My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 45 The Secret of Kyushu Lamp
No urging from friends is needed.

Ma Weidu rushed into the grocery room impatiently.

But when he saw a bunch of antiques lying around.

The corners of Ma Weidu's eyes twitched a few times, he widened his eyes and asked:
"You... actually piled up these antiques in the grocery room?!"

"Damn! We originally wanted to clean it up and put a few cameras next to this room to watch over it, but the old man thought it was troublesome, so he said he would lose it if he lost it."

He Jiong spread his hands, expressing that he could do nothing.

Several black lines fell on Ma Weidu's forehead.

This grandfather.

What a god!
The antiques all over the floor are not cherished!

If I were myself, I'm afraid I'd sleep with my arms around them every day!

This is simply happier than hugging a peerless beauty!

Ma Weidu sighed in his heart.

Then he looked at Huang Lei and asked:
"Where's the lamp?!"

"Here, leave it there."

Huang Lei pouted at the copper lamp covered by a white cloth in the corner.

"Oh! You guys! What a waste of cultural relics! How can the copper lamp be covered with cloth?!"

Ma Wei stomped his feet anxiously, and hurried over to remove the white cloth.

next second.

He froze in place as if struck by lightning.

When he saw the appearance of Kyushu Lantern, a layer of mist appeared in his eye sockets.

He stretched out his trembling hand and touched a branch of Kyushu Lantern.

"That's right. That's right, it's really the legendary Kyushu Lantern, China's Kyushu, and the world will prosper together"

Ma Wei kept muttering to himself.

It was as if there was no one else around.

Just him and this lamp.

A drop of tear ran down Ma Weidu's cheek and fell to the ground.

"Master Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Huang Lei was a little worried, and stepped forward to ask.

"Shh."

Ma Weidu made a silent gesture towards him.

Then he pointed to the lamp and said:
"Let me be quiet with it for a while."

Huang Lei was speechless for a moment.

Good guy!
You have anthropomorphized Kyushu lanterns.

Still stay with it for a while.

It's like a date!
Of course Huang Lei didn't understand how excited Ma Wei was at this moment.

Any antique lover.

When you see your favorite objects, you will unabashedly show your love.

This is indeed the equivalent of love between people.

And this love is pure.

without return.

As long as you can watch quietly.

It is enough to bring the impact of the soul.

Every dense pattern on Kyushu lanterns.

every ancient text.

All contain thousands of years of memory.

They seem to be telling future generations about the past glory of the Xia Dynasty.

Even Ma Wei couldn't describe this feeling in words.

Only silence, tears wet eyes.

"Master Ma, you should say a few words to the audience."

He Jiong said in embarrassment.

The live broadcast is still going on.

A group of people watched Ma Wei staring at a copper lamp in a daze.

This picture is really too weird.

"Okay, let me explain."

Ma Weidu wiped the wet corners of his eyes, then pointed to the copper lamp and said:

"This lamp is made of bronze. The lamp pole is winding. It is exactly the shape of the original dragon in China. There are eight forks on it, plus the top, which just represents Kyushu. Moreover, the words on it are carved by Dayu himself. .”

What the fuck? !
Everyone was startled.

They already knew all these things.

But the latter sentence is a bit appalling.

Dayu? !
That is the ancestor of flood control, the founder of the Xia Dynasty!

"Before Qin Shihuang, there was no title of Yellow Emperor, so the leaders of Xia, Shang and Zhou were called differently. The Zhou Dynasty was called the Son of Heaven, the Shang Dynasty was called the Great King, and the Xia Dynasty was called the Human Emperor."

Ma Weidu said and pointed to a line of writing on the copper lamp.

Then said:
"I only know half of this line. It probably means that after the flood, the people at that time decided to choose someone to be their leader and lead them to believe in and build their homes."

Huang Lei nodded and said:
"This is probably the reason why Dayu proclaimed himself emperor."

"Do not."

Ma Weidu shook his head and said, "Here is the word Dayu."

As he spoke, he pointed to the last two words.

"Master Ma is right. The ancients always wrote their own names at the end."

He Jiong said.

"According to this, there is no word Dayu in this text."

Huang Lei compared the full text and found something was wrong.

"Maybe Dayu used 'Wu' or 'Yu' in the text?"

Peng Yuchang interrupted suddenly.

He remembered that the ancients called him that in the articles.

"Still wrong."

Ma Weidu shook his head again, and raised his finger to point at two strange words.

"If I'm not mistaken, these two characters are the name of the person respected by the people at that time."

"what?!"

Everyone was startled.

Hastily leaned over to have a look.

It was found that these two characters were completely different from Dayu at the end.

"Could it be that it wasn't Dayu that the common people wanted to choose at that time, but someone else?!"

Huang Lei put forward this conjecture.

But after he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it.

This is too much.

Dayu made great contributions to water control, so he was elected as the leader by the people.

This is what is recorded in the history books.

How could it go wrong?

Huang Lei secretly scolded himself for being confused.

How can such a guess be made.

It will definitely be laughed at if it is broadcast!
"Laizi! You asked a good question!"

After hearing Huang Lei's words, Ma Weidu showed an excited expression on his face.

Huang Lei was stunned for a moment.

What does it mean?
A sentence that I didn't think about.

Master Ma actually took it seriously?
"Master Ma, are you kidding me?"

Huang Lei asked tentatively.

"No no no!"

Ma Weidu hurriedly shook his head:

"I think what you said may be right!"

"Master Ma, don't be joking. It is recorded in the history books that Dayu was chosen as the emperor!"

He Jiong also spoke.

"Don't worry, I'll call and ask a few seniors!"

Ma Weidu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Then the phone rang a few times, and an old man's voice came.

"Hello? Is it Ma Weidu?"

"Yes, hello Mr. Jia, I have something to trouble you now!"

Ma Weidu replied respectfully.

"What is it?"

"I don't understand a few ancient texts here, I want to send them to you for reading."

"Yo? There are ancient Chinese that you don't know? It's interesting, send it over for me to have a look."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Weidu took a few photos of Kyushu Lights and sent them over.

At this time, Huang Lei asked from the side:
"Master Ma, who did you call just now?"

"Jia Wenzhong, Mr. Jia."

Ma Weidu said.

"what?!"

Huang Lei opened his mouth wide, obviously frightened by the name.

"Mr. Huang, who is this Mr. Jia?"

He Jiong couldn't help asking.

"Jia Wenzhong, he is the third generation heir of the old BJ's Bronze School, an expert with special national allowances, and a legend recognized by the archaeological circles of Xia Kingdom!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Not only the people present, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were startled.

(End of this chapter)