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This reassembled dagger is completely different from the grotesque one it was just now.

The pattern on the top of the dagger handle and the pattern on the bottom of the blade are connected together, which just happens to be the "Yan" of King Yan.

Professor Xue couldn't help but widen his eyes and almost jumped up for a moment.

As a professor of the History Department of Yunjing University and a senior member of the Archaeological Center of the China Cultural Relics Bureau, it is of course impossible for Professor Xue not to know what the word "Yan" means.

Whenever "Yan" in this shape appears on an object, it proves that the object must have been made by King Yan himself.

At least all the cultural relics made by King Yan that exist in the Yunjing Museum now have the word "Yan".

Previously, Professor Xue only thought that the strange-shaped dagger had random patterns painted on it, but after Ye Banglan reassembled it, he also discovered that it was King Yan's Yan!

Professor Xue barely restrained his excitement because he knew that this was a public place with many people and many eyes.

Ordinary cultural relics can cause people to rob them, let alone those made by King Yan himself?

"Put it away." Professor Xue took a deep breath and quietly pushed the dagger into Ye Banglan's hand, "Let's go to the front and have a look."

Ye Banglan naturally knew what Professor Xue was worried about, so when she displayed the dagger, only Professor Xue could see it from this angle.

"What's wrong with the professor? I always feel like he's holding something back and is feeling very uncomfortable."

"I must be angry. There are so many people applying for our archeology project this time. Why do we suddenly squeeze in a high school student who didn't even go to college?"

"I guess I went through the back door, and now I'm still being cheated at the stall. Can the professor not be angry?"

"Oh, but I'm a little girl, I can understand..."

The archaeological team left the stall, but the stall owner still frowned and looked at Ye Banlan's back with thoughtful eyes.

Could it be that...that dagger that can't even cut vegetables has any deeper origin?

He also received this dagger from someone else, and its earliest source cannot be traced.

The stall owner was more cautious. He took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a few messages.

In the archaeological team, Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng were walking at the back, looking very out of place.

Yan Tingfeng tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Is it a relic of King Yan?"

Ye Banlan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You are so smart, Mr. Yan."

This was the first time she called him that.

When he was three years old, his parents died in a chase, and he still had countless enemies.

In order to take revenge, he concealed his identity and climbed to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance.

Over time, he got used to being nameless, and people around him called him Young Master.

At this moment, "Young Master", a term with a rather ancient charm, was called out by her in a gentle tone, like feathers falling leisurely, gently stirring the apex of her heart.

"There are very few things that can make Miss Ye's mood fluctuate." Yan Tingfeng's voice was warm and cool, "I just saw that the only thing in your eyes was this dagger, and I saw that Professor Xue looked wrong, so I made such a guess."

"That's because you are smart and have a sharp eye." Ye Banlan smiled faintly, "I didn't expect to find this genuine item in a stall full of fakes."

In fact, this book is hers, so she can see it at a glance.

Ye Banglan lowered his head and stroked the dagger carefully.

The blade was cold, but it sparked a flame in the palm of her fingertips.

Memories that spanned three hundred years came flooding back at this moment.

That was when she was very young, only eleven years old, and He Jia was only sixteen, and had just been crowned King of Yan.

On her birthday, he gave her the dagger.

"Brother Wang, what is this?"

"A gift for Xiaolan." Hejia smiled faintly, "This thing can be used for self-defense. You often visit me privately incognito, and I am always afraid that you will get hurt."

If you want to practice martial arts, internal strength is essential.

However, because she was unable to gather her inner strength, she could only practice the light skill "Ten Thousand Miles in a Flash".

Princess Yongning's status is too noble. As long as she leaves the palace, she will be hunted and killed all the time.

"When I'm not around you, you have to protect yourself." Hejia gently touched her head again, "But as long as Brother Wang is here, you will be fine."

Three hundred years later, the Ning Dynasty had been destroyed, and the dagger appeared in front of her again.

Perhaps the blood bond is indelible.

Even though King Yan died, he still remembered the agreement between them.

And she will never forget his legacy.

She will bring China to its peak again and its legacy will last for eternity.

Now the strong wind has risen and it is unstoppable!

Along the way, Professor Xue was a little absent-minded and frequently looked back at Ye Banlan, fearing that she would fall behind.

Several members of the archaeological center also saw his half-heartedness, but they didn't know what happened, so they could only look at each other in confusion.

After waiting all the way, and finally waiting for the place to eat, Professor Xue couldn't wait to call Ye Banglan to a secluded place.

"How do you know that the dagger hides a secret?" Professor Xue asked impatiently, "Genius, this dagger is not even recorded in the history books. Tell me quickly, please!"

Ye Banglan said slowly: "I like to play with the Rubik's Cube."

Professor Xue: "?"

