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Chapter 2051 Epilogue [-]: A Millennium Dream

"Old Jiang! Old Jiang! Hurry up! Why are you walking so slowly!"

Dongcheng Museum, on the side of the long winding queue, Jiang Duoduo greeted the back somewhat anxiously, and then couldn't help stomping her feet: "Look, I told you to come earlier and you didn't come. There are so many people now, why are you queuing up!"

Ahead, the museum hung a huge banner: "Gu Xiaobai and his music art exhibition and collection presentation ceremony."

Gu Xiaobai donated the first version of the Bell and Drum Qin and some musical instruments he collected to the Dongcheng Museum. Today is the donation ceremony.

At the same time, Dongcheng Museum also keeps many of Gu Xiaobai's works as permanent collections.

It is said that among the works exhibited today, there are still many unfinished or unpublished works by Gu Xiaobai.

This is definitely a big event for Gu Xiaobai's fans, so many people lined up to see the exhibition early in the morning.

Of course, Jiang Duoduo would not miss this kind of thing.

"What's the hurry, isn't it scheduled according to the time slot? We can definitely go in." Jiang Mingchu smiled and walked behind, holding his wife's hand.

"What if we don't make it to the ceremony? What if Xiaobai comes to the ceremony? What if Xiaobai comes to the ceremony and sings a song, what if we still miss it?" Jiang Duoduo was still very anxious.

"Do you think Xiaobai will come to this kind of ceremony?" Jiang Mingchu really wanted to open his daughter's head to see what was inside her head.

This university is for nothing.

Jiang Duoduo thought about it with her toenails that she just had a manicure on, and knew that Gu Xiaobai couldn't waste this kind of time here.

But she still insisted: "What if?"

Really, everyone has been waiting for Xiaobai for too long.

Several months have passed since Xiaobai announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry.

Now it's the annual school season again, and the new school song competition is about to enter the final stage.

Not long ago, Gu Xiaobai also made it clear again that he would not directly participate in the finals as the last champion.

This made many contestants in this year's school song competition both happy and disappointed.

Lost a lot of competition and lost a lot of traffic.

It also disappointed Gu Xiaobai's fans.

In the days without Gu Xiaobai, they lingered in the third canteen of Dongyuan University, haunted the tourist area of ​​the Sea Dragon Palace, and the playground of the Ice Paradise.

Hope to meet Gu Xiaobai.

But no one ever did.

Even, according to the feedback from the students of Dongyuan University, it is not easy to see Gu Xiaobai even in these places.

It is said that Gu Xiaobai lives in seclusion and never leaves his laboratory.

Some people also said that Gu Xiaobai is working on some secret project, and he is no longer in the Sea Dragon Palace.

Others said that Gu Xiaobai was sick and is recuperating now.

Say anything.

Once a person disappears in the rivers and lakes, there will be more rumors.

As a die-hard fan of Gu Xiaobai, Jiang Duoduo feels that every day is a torment.

Once a person suffers, it is easy to lose their minds and become whimsical.

"Hey, don't you know if there is a performance? Lao Jiang, you have the nerve to say that you have to make an appointment to queue up when you come to the museum. You are not ashamed. Lao Jiang, you have to think about it. Why don't people pay more attention to the thatched cottage? You go to be an expert, I think there are quite a few experts present at today's ceremony." Jiang Duoduo didn't want to admit that he was just fantasizing, and choked Jiang Mingchu back.

Jiang Mingchu shook his head helplessly, his own daughter...

"You, you know how to reflect."

I think about everything I do, whether I want to eat or not.

How powerful do you think your father is, he will be invited wherever he goes.

The father and daughter were choking on each other, and Jiang Mingchu's wife next to her was covering her mouth and giggling, never joining the dispute, lest she would get blood splashed all over her face.

She turned her head to one side, and on the side of the queue that had turned several turns was the entrance to the side hall of the museum.

There is also a banner hanging on the door of the side hall.

"Dongyuan Underground Palace Cultural Relics Exhibition".

The banners have been hanging for a few days, and there are very few people who have seen the exhibition, which can be described as empty.

The moment she turned her head to look over, she seemed to see a familiar figure walking into the side hall with a woman on her arm.

"Ah—" she cried out subconsciously, and suddenly covered her mouth again.

"What's wrong?" The father and daughter who were still bickering turned their heads.

"I just saw... saw..." She rubbed her eyes, and the two figures had disappeared at the entrance of the side hall.

That's... how is it possible?

"What did you see?" Jiang Duoduo jumped over, stretched her head, and followed her gaze.

The eyes are empty.

"I seem...seem to see Xiaobai..."

"Mom, don't lie to me!"

"I don't know, I may be wrong, but...it really looks like..."

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

Jiang Duoduo turned her head, looked at the crowd still winding forward in front of her, and then looked at the deserted side hall.

"Old Jiang, you line up here, my mother and I will go and see!"

"Wait! I want to go too!" Jiang Mingchu had already left the team.

"Old Jiang, what about your dignity as a man?"

"I sold it all by the catty to support you."

"..."

