I, Who Had Been Sleeping For Thousands Of Years, Was Exposed By The Live Broadcast!

Chapter 89 Want To Go Back? Trade It For China’S National Treasure! (11, Please Subscribe Automatica

France.

The whole Twitter has exploded.

Countless people flocked to the Louvre's official website.

Even media reporters went there one after another.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

"Please tell me this is not a dream, God! Mr. Hugo's manuscript is actually in the summer!"

"What's going on here?"

"This world is really crazy!"

"Why, why didn't the Louvre reveal the truth for so many years!"

"Yes, we have the right to know the truth!"

"Apologise! Resign! Damn historians!"

"These people are so hateful!"

"Inform the Chinese people immediately and ask them to return Mr. Hugo's manuscript to us!"

"That's our national treasure in France!"

And here in China.

Compared with the excitement of the French people.

The emotions here,

It's not the same.

It's more like everyone is eating melon.

After all, this thing is the treasure of the French, not the Chinese.

"Haha, why do I find it so interesting?"

"It's quite fun."

"But to be honest, the old man is quite calm."

"Didn't you hear what Huang Xiaochu said? It's called Qi-nurturing Kung Fu. No matter what big thing happens, he stays calm and composed.

"Awesome, it is indeed the old man!"

"Hahaha, I'm just curious about how many secrets this old man has!"

"It's hard to say."

"According to current calculations, the old man is at least one hundred and fifty years old. Look at his mental state, how similar he is!"

"Let me just say that we in China still have longevity genes."

"The longer you live, the more secrets you have."

The ups and downs of the outside world.

Youran lives here and doesn’t know anything about it.

Everyone drank a few glasses of red wine last night, maybe because the wine was very strong.

Or maybe because there were too many things during the day, which made people physically and mentally exhausted, everyone in the room slept well.

Although the program team knew the news.

But here's the thing.

They didn't dare to disturb Youran's stay here.

According to the old man’s rules,

Without his permission, no one is allowed to enter the mushroom house except during filming.

If it were anyone else.

If you don’t listen, you won’t listen.

But no member of the program team dared to disobey this old man.

Damn it!

The big tree that was struck by lightning is still there!

No matter what the reason is.

No one wants to taste the feeling of being struck by lightning!

then.

When the saucy pig gets up,

Surprisingly discovered,

I can't run at all.

There is a lot of information on the phone.

At the entrance of Youranju, on the road not far away, there was a large group of reporters waiting there.

"What's going on?"

Sao Zhu frowned,

Picked up the phone.

After just one glance, his movements froze.

Damn it!

Saozhu's whole body is in bad shape.

He really didn't expect it.

Things turned out to be like this.

According to the news on the Internet,

In France, some people have begun to organize protests at the Louvre, demanding that they get Mr. Hugo's manuscript back no matter what.

The Louvre Museum has indeed proposed to China that it hopes to return Mr. Hugo's manuscript.

After all, this is the most complete series of manuscripts in the world by Victor Hugo, a world-class French literary giant.

and,

This is still the first draft of the literary masterpiece "Les Misérables."

to be honest.

The value is really very high!

"Teacher whoring, are you leaving?"

Zhixun also got up at this time.

The handsome man saw those reporters and asked in surprise: "Master, what are those reporters doing? Couldn't they be..."

The words are not finished yet.

He realized what was going on.

These reporters are definitely here for the ancestor Ye Tian!

E!

Zhixun and the handsome man looked at each other, turned around and entered the house.

You have to tell your ancestors about this.

"Ancestor, ancestor!"

Zhixun was about to knock on the door.

However, Ye Tian's door opened. Ye Tian, ​​who was fully dressed and ready to go out to practice, glanced at Zhixun and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ancestor, something happened!"

Zhixun smiled bitterly and said: "There are a bunch of reporters blocking the entrance to the village. I guess they are all here for you."

reporter?

Ye Tian frowned: "There are no good people in that group!"

Over the years,

His impression of reporters is particularly bad.

"Ancestor, ancestor."

Zhixun quickly grabbed Ye Tian.

This is being broadcast live. If the old man goes out and cleans up all those reporters, the show will be lively this time!

"Old man, don't be angry."

At this moment.

Saozhu walked in and told Ye Tian the news he found on the Internet.

"The current situation is that the Louvre Museum has announced the reply you received from Mr. Hugo. The people there are very excited and want us to exchange this part of the manuscript.

Saozhu said calmly: "I guess these reporters are here just for this matter."

"hehe!"

Ye Tian sneered but said nothing.

The saucy pig and the saucy man looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that Ye Tian's sneer sounded very much like the bad guys who had tricked him before.

Then.

They saw Ye Tian walking out.

When the three people saw this,

He quickly followed behind Ye Tian.

It's not that I'm worried that the old man said the wrong thing.

They were thinking about those reporters, so they must not make the old man angry by being stupid.

It really made the ancestors anxious. It will definitely be this group of people who will be unlucky when the time comes.

The figure of a group of people.

Walked out of Youranju.

See them coming out.

A group of reporters were all very excited.

"Out!"

"It's out, come over quickly!"

"Let's go, hurry up!"

“Remember to take pictures!”

"Aim for the face and take a close-up!"

This group of people walked over quickly and surrounded Ye Tian and others.

The microphone was pointed directly at Ye Tian (Qian Zhao).

"Mr. Ye, what do you think about the Louvre Museum asking you to return Mr. Victor Hugo's manuscript?"

"Mr. Ye, are you really one hundred and fifty years old?"

"I would like to ask, Mr. Ye, are you willing to donate all your property to charity?"

Don’t you think your safekeeping of this part of the manuscript is inappropriate?”

Face these questions.

Ye Tian slowly raised his hand, and as he moved, the reporters suddenly found that he was speechless!

Damn it!

What exactly is going on?

Does this old man have any special powers?

And Ye Tian.

But he ignored the feelings of these people,

The first words he spoke made everyone dumbfounded.

"The Louvre Museum wants to take back Victor Hugo's manuscripts? Well, let them exchange them for our Chinese national treasures!"

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