As everyone began to fantasize.

The scene and live broadcast room suddenly fell into silence.

Even Yang Nan.

She also frowned slightly, carefully observing these armors that she had never paid much attention to before.

When I first came here.

She also took the initiative to ask Yang Xiu about the origin of these armors and weapons.

But Yang Xiu just touched her hair and whispered that he would tell her when he was older.

But now looking at it through these people.

These armors and weapons seemed to be far from simple as I thought.

Just as Yang Nan pouted her little mouth.

She wondered how big she needed to be before Yang Xiu would tell her.

Zifeng pursed his lips and asked Zhongshan on the phone

"Zhong...Teacher Zhong..."

"Can you tell who wore these armors before?"

"......"

But when it was all said and done.

Zifeng regretted it in his heart. such a stupid question...

How on earth did you open your mouth?...

If one could take a look at these armors, one would know who had used them during his lifetime.

Then China's archaeological industry will not always be in trouble. really.

After hearing Zifeng's question.

Zhongshan was slightly startled.

He smiled bitterly and said:"Little girl, old man, how can I know who has used them before just by looking at these ancient objects?..."

"You overestimate me, old man."

Hearing Zhongshan's answer,

Zifeng said softly and slightly apologetically:"Thank you...."

But even though everyone had already expected Zhongshan's answer.

But they couldn't help but look disappointed.

After all, it is in their hearts at this time.

The entire Yang family seemed to be covered in a layer of mist.

Especially Yang Xiu...

They are now.

I really want to know why Yang Xiu left Yang Nan here alone.

And why exactly.

These priceless armors and weapons, comparable to Chinese national treasures, will appear here.

Just when everyone was disappointed.

Zhongshan on the phone suddenly muttered:

"but..." but?

Everyone instantly became energetic again.

Pairs of eyes looked at Zhongshan again.

Ignore the crowd.

Zhongshan looked at the armors and weapons on the screen and said to himself

"Northern Song Dynasty...eight armors...seven guns...a knife..."

"......"

I heard what Zhongshan said to himself.

Teacher Huang said impatiently

"Mr. Zhong, have you thought of something?"

But at this time, Zhongshan was completely immersed in his own thoughts.

He didn't pay attention to what Teacher Huang said.

Although the other party ignored him,

Teacher Huang didn't feel any strange emotions in his heart.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. It can be seen.

Now Zhongshan must have thought about these armors and weapons.

So after Zhongshan ignored him,

Teacher Huang did not continue to speak.

He stood there quietly, waiting for Zhongshan's answer.

For fear of The little noise he made interrupted Zhongshan's line of thinking.

Not only Teacher Huang, but also the viewers in the live broadcast room who liked to complain.

At this time, they also became like good babies.

Even the barrage suddenly became much less.

Zhongshan was thinking carefully on the phone.

Sometimes he nodded and sometimes shook his head.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhongshan lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

If the staff of the institute saw Zhongshan smoking now, they would definitely be shocked. Their jaws dropped.

Because they knew.

Zhongshan would never smoke at all.

Only when antiquities encountered difficult problems, he would light a cigarette to relax his brain.

Zhongshan held the cigarette in his hand and looked up at the ceiling.

Looking at Zhongshan’s actions.

Some viewers couldn’t help but started saying in the live broadcast room

"Big brother...You are talking, why did you take the risk?!"

"I guess this old man didn't think of anything at all."

"Shut up! Don't interrupt Mr. Zhong's thinking!"

"that is...Isn't it just smoking? I'll stay with Mr. Zhong..."

"......"

Just when the live broadcast room started to get lively again.

Zhongshan, who had been silent all this time, looked at the ceiling and murmured

"The pavilion is filled with smoke and smoke, and the sound of killing is heard from the border fortress. The Yang family banner rose up alone, fought hard, and was surrounded and surrounded...."

"The land of gold and sand is washed with blood, and the public sword cannot be answered. I hate the traitor and the traitor, and I will go on hunger strike to death. I can't calm down my anger...."

"......"

When I heard what Zhongshan said.

Yang Nan's pupils gradually dilated, and her eyes revealed a bit of shock. but.

No one noticed Yang Nan's subtle change.

Because at this time, everyone was complaining about Zhongshan's behavior. good guy...

Just smoke if you want to do something else...

What does it mean when you recite a poem? ? ?

Just when everyone was doubting Zhongshan.

Except for Zhongshan’s voice.

Another voice came to their ears

"After the rain stopped, the streets were quiet and the cowboys were herding. Willow flute sound"

"The rivers and mountains are still there, with strings of books and drums, and the world listens. After all the vicissitudes of life have gone, what is the feeling of always leaving behind regrets?"

"Three generations fought bloody battles to protect the country, and the old road screamed mournfully outside Yanmen. Everyone in the family is loyal and loyal, and the people remember clearly..."

"Why end the legacy?"

"......"..........

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