There was no expression on his face.

This kind of Nie Guangyi and Xuan Shi have almost never seen him during more than ten years of getting along with each other.

"Hmm?" Nie Guangyi did not refuse to communicate with Xuan Shi and asked, "Where is the shock?"

"Aren't you allergic to classicalism?" Xuan Shi further explained: "Including all elements related to ancient and ancient methods. From poetry, songs, and food, clothing and consumption."

"Is there anything strange about this?" Nie Guangyi asked back, "Aren't you also allergic to coffee for eight years?"

"I am allergic to coffee because I am afraid of being hurt by the scene." Xuan Shi was determined to test, "Is there anything that is unbearable to look back on by a grand young master?"

"I don't."

Nie Guangyi obviously didn't want to talk about this topic in depth, so Xuan Shi didn't ask any more questions.

Silent for a moment.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere in the car a little depressed.

Xuan Shi released the first Nie Guangyi's favorite "Aurora".

This time, Nie Guangyi was annoyed: "Do you think I was not angry enough by aurora? You can play a song to anger me?"

"Then I'll turn it off?" Xuan Shi couldn't help but feel a little surprised after he compromised: "Don't you like Angela Chang's song the most?"

Nie Guangyi did not answer.

Xuan Shi continued his question: "There are so many places in Europe where you can watch the aurora. You went to Alaska to shoot. Isn't it because of this song?"

Xuan Shi was not particularly good at communication, but now she is already a little speechless.

If the person sitting next to him was not in a bad mood, Nie Guangyi would have shut up and concentrated on driving.

After a long time, Nie Guangyi finally responded: "Do you think you know me very well?"

"ah?"

Xuan Shi didn't know how to answer this question.

It is definitely impossible for a brother who has been more than ten years of age to say he doesn’t understand.

However, among brothers, more often, you only need to click until.

Nie Guangyi never asked Xuan Shi why he was allergic to coffee.

Xuan Shi naturally would not ask why Nie Guangyi was allergic to classical.

The general sense of the young master seems to be speechless, but in fact he is still very boundless.

This is precisely because Xuan Shineng and Nie Guangyi became such good brothers.

"Do you know what my grandfather's surname is?" Nie Guangyi asked.

"Ah?" Xuan Shi didn't know if he heard it wrong.

Nie Guangyi repeated: "I ask you, do you know what my grandfather's surname is?"

"Nie?"

"no?"

"So, it's not your biological grandfather who happened today?"

"It's my biological grandfather, but his surname is not Nie."

Xuan Shi met Nie Guangyi's father, who was a doctoral supervisor in the Department of Architecture of Tongji University.

Professor Nie, his surname is undoubtedly Nie.

If my grandfather is not named Nie, there is only one possibility.

"Your father is the same as the sister of the little girl today, and he is the surname of your grandmother?" Xuan Shi asked.

"My grandma and my grandpa's surname are the same."

"Ah? Then why? If you don't want to say it, you can't say it." Xuan Shi was shocked today.

"You are going to go back to your hometown with me. Even if I don't say anything, you will naturally know."

Nie Guangyi began to talk about his family’s past: “My father is older and was born in 1952. On the day he was born, the Wan'an Bridge that was burned last night was washed away by a once-in-a-century flood.”

"You mean, Wan'an Bridge was rebuilt once in 1952?"

"No, the time in 1952 was not considered a reconstruction, but only a major repair?"

"Is it just a major repair after it has been broken?" Xuan Shi was a little confused.

"right."

Nie Guangyi explained the reason to Xuanshi.

Although wooden arch bridges will be washed away by heavy water, they are not particularly afraid of the erosion of heavy water.

The flood in 1952 washed away the two arch frames and twelve bays at the northwest end of Wan'an Bridge.

Eighty or ninety percent of the wooden structures were washed downstream.

The mountainous area where Wan'an Bridge is located has a narrow stream, with a large terrain drop, and the water comes and goes quickly.

Nie Guangyi's grandfather didn't care about having newborn children at home, so he picked up all the way along the stream, and half of them could be used after picking them up.

It takes at least thousands of wooden structures to build a bridge. The wooden structure of Wan'an Bridge is naturally more than the average three-section and five-section seedlings.

With these original "accessories", the overhaul of Wan'anqiao was able to retain a lot of the original style.

"Because Wan'an Bridge was destroyed on the day my father was born, my father was considered an unknown person because of this." Nie Guangyi asked Xuan Shi, "Isn't it a bit ridiculous?"

"It was the rural area at that time." Xuan Shi said, "feudal superstition is inevitable."

"Is that right?" Nie Guangyi pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "But, twenty years later, it was the same bridge. My grandfather fell off the bridge deck more than 8 meters high without any injuries. It was considered auspicious."

"That's how..." Xuan Shi did not organize his language for the time being.

Nie Guangyi asked again: "You said, are our family very destined to be with this bridge?"

"Yes." Xuan Shi nodded.

He could not deny this at all.

"Fate made my father, an unknown person, be sent to someone less than three years old." Nie Guangyi breathed a long sigh and said, "So, I don't like my father very much."

"Ah? This..." Xuan Shi finally organized the language: "You can't blame your father for this, right? Isn't he less than three years old? How could he have any choice..."

"No, what I said is that his surname is Nie, why did he go to help a family with a foreign surname? My father didn't get married until he was almost forty years old for the sake of his family."

Xuan Shi looked at Nie Guangyi in a little puzzled manner, then turned back and stared at the direction of the driving.

"You can't understand, either?" Nie Guangyi sought recognition.

"I... don't understand very much. What does helping others have to do with when to get married?"

"If you can't understand, forget it. I'll tell you something you can't understand. You know the best of my high school grades, right? Can I go to Tsinghua University easily?"

"Well, I remember your first choice was Tsinghua Architecture. In the end, you chose Tongji in order to do common research with your father." Xuan Shi felt that he should express some comfort in time: "Tongji Architecture is also the best in China."

"Do you know why I didn't go to Tsinghua University in the end?"

"Didn't you say at that time that you want to live a life of slaughter under Professor Nie's protection?"

"If I say that, you believe it? If I really think so, why do you start exchanging all kinds of foreign exchanges as soon as you go to college?"

"What's the purpose?" Xuan Shi was puzzled after the college entrance examination.

Xuan Shi's grades are also excellent, and he can easily reach 985.

However, compared with Nie Guangyi, who can easily take the Tsinghua University exam, there is still a big gap.

Nie Guangyi once gave him two explanations.

The first is to waste time under Professor Nie's protection.

This statement is not reliable.

However, when Nie Guangyi finished his second reason with him - [It's all because he doesn't want to leave you].

Xuan Shi instantly felt that the first reason was quite reliable.

True or falsehood, there was no conclusion until the end.

After many years, Nie Guangyi finally gave a positive answer today: "Because, the respected Professor Nie applied for an intangible cultural heritage project of traditional wooden arch bridge construction skills."

"What then?" Xuan Shi asked.

"Then, Professor Nie is just a simple scholar and has no ability to do it. Although he has applied, he cannot complete the project by his own efforts. And his son, me, has shown his talent in this area a long time ago."

"Then your father changed your choice?" Although he asked by himself, Xuan Shi still found this question a bit incredible.

"That's right, the respected Professor Nie changed his son's college entrance examination choice at the last moment."

"Why?"

“To be the authority in this field.”

"But isn't your grandfather the intangible cultural heritage inheritor of the traditional construction skills of wooden arch bridges?"
To be continued...