I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 15 Who is Li Xiaolong?
Huang Lei, who was looking at the photo album with Teacher He, was stunned when he heard the old man asked them each to carry an item away.

What on earth did these three children see that could be so disgusted by the old man and let them vacate quickly?

He put down the photo album in his hand and walked to the three children, his eyes turned to the objects in the cabinet.

How can this look be described in another sentence!

I saw that the top two floors of the cabinet turned out to be a national treasure, a bronze statue of the head of the Chinese zodiac.

There are a lot of ceramic products with a sense of age inside, and some jewelry that looks priceless.

Without asking, he could tell that these were top-quality antiques.

But when it comes to his most shocking objects, there is nothing else except the five bronze statues of the zodiac heads that have been missing in the world.

Teacher He also walked forward curiously.

He also stood in front of the cabinet in a daze, but the expression on his face already expressed his shock at this moment.

What the hell are all antiques? !

Although the old man used to be a prince, the things here are not something that a prince can own.

The contents of the old man's entire study can be compared to a museum.

Mr. He was stunned for a long time before holding back a sentence to prove his shock:
"Grandpa, your study is not a study, but a museum."

"What museum, these are just some things that have been placed for a long time."

Ye Qing saw a few people standing in front of the cabinet stupidly, not daring to make any movements with his hands, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile.

Are these still called museums?

He still has a lot of them that he hasn't brought out, and if they are called museums again, it will be worthy of the name.

"Okay, I'm tired of watching these old men, you all take the one you like and take it away, I can put something else in the old man."

"Grandpa, your cabinet is full of priceless things, we dare not take it."

Zhang Zifeng shook his head and refused.

Not to mention the valuable things in the cabinet, just the five bronze statues of the Chinese zodiac that they were asked to take away, they would not dare to take them for themselves even if they had a hundred guts.

If you get this in your hands, it will be a hot yam, and maybe you will be invited to drink tea by the relevant departments.

"What's the matter with the city? Money doesn't mean anything to the old man, and the old man doesn't lack the money to live."

"Old man, the five bronze heads on your cabinet are national treasures."

"That's right, these five things have been left outside after the Yuanmingyuan incident. The country has spent a lot of money looking for them for many years. I didn't expect that the things that have never been heard of will be here with you. Even if we took them, we dare not claim them." It's for yourself, it's for the country."

Ye Qing heard what Rhubarb and Xiao He had said, walked to the cabinet and looked at the five pieces of bronze ware covered with dust, still half-closed his eyes in distaste.

"This thing is so valuable, do you still need to spend money to find it?"

After he finished speaking, he shook his head slightly and sat back on the grand teacher's chair and said:

"Tsk tsk, if you didn't come today, the old man might throw it away when he sees it."

I didn't expect that someone would spend money to find something so ugly and occupying a lot of space.

I really don't see what this means.

"The existence of the old man's object is no longer a matter of value. It is of great significance to keep it in the country."

Teacher Huang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

If the old man dislikes the national treasure so much, if people from the Bureau of Cultural Relics find out, they will be heartbroken, and blame the old man for being violent.

"Since it's meaningful, that's fine, just donate it to the museum. Anyway, if you keep me, you'll end up throwing it away sooner or later."

The audience in the live broadcast room knelt on the ground again in admiration for the old man's calm words.

"Listen to what this old man said, how much he treats money like dung."

"Indeed, it shows the things outside the body to the fullest."

"Versailles, old Versailles."

"I still hope the old man throws it away, so that I can pick it up, and I can lie down for the rest of my life."

"It's too much, even pointing to the national treasure to make a fortune."

"As long as you are paralyzed, you can lie down however you want."

"I'm not very interested in national treasures. Since the old man is a boutique when he sells it, I only hope to have one of them in this cabinet. It can also be rich for a lifetime."

"Let's go, I have a suggestion, let's form a group and go to the old man's house to ask for one."

"Don't think about it, the old man's things probably have a history. There has been a wave of heated discussions just now, and people from the museum may have come."

"Tell Cao Cao to arrive, and he will arrive."

"Welcome the Shencheng Museum to the live broadcast room."

"Welcome Shanghai City Museum to the live broadcast room."

"Welcome Gancheng Museum to the live broadcast room."

"..."

As a series of museums entered the live broadcast room, before the viewers had time to comment, people from several museums had already started arguing, and they all said what objects should belong to their museums.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room were watching the fight in the museum and the longing for the recording, feeling very comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the old man would cause such a big splash in yearning.

But these have nothing to do with them, they just need to watch the excitement.

Rumbling--

When the live broadcast room was full of excitement, the sound of a helicopter sounded in the sky of Taoyuan Village.

After a while, a large number of people appeared at Ye Qing's home.

"Hi, old man, I'm the curator of the Imperial Palace Museum in Kyoto, and I'm here specially for the five bronze heads." The curator of the Kyoto Museum stepped forward and smiled obsequiously at Ye Qing.

Standing on the side, the director of Xiangxi Cultural Relics Bureau stepped forward not to be outdone.

"Old man, I am the director of Xiangxi Cultural Relics Bureau. It has been spread on the Internet. You have that former item. Can you give it to us and display it in the collection hall?"

They were quite respectful towards the old man.

If this thing is in the hands of others, how could they be so low profile.

It will only tell others that this is a national item and must be handed over to the country.

But this old man is different. When they came, they knew that this old man was once a close friend of that one.

They dare not be presumptuous!

Ye Qing looked at the obsequious smiles on their faces, and wanted to shake hands with him.

He glanced at the two of them and said lightly:
"The things are there, go and see for yourself, don't make a fuss."

He has lived for such a long time and there are very few people who have shaken his hand, who are not respectfully following behind him.

Want to shake his hand.

These two are not qualified enough.

The two who couldn't shake hands didn't mind the old man's attitude. They took their hands back resentfully, and then winked at the people behind them, asking them to go for the appraisal.

Watching everyone take out the items for appraisal smoothly, Ye Qing asked them to take the photo album for him.

He opened the photo album, and after flipping through the first few pages, he saw the photo of him and his close friend on the top, paused unconsciously, brushed his fingers across the smoking face of the man, sighed softly and turned back go.

The people next to him probably felt the old man's mood because of the news of the passing away, and looked at the photo album in silence with a little sigh.

But the photos that caught their eyes made several people's eyes widen.

Li Xiaolong?
what fuck?

It turned out to be the "I hit" Li Xiaolong? !

This is the martial arts star that they all admire.

"Old man, you actually know Li Xiaolong!"

Zhang Yixing was amazed when he saw the person in the photo.

This is the idol of all boys when they were young.

Even if they didn't see anyone, as long as they heard the "I hit", everyone would know who had appeared.

"Who is Li Xiaolong?"

Ye Qing was puzzled.

How could he not remember who Li Xiaolong he knew.

The young man in the photo is Li Xiaolong?

"This is the one standing behind you."

Yixing pointed to the person behind the two in the photo and said.

He didn't understand.

The old man has a photo with Li Xiaolong, but why doesn't he even know who Li Xiaolong is?
"Tell him, I don't know his name, but he seems to be this man's apprentice."

"Apprentice? Isn't this the one who is Senior Ye Wen?"

(End of this chapter)