I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

After listening to Zhou Hailin's words.

Xu Ao was silent.

Although he doesn't quite believe that Ye Xuan has lived for thousands of years.

But it's a matter of fact.

Ye Xuan's picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival is still very realistic.

Even let him, an expert professor who has studied cultural relics for a lifetime, couldn't see any flaws.

"Old man Xu, look at what this is!"

Professor Zhang Tie on the side suddenly exclaimed, and tremblingly pointed at an image on the screen.

Xu Ao glanced intently, breathing quickly: "How is it possible, this is... a bronze statue of twelve beast heads!?"

What was in front of them at the moment was the picture of Ye Xuan pouring the bronze statue of the beast head out of the sack.

For a time.

The three experts and professors of the Palace Museum all appeared in astonishment.

"Is this true?"

Although Zhou Hailin was shocked, he still didn't believe it a little bit.

After all, the bronze statues of twelve beast heads in historical records have long been burned down with the Old Summer Palace, and their whereabouts are unknown.

Only some early images are left for modern reference.

but now…

A few experts never expected it to be,

The bronze statue of the twelve beast heads has reappeared!

This must be the explosive news that sensationalized the entire China!

"Go, go to Bashu Taoyuan Village!"

Xu Ao looked excited and said, "Is it true that the bronze statue of the head of the beast?

"Also, bring the Qingming Shanghe picture collected by our Palace Museum."

"When the two paintings are compared together, it will be easy to tell which one is fake."

...

Taoyuan Village.

Peng Peng held the scroll in his hand, and his heart thumped.

In fact, he didn't know much about Shanghe Tu on Qingming Festival.

All I know is that the picture of Shanghe River on Qingming Festival is very precious, a national treasure-level cultural relic, but a priceless treasure.

Thought of this.

Peng Peng's heart couldn't calm down.

"Master, those western boys, oh no, when those foreign devils ransacked the Old Summer Palace? Was the scene very tragic?"

Teacher Huang asked with a look of gossip.

"It's more than tragic!"

Ye Xuan sighed, "Those boys are really annihilated. They kill people when they see them. Even pregnant women and babies are not spared."

"In the beginning, I thought that the kid in the palace would send an army to stop and defend the land under his feet to the death. Who knew that the queen mother would surrender directly and run faster than anyone else!"

"Therefore, the huge imperial city was completely trampled by those western guys, and the Old Summer Palace in your mouth was also burned after they looted."

Ye Xuan narrated slowly.

In the words, quite regretful.

And hear these words.

Everyone's eyes were red immediately.

Although I haven't experienced it, those scenes are desperate.

But from Ye Xuan's words.

They could feel how miserable the situation was at that time.

"It's a pity, if I had appeared earlier, I should be able to stop this tragedy."

Ye Xuan sighed.

After all, he and Nu Wa created people back then.

So in his eyes, whether it is a foreign devils or a Chinese, it is actually the same.

All are his descendants.

So in Ye Xuan's view, it was as if several sons united to bully another son, making him feel heartbroken as a "father".

The audience in the live broadcast room heard Ye Xuan's self-blaming words.

The live broadcast rooms were comforted.

"It's okay, old man, it's not your fault that the Old Summer Palace was burned down."

"Yes, and you saved the bronze statue and the Qingming Shanghe map."

"Grandpa Ye Xuan, you are the national hero in my heart!!"

"Yes, if it weren't for Grandpa Ye, these national treasures must have fallen into the hands of foreign devils!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye, for protecting China's national treasure."

Throughout the live broadcast room, there was a barrage of praise of Ye Xuan.

Not all netizens are good at leveraging.

Especially when it comes to making contributions to the country.

Unless it is the kind of traitor.

Otherwise, basically no one will take the bar.

...

at the same time.

The whole yearning crew,

I was completely impressed by Ye Xuan's personality charm.

The destruction of the Old Summer Palace.

It should have been the sin committed by those foreign devils.

But Ye Xuan took all the responsibility on himself.

"Grandpa Ye, how are you going to deal with these things?"

Teacher Huang asked with a smile.

These things in his mouth, of course, refer to the bronze statue and the picture of Shanghe River during the Qingming Festival.

"What, do you want it?"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly: "If you want, I can give it to you."

Heard this.

The corner of Teacher Huang's mouth twitched, almost to death.

"No, no, old man, I can't afford this."

Teacher Huang quickly refused.

What a joke,

This is a national treasure level cultural relic!

Who has the courage to accept it?

But at this moment.

The director's call ringing rang.

"Hey, Director Lee, what's the matter? ’

The person who called the director was Director Li of Mango Channel.

Taichang Li said with excitement: "Just got the news that several experts from the Palace Museum are flying to Bashu, wanting to identify the authenticity of these cultural relics!"

"Director Li, are you kidding me?"

The director's tone stammered: "Is it possible that these cultural relics in the hands of the old man are still fake?"

"I don't know this. Anyway, I heard that these experts brought the Qingming Shanghe picture collected in the Forbidden City Museum!"

Director Li's words were clearly conveyed to every audience in the live broadcast room through the microphone on the director's hand.

Immediately afterwards.

This live broadcast room of tens of millions of people.

It's completely boiling!

"I'm going, the experts from the Palace Museum personally ended up, and brought their collection of Qingming Shanghe Tu over here. Is this trying to slap Grandpa Ye in the face?"

"It doesn't necessarily matter who slaps whom in the face. If you want me to say, it must be Grandpa Ye that is the real one."

"You think too much, of course it's true from the Palace Museum!"

"Although the Palace Museum is more authoritative, I still choose to believe in Grandpa Ye Xuan."

Soon, news that the Palace Museum experts were about to end was circulated on the Internet.

A topic about "True and false Qingming Shanghe Tu" quickly fermented on Weibo.

Even the initiator of the topic has made a voting model.

The rough idea is to say, which party do you believe is the true picture of Zhang Zeduan.

The final voting result is five to five points.

Severely controversial by the majority of netizens.

...

And here in Taoyuan Village.

Everyone gathered around Ye Xuan, listening to him talk about things in the Yuanmingyuan period.

Although Ye Xuan doesn't want to say.

But it can't hold up everyone's enthusiasm.

So I had to tell everyone about what I knew.

Soon, a few hours passed.

A roar sounded in mid-air.

Everyone looked up in surprise.

It turned out that there was a helicopter hovering overhead.

"Damn, what a big battle!"

"It's the experts from the Palace Museum who are here!"

"The experts are here so fast, it seems that this matter is really taken seriously!"

Teacher Huang and others are stunned.

Finally, it took another while.

Xu Ao and others appeared in sight.

The moment the director saw someone appear, he immediately said to the live broadcast room:

"Welcome to all visitors, the following will be broadcast live for you, the identification process of national treasures and cultural relics..."

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