temperature and even breathing of the person in my arms... Yes, he is fine, Xuan Ning is fine, I am infinitely glad that Lin Qianyi wanted to thank God for the first time.

"However, it's better to go to the hospital for a detailed examination to find out why he suddenly behaved like this?" Seeing that he seemed relieved, Yan Qingsong proposed.

Lin Qianyi immediately agreed, "There's no need to dial 120, I'll drive him to Rongkang, and you can call Director Ma."

"Okay." Yan Qingsong answered simply. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number. Lin Qianyi had already picked up Xuan Ning and strode outside.

It's just that although Director Ma's authority in Rongkang Hospital is beyond doubt, after a series of complicated examinations such as CT and color Doppler ultrasound, he still shook his head helplessly at Lin Qianyi.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin." Director Ma's gaze quickly slid across the hospital bed behind Lin Qianyi, "I can't find out what's wrong with this Mr. Xuan. Except for his eyes, he is in good health. I think maybe Just a sudden, non-pathogenic blackout, let's wait until he wakes up."

He said it so bluntly, Lin Qianyi couldn't force anything, nodded and said: "Thank you, Director Ma, for your help today, but I still want to ask you something."

"Mr. Lin, please tell me." Director Ma already had a premonition, because the examination just now included some examinations on Xuan Ning's eyes and brain.

Sure enough, Lin Qianyi said, "It's his eyes. I want to know, is there any possibility of healing?"

Director Ma pondered for a moment, then still shook his head, "I have also asked my colleagues in the department of facial features and neurology about this point, but there is nothing we can do about it. With the current medical technology, even in the most advanced There is no chance of cure in the country. Mr. Xuan is blind both organically and neurologically. If the organ lesions at that time were placed in the present, there may be a possibility of treatment. But ten years ago, you also know that At that time, the technology was not enough. Plus the time dragged on, the possibility of that point was infinitely close to zero. Mr. Lin, please forgive me for speaking so directly. I also thought that we are old friends, so I should be more honest. good."

Lin Qianyi was not surprised by this result. Although Xuan Ning's eyes looked beautiful, it seemed that there was no defect, but the more the damage was inside the eye, the more difficult it was to be cured.He just smiled lightly at Director Ma's words, "What Director Ma said is that speaking directly like this can also save us from running around."

Director Ma also laughed, "It's good if you can think that way, then I'll just go about my business, and I won't say any nonsense about welcoming you back next time, haha."

Watching Director Ma's figure disappear outside the door, Lin Qianyi closed the door, and Yan Qingsong, who was standing by the window, turned around, "After a bunch of tests, I still have to wait for Xiaoxuan to wake up naturally... Tsk, sure enough, the hospital It’s where the most money is spent.”

"You were not asked to pay."

Lin Qianyi said this lightly, making Yan Qingsong touch his nose, and then smiled and leaned over, "Old Lin, why do you say that, be careful that I will stay here and not go back, I will be your big light bulb."

"It's up to you." Lin Qianyi remained calm.

Yan Qingsong didn't know how difficult this person was to deal with, so he left immediately.Only Lin Qianyi was left in the room silently staring at Xuan Ning, who was unconscious on the bed, for a long, long time, without looking away.

His legs were a little numb when he stood, only to realize that almost an hour had passed.Director Ma asked the nurse to give Xuan Ning some glucose, thinking that he hadn't eaten to replenish his energy.Only then did Lin Qianyi realize that he hadn't eaten, but he wasn't hungry, it seemed... just looking at Xuan Ning was enough.

He couldn't help laughing, but he still asked the nurse to bring him a box lunch from the hospital.At this time, the night had already fallen, and the soft light in the ward fell on Xuan Ning's face, making his face more and more beautiful like a white porcelain glaze.

After observing for such a long time, Lin Qianyi noticed that Xuan Ning's eyelashes were very long, casting a thick shadow on his cheeks.His nose was not quite straight, but it looked very straight.The shape of his lips is very delicate, but it doesn't make people feel like a girl.His earlobes are full, which means he is a lucky man.his……

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Xuan Ning feels that sometimes things in this world are really inexplicable.For example, when he was hit by a car, he had this strange ability to identify handicrafts, antiques and so on.Another example is when he was touching this Southern Song Longquan kiln pink and green spinner vase, his head suddenly sank, and his consciousness seemed to be caught in another strange space by something.

Everywhere is white, similar to fog, but not fog.He curiously "looked" around, but suddenly realized when could his eyes see things?

Then he heard someone's voice, and he didn't know where it sounded, but it seemed to be directly imprinted in his head, even if he didn't want to hear it, he could hear it clearly.

the voice said...

Xuan Ning didn't know how long it took when he regained consciousness, but he could feel that he should be on the bed.The head was a bit heavy, as if someone had tied a shot put to it, so heavy that I felt weak even to move it.

It took him a while to sort out his thoughts. He remembered that he was taken to Brother Yan by Brother Lin for a porcelain vase, and that porcelain vase was an authentic product of the Longquan Kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Xuan Ning moved his fingers, and the tip of his nose smelled the smell of disinfectant that can only be found in hospitals.

The next moment, the finger that just moved was caught in the palm of the other hand, and then Lin Qianyi's smell permeated, making Xuan Ning feel relieved, "Lin...cough...Brother Lin..."

"I'm here." Lin Qianyi's voice was soft, and he stroked his short hair with the remaining hand, "Don't be afraid."

Xuan Ning couldn't help laughing, "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything, Brother Lin, this is in the hospital?" He wanted to sit up, but Lin Qianyi held his shoulders, so he could only continue lying on the bed .

Lin Qianyi told him, "Well, you passed out suddenly, and you don't know what happened. Of course, you still have to send it to the hospital for a thorough examination. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I will blame myself."

Xuan Ning curled his lips disapprovingly, "Brother Lin, what are you blaming yourself for? I passed out by myself." No, it should be said that the instigator had something else.