She said calmly: "It felt like this dagger could be taken apart, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to work."

Professor Xue: "???"

Why is the credibility of this statement not very high?

King Yan is one of the historical figures they focus on.

Ancient China's mechanism skills were very strong, and King Yan was even more proficient in Qimen Dunjia. Can the weapons he forged compare to the Rubik's Cube?

Even the highest level Rubik's Cube can't compare!

Professor Xue stared at Ye Banglan's eyes, trying to see any clues in them.

But the other party looked at him without any fluctuation, his crescent-moon eyes were slightly curved, as blue as the sea, embracing all things.

Professor Xue was finally defeated. He muttered: "Okay, whatever you say is what it is. I said before that you, the silly old man, would be deceived. It turns out that I am the silly old man!"

Not to mention 5,000 yuan, even 500,000 yuan to buy a dagger made by King Yan, that's still a profit!

Professor Xue rubbed his hands: "Well, I have a request, can you -"

"Donate to the museum?"

"No, no, no, this is what you bought. Of course it belongs to you." Professor Xue looked serious. "I'm just asking for your opinion. Can you lend it to the Yunjing Archaeological Center for us to study?"

Who would have thought that in the stalls on the ancient streets of Yancheng, you can find weapons forged by King Yan himself?

Ye Banglan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then it's settled." Professor Xue was overjoyed, "That guy Lao Fu must have never expected that he came to Yancheng before me, but it was me who made the big discovery first!"

This time he was very proud.

Ye Banglan nodded slightly and asked, "Professor, I need to take an hour off this afternoon, is that okay?"

"No problem, of course no problem." Professor Xue agreed, "Come back to me when you are done, I will always be waiting for you."

If the night turns around and some real antiques are discovered, it will be a big fortune!

Professor Xue's eyes were already glowing green.

This is his treasure, and he must take good care of it!

**

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after the "Thousand Years Old" crew was reorganized, the first promotional meeting was officially held.

There are already many spectators who have grabbed live tickets, including major media.

"Previously, the crew announced that there would be pipa music accompaniment. I'm so excited!"

"Here's the rumor, don't wait for the pipa accompaniment, the pipa player's hand is injured."

"Is it true? Isn't the crew lying?"

On the stage, Nie Shuangyi and Zhou Chengyu, as the male and female protagonists, were being interviewed by the media.

The expressions of the two of them were very calm and composed, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

Until a well-prepared reporter stepped forward and raised the microphone: "The crew originally said that they would promote intangible cultural heritage together with this drama. I heard that there will be pipa music to listen to today. Why isn't it there yet?"

"Our pipa players are still preparing, and you'll be able to hear it soon." Nie Shuangyi smiled faintly, "The pipa is the top plucked instrument. I hope everyone will like it."

The reporter clicked on the headset, obviously receiving the new order, and spoke again: "Are you really preparing, or is it just a gimmick? In fact, Pipa didn't even--"

"clank!"

A few short pipa sounds suddenly sounded, like the beating of war drums, drowning out the reporters' voices and instantly lifting the atmosphere of the entire venue.

"I'm coming!"

"It's Desert Guyan! A very professional pipa player!"

The sound of pipa brought the atmosphere of the scene to a new level.

However, several members of the media at the scene changed their expressions. Apparently they could not understand why there were still pipa players accompanying them.

"clank!"

The sound of the pipa was still flowing, and Nie Shuangyi was completely relieved and began to answer the media's questions with ease.

According to the plan, the question time is eight minutes, which is exactly the length of the song "Smoke in the Desert"

But obviously the media reporters and the audience were very interested in this promotional meeting. After the song "Smoke in the Desert" ended, the promotional meeting was still not over.

The director was a little nervous and pressed the headset: "Backstage, prepare to play other music."

However, at this moment, the sound of pipa sounded again.

Different from the loneliness and vastness of "Smoke in the Desert", this piece sounds very brisk and outlines the bustling streets in front of you.

Fragrant cars and BMWs, attic palaces.

The phoenix flute sounds, the white walls and black tiles.

The sound of the pipa was clanging and clear, as if pearls and jade had fallen to the ground.

The light and pleasant music made people feel relaxed and happy, and even calmed down the restless reporters.

The producer opened his eyes in surprise and glanced at Ye Banlan who was still plucking the strings.

This, this song is...

There was also a reporter with extremely sharp ears who heard this song. She opened her mouth in surprise and forgot that other reporters were still asking questions. She blurted out: "Wait... is this Qing Ping Le?!"

Qing Ping Le, the work of Princess Yongning who enthroned the gods.

Sister Lan starts to show off her power!

ps: All cities are fictitious and have nothing to do with any real city. Please do not substitute them.

After I draw the map, I will insert it into the article (just don’t dislike my drawing skills2333)

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