My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 28
After another half an hour, everyone gradually recovered.

At this time, they were refreshed and felt that they had endless strength.

Peng Yuchang ran to the yard and chopped wood, swinging the ax vigorously with every stroke.

"Peng Peng looks like a bull now!"

He Jiong couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, old man, what's in your other box? Could it be herbs?"

Huang Lei asked suddenly.

Hearing what he said, everyone's eyes also shifted to another box.

The audience in the live broadcast room is also looking forward to it.

I feel that the old man must come up with something extraordinary.

"It's nothing, it's just something given by some friends, and I keep it as a souvenir."

Xiao Chen still had a calm expression.

"Friends? Father, your friends must not be ordinary people, right?"

Huang Lei remembered what happened last night, and his heart was pounding.

"I don't know if they are ordinary people, but most of them have already been buried."

Xiao Chen said with emotion.

"Grandpa, don't be too sad."

Zhang Zifeng held his hand sensiblely.

"Little girl."

Xiao Chen's heart warmed, he looked at her and said:

"Go and see if there is anything you like, and take whatever you want."

"No, no!"

Zhang Zifeng waved his hands in fright.

She remembered the things Xiao Chen took out yesterday.

Those are priceless treasures.

She is a little girl, how can she bear it?
He Jiong smiled, walked over and continued:
"Sister, the old man has said so, so you can just pick one."

After speaking, he blinked at Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng instantly understood what he meant.

He Jiong asked her to pick an ordinary object as a gift.

Otherwise, Mr. Baobuqi will give her some valuable antiques.

"Then I'll take one."

Zhang Zifeng walked carefully to the box.

Peng Yuchang quickly opened the lid of the box for her.

When everyone saw the contents of the box, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

Because the things in the box are very complicated.

There are clothes and hats, notebooks, record players, and even some banknotes from the Republic of China period.

"Old man, you really put everything in the box."

He Jiong sighed, and then took out a painting from inside.

I spread it out and found that the painting was a lotus.

The inscription is so careless that I can't make out the name.

So He Jiong turned his head and asked Xiao Chen: "Old man, whose painting is this?"

"Oh! This painting seems to be Xiao Qi's."

Xiao Chen replied.

"Xiao Qi? What's your full name?"

"It seems to be called Qi Baishi, I can't remember exactly."

He Jiong was stunned for a moment.

Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng also opened their mouths wide.

Huang Lei immediately ran over to look at the inscription on the painting, nodded and said:

"It is indeed old Mr. Qi Baishi. He specialized in painting lotus in his early years and shrimps and fish in his later years."

"Hurry up and put it away, you won't be able to afford it if you break it!"

He Jiong carefully closed the painting.

"Xiao He, do you like this painting? Take it if you like it."

Xiao Chen suddenly shouted.

"No, no, no! Can't bear it, can't bear it!"

He Jiong was sweating like rain, and quickly put the painting back to its original place.

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Huang Lei remained silent.

Not just them.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy!
"Let's rely on rely on rely on rely on!"

"I have already knelt down to the old man!"

"Too awesome!"

"Old man! Who the hell are you!"

Mushroom house here.

Although everyone didn't know what was being said on the barrage.

But the doubts in their hearts are no less than those of the barrage audience.

"Old man, we dare not touch any of your items here!"

Huang Lei shook his head with a wry smile.

"You can take some calligraphy and paintings. Besides Xiao Qi's, there are Huang Binhong, Xu Beihong, and Liu Haili's. Their painting skills are not much lower than Xiao Qi's."

Xiao Chen pointed to the other scrolls in the box.

"No no no!"

Everyone waved their hands again and again.

These few are all the leading figures among the modern painters of the Xia Kingdom.

Any painting can sell for tens of millions.

How dare Huang Lei and the others accept it.

After He Jiong thought for a long time, he suddenly suggested:
"Old man, we dare not keep these things, or turn them all over to the country?"

"Turn over to the country?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said:
"Okay, then turn it in, it's useless for me to keep it anyway."

Hear this.

Including Huang Lei and others, the audience in the live broadcast room all let out a sigh of relief.

"The old man is quite easy to talk to."

"Which museum will these things be donated to? I really want to see them!"

10 minute later.

The director team sent someone to take away a box of things.

The audience chatted.

Huang Lei and He Jiong didn't know what to say.

I learned so much this morning.

