The first legitimate son of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 184 You want to kill me!

A very regretful thing is that we spent money to enter the museum. In fact, many of the exhibits in the museum are fakes. We ran over and happily thought we saw two or two genuine items, but little did we know that they were fakes.

I like to visit various museums. Ceramics is a major category. Most museums will more or less display some porcelain, and there may even be a special ceramics hall.

For example, the National Museum has a dedicated ceramics hall, and the Ancient China exhibition will also have cultural relics from various periods that promoted historical development or witnessed historical nodes. Of course, ceramic collections are indispensable, and even ceramics were used as a medium for trade on the Maritime Silk Road. There is also a special maritime trade ceramics exhibition. After all, compared with unearthed underground, old collections of the Qing Palace, and underwater shipwrecks, they are also important aspects of ancient porcelain that can be preserved to this day.

At first I thought it was real, but later I learned that there were many imitations, which was a bit disgusting. It was like I went to see Li Kui and you showed me a Li Gui. Of course, the museum has its own explanation as to why it is carbonized. , fragile, too expensive.

In fact, I think museums are the last remaining places of human civilization and heritage, and they are also representatives of credibility in the hearts of the public.

We, the public, need to be the supervisors of museums. After all, we don’t want future generations to be able to get high among a bunch of fakes.

It sounds nice to say that the country is a valuable weapon, but really only those powerful people can see those cultural relics, while ordinary people see them as fakes, which is really embarrassing.

"This is fake. This is fake. This is not the Gaozong calligraphy handed down from my family."

At 14:[-] in the afternoon, Li An shouted in a panic at the Jiangcheng Museum. Because of the Gaozong calligraphy, the flow of people in the Jiangcheng Museum had obviously increased. After all, there were really very few calligraphy by the emperors of the Tang Dynasty.

During this time, mobile phone live broadcasting emerged in Jiangcheng. Many live broadcast enthusiasts would take photos in the museum with their mobile phones. At this time, there were about 100 people here. Most of them were mobile live broadcasters. Ang Lee’s shout immediately attracted the attention of these mobile phones. Attention broadcasters.

"Sir, what are you talking about? This Gaozong calligraphy is fake?" A lovely young lady came to Li An and asked in surprise.

And just after this lovely young lady asked, she immediately responded and shouted: "Oh, you are Li An, Duoduo's father, and you are the holder of Gaozong's copybook."

As soon as he said this, more people gathered around:

"Dad Duoduo, did you just say that Gaozong's calligraphy was fake?"

"Ah, how could Gaozong's calligraphy be fake? I've been live broadcasting here for many days. Could it be that the Gaozong's calligraphy I saw is fake?"

"Me too. It has been broadcast here for almost three days. How could it be fake?"

"Hey, is it true or not? Don't Duoduo's father know that this Gaozong font was passed down from Duoduo's father's family?"

"Oh my god, we spent money to see our country's own cultural relics, and you're going to show us a fake one?"

At this moment, everyone present became angry, and at the same time, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast on the Internet were also angry. Me, who can bear it.

Soon, a large number of onlookers flooded into the live broadcast of the mobile phone live broadcasters, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and the most number of people has risen to 30. These mobile live broadcasters have never thought about it of the number of live broadcasts, so these mobile live broadcasters immediately became Ang Lee’s backing. "Papa Duoduo. How did you find out that Gaozong's copybook is a fake?" A clever anchor pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Li An, and Li An immediately seized the camera and began to tell the story of Gaozong's copybook in front of him. mistake.

You must know that this fake is really fake. Basically, except for the common people, anyone with some knowledge knows that this is a fake. These people in Jiangcheng Museum are just fooling around.

When Ang Lee pointed out the errors in Gaozong's calligraphy, almost all mobile phone cameras were pointed at Ang Lee. After Ang Lee pointed out all the errors, there was a lot of curses, both online and in person.

After a while, a group of people shouted for a refund. At the same time, Shao Xian, the curator of Jiangcheng Museum, also came out at the right time. Looking at Li An, Shao Xian quickly put on a smile and said: "Oh, this is not a flower." Dad Duo, why are you here and why didn’t you inform me?”

"Director Shao, I came to see Gaozong's calligraphy. Unfortunately, I discovered that the Gaozong's calligraphy in our Jiangcheng Museum is fake." Li An said coldly.

Shao Xian here was also very calm. He looked at Li An and said with a smile: "Of course you are fake, Dad Duoduo. You have to know that this Gaozong calligraphy is a national treasure. If you just put it in the exhibition hall so easily, There are dangers, so our national law allows the exhibition of fakes."

"Is it allowed by the country?" The mobile live broadcasters around were all surprised.

Li An also knew that this was allowed by the state, but Li An would not let the person in front of him who wanted to kill his child escape easily, so Li An nodded and said: "You are right about Director Shao, the state does allow it." The exhibition hall displays fake products, but there are no genuine products at all in your exhibition hall, because the real authentic products have been secretly sold by you."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and Director Shao also shouted with a guilty conscience: "Dad Duoduo, you can't talk randomly, you must know that I can sue you for slander.

The real thing is in our museum. How could anyone dare to sell a national cultural relic? "

Looking at Director Shao who felt guilty, Li An said again: "Well, Director Shao, if you really didn't sell Gaozong's calligraphy, just take it out and let us take a look."

"Let me show it to you, do you understand?" Shao Xian shook his head slightly, then looked at Li An fiercely and said: "Li An, don't make trouble for me here. Our exhibition of fakes is permitted by the state. You have no right to interfere. You If you make trouble here again, then I'm sorry and I will ask the security guards to drive you out."

"How dare you!" Li An also looked at Shao Xian and scolded: "Shao Xian, you are reselling national treasures and cultural relics. You can go to jail. If you don't dare to call the police, I will call the police now. Look at your reselling behavior. How many years will the cultural relic guy have to spend in prison?"

Upon hearing that Li An was going to call the police, Shao Xian was also discouraged at this time. He quickly made a pleading expression and said: "Dad Duoduo, the misunderstanding is really a misunderstanding. Gaozong's calligraphy is in the museum, but it cannot be displayed like this. If you take it out in front of many people, who knows if there are bad guys in here, if you really want to see it, then we can go to the back and see it alone."

Shao Xian already had murderous intentions at this time. He wanted to deceive Li An into the back and kill him directly. You must know that Shao Xian will soon run away with his family, and Gaozong's copybooks have also been sold. , now that Li An is making trouble, the only way is to make Li An unable to speak forever.

But Li An was not a fool. He looked up at Shao Xian and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to kill me?"

　In modern times, it would be over with an explanation. It’s already very troublesome. I won’t write it down anymore. I’ll just brush it off. Sorry, sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)