Afraid of alarming others, the three quietly left the team and came to the side hall as if nothing had happened.

Then dodged inside.

The exhibition hall is actually quite large, and it is divided into several halls. At the end of the hall, a female guide is explaining in a low voice: "The Dongyuan underground palace is very strange. In different tombs, there are collections of different ages, spanning two thousand years. For the rest of the year, it seems that in different ages, people have been sending collections into it. But even in the rich collection of the underground palace, this flute is very strange. Its dating shows that it was born 2700 years ago, but it was hidden in 200 In the tomb many years ago. It has been carefully maintained, but before it was buried in the tomb, it was almost decayed. It seems that someone carried it and traveled through more than 2000 years... What's more strange about it is that it is similar to our modern The structure of the flute is almost identical. What's more amazing is that there are many scales of different shades engraved on it, which seems to be some kind of measurement scale. Our experts found that the large scale on it is 1 cm, and the small scale is [-] mm. It is well known that the measurement of scales has been constantly changing from ancient times to the present, and each era is different. It is incredible that this flute has such a precise scale and is completely unified with the current "metric" unit. The wisdom of the ancients is really amazing. Unfathomable. Because this flute is a bit like the straightedge we used in our school days, and it is unified with the modern 'metric' unit, so archaeologists named it the meter flute..."

Beside the female guide was a small display case containing several mutilated musical instruments. In front of the display case, a man and a woman stood side by side, holding hands, both wearing baseball caps and masks.

Seeing this figure, Jiang Duoduo became excited.

"It's called the thousandth flute."

A boy's voice.

A little drake voice.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Duoduo couldn't hold back anymore.

She subconsciously planned to move forward, but was grabbed by someone.

"Old Jiang, you..." Jiang Duoduo was about to resist, but when she turned around, she realized that it was her mother who was holding her back.

He could only resentfully say: "Why are you dragging me..."

It's just that the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

In front of the small showcase, boys and girls stared quietly, as if the whole world was hidden in this incomplete flute.

After a long time, the two continued to move forward: "Let's go..."

Jiang Duoduo wanted to catch up again, but was grabbed by his mother again.

"Let's take a look here, what are you doing so close."

"My raging fire of gossip can no longer be restrained, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"What are you looking at! Don't blame me for killing relatives righteously and blinding your dog's eyes!"

"Mom!" Jiang Duoduo felt that the plastic sisters, the plastic mother-daughter relationship, the 20-year relationship has faded.

"Look this way, look this way."

Being dragged by his mother to the "Thousand Flute", Jiang Duoduo looked left and right.

I didn't see anything strange about this flute either.

After watching for half an hour, I saw the previous guide walking out of the exhibition hall.

"Are they... still there?" Jiang Duoduo asked forward.

"They said they wanted to see it for themselves." The guide glanced at the family of three, nodded, and left.

The family of three waited outside for a while.

"Mom, I'm a little worried."

"Well, I'm also a little worried, what if I encounter any danger inside."

"What if some bad guys want to kidnap them?"

"There may also be aliens trying to abduct them."

"Why don't we go in and take a look?"

The mother and daughter walked in on tiptoe, and Jiang Mingchu shook his head helplessly to follow behind.

Have you forgotten how strong Xiaobai's fighting power is?

If the aliens come, they will only be beaten by Xiaobai, okay?

Forget it, I'll go in and have a look too.

Walking all the way to the end of the exhibition hall, I saw teenagers and girls sitting side by side on a bench.

The boy's head rested lightly on the girl's shoulder.

In front of them was an ancient painting, which was also incomplete.

It can be vaguely seen that it seems to be some kind of ancient festivals and fairs painted on it.

When the three of them walked up to the ancient painting, Jiang Duoduo glanced at the young boy and immediately beamed with joy, then glanced at the young girl again, her eyes widened immediately.

The two words were almost exported.

Damn it, the people watching the exhibition turned out to be Xiaobai and Xiaomozi!
No, not a little moth...

Yes - Moth Emperor! ! ! !

She is a little more mature and taller than the girl in my impression.

It's also a little more oppressive.

At this time, Xiaobai was falling asleep with his head tilted on Xiaomozi's shoulder.

"Hush..." Little Moth put his hand in front of his lips.

Jiang Duoduo quickly covered her mouth, and then took two steps back.

The little moth's gaze turned to Xiaobai next to him, after a few glances, he looked at the ancient painting in front of him again.

Eyes gradually blurred.

Jiang Duoduo really wanted to sit beside her.

Xiaobai is sleeping, and Xiaomozi is looking at ancient paintings.

Jiang Duoduo just wanted to see them.

But next to her, Jiang Mingchu grabbed her, and the family of three slowly backed away.

Finally left the showroom.

The exhibition hall fell silent again.

After a long time, Gu Xiaobai moved and slowly opened his eyes.

"Sleep well?" Little Moth turned her head and looked at Gu Xiaobai who was leaning on her shoulder.

"Well... I had a long, long dream."

"It seems like a dream as long as thousands of years."

　Take courage and start ending.

　　There are still a few chapters left before the epilogue will officially end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)