My heart can hardly take it anymore.

"Old man, how many secrets do you have?"

Huang Lei couldn't help asking.

"What secret can I have?"

Xiao Chen spread his hands, with an innocent expression on his face.

Good guy!
It's on again.

This old man is really a master of pretending to be confused!
"Old man, what Teacher Huang means is, do we need to pay attention to something when we get along with you in the future?"

He Jiong explained.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "Just be careful not to break the furniture in my room."

Yup!

He Jiong realized after hearing this.

The old man has such a big background, and he can take out valuable antique calligraphy and paintings casually.

Aren't the furniture in his room
He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at each other, feeling each other's fear.

"It's over!"

Peng Yuchang suddenly patted his thigh.

"What's wrong brother?"

Zhang Zifeng looked at him suspiciously.

"I accidentally broke a bowl last night!"

Peng Yuchang regretted.

"Grandpa, the bowl in your kitchen is."

He Jiong asked quickly.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it's just porcelain from the Tang Dynasty."

Xiao Chen waved his hands indifferently.

"Mom!"

Peng Yuchang rushed into the kitchen and turned out the broken bowls in the trash can.

Then holding it in both hands, he came to Xiao Chen.

He cried out with a weeping face:
"Grandpa! How much is this bowl worth? I'll pay you back!"

"I forgot."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

Peng Yuchang completely collapsed.

It's okay to know the price.

I don't know that's scary!
Who knows if this bowl will bankrupt him!

"Grandpa, are all the bowls in your house porcelain?"

Zhang Zifeng asked from the side.

"There are porcelain, there are also paintings and calligraphy, in short, they are all ancient objects, I can't remember clearly."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Old man, why didn't you say it earlier! How dare we use your things now!"

He Jiong patted his forehead.

"Okay, Peng Peng, stop howling, the old man didn't ask you to pay."

Among the crowd, only Huang Lei was calmer. He patted Peng Yuchang on the shoulder and said a few words of comfort.

Then he looked at Xiao Chen and asked:
"Old man, what dynasty is the oldest utensil in your house?"

"The longest, I think, seems to be the Xia Dynasty."

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

"Xia Dynasty?! Did this dynasty really exist?"

Huang Lei excitedly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The rest of the people also showed shocked expressions.

Xia Dynasty.

A dynasty that has never been confirmed.

Exists only in books.

Many archaeologists at home and abroad believe that this dynasty did not exist.

Some even say that the Xia Dynasty is ancient Egypt.

But for most Xia people.

They all firmly believe that this dynasty existed.

Otherwise, there would be no such word as Huaxia.

Just like the Shang Dynasty back then.

Before the Yin Ruins were excavated, they were also suspected to be fictional.

Until the ancient records in the Yin Ruins appeared, they slapped those people in the face severely.

But until now.

The archaeological community has never dug up reliable evidence that can prove the existence of the Xia Dynasty.

This made many people feel disheartened.

But just now.

An antique-level old man actually revealed the relevant clues about the Xia Dynasty himself.

How can this not be exciting? !

"Old man! Which item in your house was passed down from the Xia Dynasty?"

Huang Lei asked anxiously.

"promise!"

Xiao Chen pointed to a copper lamp in the corner of the living room, and said:

"That's the one."

Huang Lei rushed over when he heard the words.

This lamp is as tall as an adult, with weird patterns carved on it, and eight branches at the top, extending out like branches.

This means that the lamp can ignite eight flames at the same time.

"Mr. Huang, do you think the branch of this lamp looks like a dragon?"

He Jiong came over to observe for a while, and came to such a conclusion.

"Yes, this is the oldest dragon body."

Huang Lei agreed with him.

"Old man, what do the ancient characters on this lamp mean?"

Huang Lei turned his head to look at Xiao Chen.

"That is the text of the Xia Dynasty, which means that God blesses the Great Xia and China is immortal."

Xiao Chen explained calmly.

"Sure enough! The word Zhonghua really came from the Xia Dynasty!"

Huang Lei was very excited.

He had seen these two words in history books a long time ago.

Including the books of the Shang Dynasty, there are also documents about China.

"No! I have to tell my friend the news!"

Huang Lei took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to a friend.

His good friend is Ma Weidu, a well-known collector in the imperial capital.

There are several museums under its name.

The history of all dynasties and dynasties has been deeply studied.

(End of this chapter)