Jiang Chen clapped his hands, sat up from the chair, and asked Chu Huaixiang,
"Have you finished filming? You must be hungry now. It's almost time to cook."
Chu Huaixiang turned around and looked at Ma Wenshan with questioning eyes. After all, Ma Wenshan was the real conductor. It was Ma Wenshan who had the final say whether the filming was finished.
Ma Wenshan nodded.
Jiang Chen got up and walked to the kitchen.
Upon seeing this, Jin Qi turned off the camera he had been carrying for a long time and followed Jiang Chen out of the bedroom. He still had many questions about internal energy that he wanted to ask Jiang Chen for.
"That's it? Ah, that's it? Is this really a serious live broadcast room introducing cultural relics? Why do I feel like I'm just having fun and listening to stories."
"You're new upstairs, right? This is the live broadcast room. I want to see a high-level introduction to cultural relics and wait until the Cultural Relics Bureau edits it. The live broadcast is meant to be funny."
"Yeah, anyway, I can't understand the many cultural relics and history, and I can't afford them if I understand them. It's better to eat melon like this."
"That's right, cultural relics are not as interesting as the old man's ancestors who killed Japanese pirates. I would like to hear how they killed Japanese pirates back then."
"What's the point of listening to others kill Japanese pirates? Once I learn the internal skills, I will kill them myself!"
"Then you should wait for the next life. I guess you won't have a chance in this life."
"To be smart, I took my child to watch the live broadcast. It doesn't matter if I don't know how to do it, as long as my child does. Isn't it just to open up the meridians? I'll prepare wooden rods or iron rods, it depends on which one the old man recommends."
"666, dear father."
Old fans didn't come to the live broadcast for the antiques and cultural relics in the first place. They came to the live broadcast room just for Jiang Chen. As long as Jiang Chen appeared on the scene, the content of the live broadcast didn't matter.
Many newcomers really came here for the cultural relics, but they were not disappointed. Yan Zhenqing's authentic national treasures and five paintings by Wu Daozi were all treasures that shocked the world. Although I didn't hear any professional explanations,
It was a worthwhile trip.
Jiang Churan saw the barrage and asked doubtfully,
"Is your interview over?"
Ma Wenshan smiled and nodded. In fact, it is not over yet, but the things that have been photographed so far are enough for the Cultural Relics Bureau to study for a while. No matter how much more photos are taken, the Cultural Relics Bureau will be overwhelmed, so it is better to end it here.
Ended, I will come back to see other treasures when I have the opportunity in the future.
And some things are really not suitable for direct broadcast. Just now Chu Tianwang called Ma Wenshan. On the one hand, he asked Ma Wenshan not to mention the method of identifying paintings using religion, and on the other hand, he asked about the Kowloon Ruler.
After getting Ma Wenshan's personal admission, Chu Tianwang simply ended the mission. The Kowloon Ruler was of great importance and should not appear on the live broadcast.
"Teacher Ma, don't I need to go back with you?"
Chu Huaixiang pinched Jiang Churan's little face, but her beautiful pupils showed a look of pleading, which really made everyone cry.
Contrary to her, Jiang Churan's face was pinched in pain. He struggled desperately, but couldn't get out of Chu Huaixiang's arms. He rolled his eyes angrily.
It forms a painting with strong contrast with Chu Huaixiang.
It's a pity that only Ma Wenshan can see this painting.
Friends in Jiang Churan's live broadcast room could only see Ma Wenshan's feet, a pair of ordinary canvas shoes.
Ma Wenshan felt a little dizzy for a moment. Chu Tianwang had specifically told him to take Chu Huaixiang back. He was deeply afraid that Chu Huaixiang's presence here would disturb Mr. Jiang's peace.
However, Chu Huaixiang's eyes are too lethal, and Chu Huaixiang has not joined the Cultural Relics Bureau. In theory, Ma Wenshan has no binding force on Chu Huaixiang, but Chu Huaixiang has not reacted yet.
"You stinky woman, please leave quickly. Teacher Ma, you must leave this stinky woman. She is so annoying."
Jiang Churan was a little ferocious, and the stinky woman didn't let go, it was hurting to death.
Chu Huaixiang actually controlled the strength, but because she was a little nervous, she unconsciously increased the strength on her hands.
"Stay, I've made the decision. Chu Yatou can play with Xiaoran."
Ma Wenshan was still hesitating when Jiang Chen's voice came like a savior.
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Ma Wenshan and Chu Huaixiang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Okay, now that Mr. Jiang has spoken, your grandfather will wait for me to explain to him properly when I get back. You can stay here with peace of mind."
With Mr. Jiang present, Ma Wenshan no longer hesitates. He also knows that Chu Tianwang actually hopes that Chu Huaixiang will stay, but he is afraid that staying on his own initiative will cause Jiang Chen's dissatisfaction, so he hopes that Ma Wenshan will take Chu Huaixiang back.
Chu Huaixiang put it away
With a pitiful expression, Jiang Churan turned around, hugged Jiang Churan and cheered,
"The old man has asked me to accompany you, are you happy?"
"I'm so happy. Just wait. I'll go and persuade grandpa to kick you out. You're so annoying."
Jiang Churan shook his head desperately. He didn't know why. Whenever he and the stinky woman had a disagreement, his grandfather always supported the stinky woman. Who is his granddaughter? This matter must be explained clearly to his grandfather.
Jiang Chen didn't know that his casual words had brought him a little trouble, so he looked at Jin Qi speechlessly.
"Xiao Jinzi, you really have no talent for cultivating. Even if I force you to build a foundation, you will only be a novice cultivator in this life and will not be able to go any further."
"Old man, you have misunderstood. In fact, I am not particularly interested in cultivation. All you need to do is teach me how to wield a sword. As long as I can be a saint in front of others, nothing else matters."
Jin Qi quickly explained.
My hand kept making gestures with the kitchen knife, but the kitchen knife didn't move at all.
"Appear as a saint in front of people!?"
Jiang Chen angrily grabbed off a few strands of his beard. Even those talented disciples back then couldn't show themselves as saints in front of others every two hundred years. They only had gold and gold? Are you kidding me again?
"Um...Master, you misunderstood again. It's not what you imagined."
Jin Qi could see that Jiang Chen was a little angry, so he put down his waving hands and stood obediently in front of Jiang Chen.
"What I mean is pretending to be 13. I don't know what pretending to be 13 means. Old man, do you understand? It means showing off your talent and showing off yourself crazily. I just want to show off my skills in front of netizens and tell them how powerful I am now and brag.
For a moment, accept the admiration of netizens."
Only then did Jiang Chen regain his composure and nodded.
I just want to brag and be admired is a simple thing.
Then he tapped Jin Qi's chest several times and put his hand on Jin Qi's head. A spiritual energy so strong that Jin Qi could see it flowed down from his head and penetrated into Jin Qi's body.
Jin Qi could only feel a strong heat flow from his forehead to his lower abdomen, and finally gathered into a blazing fire in his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but open his collar, it was so hot.