Jiang Chen was having a great time here, but there was a quarrel in Chaodong Kingdom far away overseas.
Jiang Chen's remarks in the morning finally reached the ears of Chaodongguo netizens. Especially the video with Chaodong subtitles was forwarded in major Chaodongguo forums, with a high click-through rate.
"Asshole, who is this old man? Why is he slandering us like this? He is a Japanese pirate!"
"Is this old man crazy about wanting to be famous?"
"It's obviously a national treasure of our country, so why did it become painted by their artist, and they still say that ours is a fake? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
"We strongly demand an apology. We must let this old man come to us and kneel down to Dongguo to apologize, otherwise we will never forgive him."
"If the old man doesn't apologize, we will take this matter to the national level and use diplomatic means to sanction the old man."
Netizens in Chaodong Kingdom were filled with indignation, as if Jiang Chen's words were a great insult to them.
But the high-level officials of Chaodong Kingdom gathered together. The people did not know the truth of that year. These high-level officials knew that many Japanese pirates survived on the warships that were destroyed by Jiang Chen. These people used Jiang Chen's deeds in various ways.
It was passed down in various ways. Although it was impossible to confirm whether the old man in the video was the descendant of that god-like man back then, what Jiang Chen said was exactly the same as the story that had been passed down, which made the senior executives very nervous.
"Bastard, who told me that no one would know about this? What happened to this old man?"
"It's my fault. We thought that man's descendants had disappeared long ago, but we never expected that they would reappear in front of the world today."
"You can't blame him. We made the decision together at that time. We made such a decision because we needed to use this painting to divert our vision. We should bear the consequences together."
"How can we bear this? Is it possible to tell the people that the old man is right and that this painting was indeed stolen from Emperor Chongzhen by our ancestors?"
"We can make up a non-existent person and say that he brought the painting. Due to the limited conditions at the time, we could not thoroughly test the authenticity of the painting. In addition, it has been a long time, and this matter has been completely forgotten in our minds.
back."
"Stupid, our current problem is fundamentally
It’s not whether the painting is authentic or not, but what the old man said, about the painting being stolen and then copied, is the thing that hits us hardest, and we must find a way to eliminate this influence.”
"This matter is not simple. First, carefully investigate everything about this old man and find out his identity. The national side first tried to appease the people, saying that we are contacting Xia State officials to try to figure out which painting is fake. The attitude must be
Keep it low and give the people a sense of humility."
The top leader made the final decision, and the lower-level executives began to carry out their own work in accordance with the leader's instructions.
"The god-like man crossed the sea, stood in the sky, and smashed the warship to pieces with a big hand that covered the sky."
The top leader was talking about the stories that had been handed down, and his eyes were full of excitement when he looked out the window.
If the legend is true, does that man still exist? Can the descendants of that man have that powerful ability? Can Chaodong Kingdom master this powerful power for its own use? Can it take this opportunity to become the number one in the world?
stage.
Not only Chaodong Kingdom is discussing Jiang Chen,
The National Art Museum of Beijing and the National Calligraphy Association of Beijing visited the gate of the Cultural Relics Bureau in the afternoon at the same time, trying to contact Jiang Chen through the Cultural Relics Bureau.
The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau looked at the two people in front of him with a painful look on his face.
"I mean, you two, we have known each other and worked together for so many years, how can I still lie to you? Mr. Jiang was not contacted by me at all. If you want to find Mr. Jiang, you have to go to King Chu Tian. Didn't you watch the live broadcast?
Well, King Chu Tian’s granddaughter is at Mr. Jiang’s house.”
"Damn, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Chu Tianwang, which one is easy to find? If we can find them, we don't need to trouble you? Don't we just want you to help introduce King Chu Tian, you are so annoying."
The president of the Calligraphy Association has always had a bad temper, and his favorite calligraphy is cursive.
"We are not forcing you. You also know the significance of these works. If you didn't know that these things existed before, forget it. Now that we know it, of course we can't ignore it. Each of these things can be called a national treasure and should not be left to the Jiang River.
It is the most reasonable choice for the old man to collect it personally and leave it to us."
The curator of the art museum paints still lifes all year round.
It is also relatively dull and gentle. If Wu Daozi's paintings had not appeared this time, I would not have participated in this muddy water.
The director smiled bitterly and said,
"Of course I know that these cultural relics are of great importance, but Mr. Jiang's status cannot be easily shaken by us, not to mention that King Chu Tian has been supporting Mr. Jiang behind his back. If you can't pass the test of King Chu Tian, are you?
You can’t get the treasure in Mr. Jiang’s hands.”
"You have to see it to know whether it succeeds or not. Just stop and take us to find King Chu Tian. We will discuss the rest of the matter with King Chu Tian ourselves, and it will never be your fault."
The president waved his hand, saying he really didn't want to be in contact with this director anymore.
The curator next to him also nodded in agreement with what the president said. Whether it succeeds or fails, he must first meet King Chu Tian. You can't even meet him in person, so what's the use of talking more.
"It's not that I blocked you on purpose. The main reason is that King Chu Tian's character and identity are there. People can't tell you, and I can't say anything."
The director still shook his head wildly. King Chu Tian made a rule. No matter how big or small the matter was, as long as he did not take the initiative to bring it up, others could not easily disturb him.
In the whole bureau, except for the precious princess Chu Huaixiang, and only Ma Wenshan who can occasionally disturb King Chu Tian's rest, everyone else? Haha.
"You go to King Chu Tian. This matter is of great importance. With King Chu Tian's character, he will definitely receive us. After all, he also cares about the country. If we bother him for the sake of the country, the old man will not say no."
The president said patiently, if it were in the Writers Association, if someone dared to be like him, he would have been given a big slap in the face.
"This matter is related to the inheritance of national culture. With the character of King Chu Tian, he will definitely not refuse. You should not overstep here."
The curator also advised earnestly.
"Okay, since you have said so, then if I stop you, you will become a criminal of the country. The outcome is up to you. I am the one responsible for delivering the message."
The director gave up the resistance. He spent the entire afternoon being tortured by these two people. He didn't do any work at all. His head was still buzzing and he was almost bored to death.