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Chapter 0494 good things do not go out bad things spread thousands of miles

Chapter o494 Good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles

The next day, when the cultural relics exhibition hall had just opened and the audience was queuing up to enter, a dozen foreign reporters, carrying long guns and short cannons, surrounded by five gray-haired foreign experts, came to the entrance of the cultural relics exhibition hall.

The leader was the American man yesterday. He came to a security guard, pointed at several gray-headed foreign experts, and said: "These experts are from Yale University in the United States, Oxford University in the United Kingdom, and Tokyo University in Japan.

Experts in the field of archeology have doubts about the authenticity of cultural relics and hope to verify the authenticity of the cultural relics on site!"

The security guard looked at the American man, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, your request is against the rules of the visit, so we can't allow it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the French female reporter from yesterday came over and said loudly: "Why not let experts examine it? Is it because of a guilty conscience? The cultural relics inside must be fake!"

This security guard also participated in the escort that night. From private chats, he knew that ninety-nine percent of the things escorted that day were cultural relics from this exhibition hall, and all the signs that night indicated that something might have happened to these cultural relics, so

, he himself has been muttering in his heart, facing the aggressive female reporter, he can't help but feel a little guilty.

These foreign reporters are all experienced and observant people. The female reporter could tell at a glance that the young security guard had a strange look on his face. The reporter who got the inside information was even more proud and said loudly: "These experts are all well-known international scholars in the archaeological field.

There are honored guests everywhere, so why don’t you even get to see the true appearance of the cultural relics up close here? What are you hiding?"

The young security guard felt even more guilty, but still said calmly: "Your request is against the regulations! I can't let you in!"

At this time, several reporters behind them followed up with cameras. The French female reporter magically pulled out a microphone and said to the camera: "This is a report from the scene. I am reporter Susan from the French TV Heritage Channel."

Dora Cecil, China still prohibits us from getting close to the cultural relics, and the experts we invited are not allowed to test the authenticity of the cultural relics. They are obviously hiding something..."

At this time, Xia Yu walked out and asked the young security guard with a stern face, "What's going on here? Why is it so messy?"

“Mr.

At this time, a French female reporter was interviewing an expert from Japan. The expert muttered Japanese into the microphone.

In the spirit of science without borders, these people who have dedicated their lives to archeology have the opportunity to observe these rare treasures up close. They will also clarify to the world whether these cultural relics are real or fake.

Xia Yu coughed slightly, walked over, and said, "Please don't occupy the fire escape! This is against safety regulations. Please leave the exhibition area and conduct interviews in an open area outside!"

The French reporter immediately came forward and asked, "Are you the person in charge here? I hope you will report our requirements to the exhibition! This is also what the international academic community hopes!"

Xia Yu said with a straight face, "I won't accept the interview, please leave here!"

"Sir, do you know anything? About cultural relics..."

"I don't know anything!" Xia Yu turned around and glared at the security guard at the door, "What are you looking at? Someone, squeeze them out!"

Following Xia Yu's order, more than twenty security guards arrived, all of them strong young men. They had just been emphasized last night on how to deal with this situation.

Each young man was holding a riot shield that was as tall as one person. Before the foreigners could react, they were already surrounded by riot shields.

At the same time as the encirclement was encircled, the encirclement also slowly rotated and moved outside. Many people found it very strange and gathered to watch.

"This formation is really interesting. Who is surrounded?"

"They are foreign journalists and experts, they seem to want to see the cultural relics."

"Then why don't you let them see it? I heard that the authenticity of the cultural relics is controversial. Can't you let them see it to rectify the name?"

"I don't know about this..."

"Could it be that... the cultural relics are real or fake?"



After the foreigners were driven away, many spectators ran out to watch, and soon a large number of people gathered outside. The foreign reporters began to conduct on-site interviews, and most of the questions they asked were very leading questions.

The French female reporter even directly conducted an investigation and asked visitors to tell whether the items inside were real or fake. Under her hint, her photographer deliberately turned off the camera when asking those who thought the cultural relics were real.

, only recording those who are skeptical or vague. The selective reporting of unscrupulous media is fully reflected here.

As the saying goes, "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles." This is also true today with the rapid development of the Internet. The influence of positive news is always less than the negative news with shocking titles. News like "exhibition cultural relics fraud" spread naturally

Very quickly, before noon, these foreign reporters’ reporting videos were flooding the Chinese Internet.

During lunch, Xia Yu turned on his mobile phone and saw that except for the national media, all the headlines of the commercial media were about this matter.

Seeing Nangong Yan holding her cell phone and being depressed, Xia Yu asked puzzledly: "Yanzi, what's wrong? Aren't things going very smoothly?"

Nangong Yan sighed, "Smooth is smooth, but what do these reporters call this? It's still in the questioning stage, but many people on the Internet have already concluded that this is fake. If you look at the comments on the news, all

He is scolding the official for fraud."

"Are you out?" Xia Yu said with a smile, "Ninety-nine percent of these comments are automatic! After programming, hundreds of comments can be made in a minute. Just like the zombie fans on Weibo, they are all filled up!"

"But why doesn't anyone say this is true? I've looked in several places."

"You don't know that you can delete posts by paying money, right?" Xia Yu said with a smile, "Foreign forces are so deliberately trying to cause trouble, just give some money to the technicians of those companies and let them delete all the positive comments!

"

"..." Nangong Yan was speechless for a moment, "This Internet... is so chaotic!"

Xia Yu laughed, "This is called playing hard to get! If you want to advance, suppress it first! The hotter the hype is now, and when the mystery is solved, the slap in the face will be harder!"


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