typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 133 Master Tang? Is that Master Tang?

 The audience shed tears of regret one after another.

The boss's righteousness and righteousness can become a model for the times no matter when.

He was misunderstood by everyone as a big liar.

If people like him are liars, then who are the viewers in the live broadcast room?

This way, without asking for anything in return, you sacrifice all your time and even your life for the country and the next generation.

How could such a selfless person be a liar?

For a time, all the audience members fell into deep self-blame and guilt.

After the store owner finished telling his story, his tone became a little calmer.

But the slightly dry skin is always tight.

Although he is a bit old, his eyes are extremely firm.

This shows his strong will to realize his dream.

This moved countless viewers in the live broadcast room.

The old man continued to talk, his voice was not loud but full of energy.

"In the past few years, I have been to the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, basically all these powerful countries."

"For nothing else, even if there is some news about the treasure, I will try my best to let him return to the embrace of the motherland..."

"Everyone knows about animal heads. When I was young, I traveled to more than 20 countries for a rabbit head..."

When the old man said this, a mist quietly rose in his eyes.

The originally gray hair seems to be much whiter again.

It’s like I’ve aged several years instantly.

There was total silence in the live broadcast room, and you could hear a pin drop.

A feeling of reverence quietly rose in everyone's hearts.

"Heroes are really our national heroes. It is because of such people that our country can develop so prosperously..."

"Damn it, did the old man just talk about the rabbit head? Could it be that... Cheng Long is the prototype of the twelve zodiac animals?"

"Isn't it? It's so outrageous? That's a national treasure!"

"Let the anchor ask and you will know..."

Chu Qian keenly felt the doubts of the audience in the live broadcast room.

She didn't hesitate and asked directly to the old man.

"Old sir, do you know there is a movie called Zodiac Signs?"

The old man smiled softly.

"Oh, you said that, yes, they did ask me for advice when they were filming..."

"Hiss..."

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

I used to think that the old man was only responsible for recovering some common antiques.

But the twelve zodiac animals mentioned just now are all national treasure-level antiques...

Each piece can be said to be a priceless treasure, worth a fortune.

Netizens immediately knelt down...

"Actually, old man, I was on the battlefield when I was young. I was still in the Syrian War. That year..."

"My former assistant died on the battlefield..."

When the old man told these things, although his tone was very calm and his words were relatively brief, everyone could hear the danger and terror contained in it.

That's a battlefield, and if you're not careful, you'll be ruined.

After hearing the old man's story, Chu Qian's eyes turned red.

She also felt guilty for being aggressive before.

Although her intentions were good, the old man didn't care.

But after all, the method is not very appropriate.

Chu Qian has already decided in her heart that she must host this program seriously and give the old man and his dream a satisfactory explanation.

There were turbid tears in the old man's eyes.

"Although my best friend is gone, if he sees that I am still adhering to our mission after all these years, he will probably be very happy up there..."

Chu Qian felt like her heart was clogged and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"So old man, how many treasures have you recovered over the years?"

The old man plucked his fingers and looked back at his shop.

An astonishing number was mentioned.

"There should be more than 5,000 pieces, including more than 50 pieces from the Warring States Period, more than 300 pieces from the Tang Dynasty, more than one piece from the Sui Dynasty, and more than 800 pieces from the Ming Dynasty. The rest should be from the Qing Dynasty..."<

/p>

When the numbers were told, the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

After reacting, there was a sighing sound soon.

This number is really outrageous.

"Damn it, I agree, I doubt it. How can there be so many? How much is the total stock of antiques in our country?"

"It won't be good if the cowhide is blown. Although the old man is already very powerful, his casual remarks will still make people feel unfavorable..."

"I'm speechless. Why don't you make up a more reliable number and fool the children? You can't get more than five thousand pieces out of a pit, right?"

"I'm not a fool. Even if you recover one piece in two days, it will still take 27 years to recover more than 5,000 pieces... There are also national treasure-level antiques. How is that possible..."

"..."

Just as everyone in the live broadcast room was discussing.

Another person suddenly appeared in the camera.

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a full forehead and sharp eyes, he looks to be in his fifties and full of energy.

You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

This person walked slowly into the store.

Smile at Chu Qian and the store owner.

Well-informed netizens quickly recognized him.

"Damn it, isn't this the national treasure appraisal master Tang Jianguo?"

"Why is it him? Shouldn't he be at the Chinese Academy of Sciences or the latest archaeological site..."

"It's so elegant. It looks much more elegant than on TV..."

"Get rid of it, isn't this also a mobile phone lens? It's like you really saw it."

"..."

For a time, netizens were curious as to why such a powerful figure appeared in the ancient city.

Why did you enter this little shabby shop?

It doesn’t seem to match his identity at all.

In addition to netizens who were eating melons, Lao Yang who was watching the live broadcast was dumbfounded.

This is the true god that I have never been able to invite.

The ultimate boss in the field of archaeological identification, a big shot in the domestic archaeological community who can tremble three times with just a few words.

Why are you in this little-known shop?

This is unscientific!

He didn't have time to think so much. He had to tell others about Tang Jianguo's appearance as soon as possible.

Otherwise he would not be able to shoulder this responsibility.

So, he immediately dialed the phone.

"Old Cao!!! Come on, let's go to that antique shop in the ancient city!"

A dull voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lao Yang, why are you so anxious about something? You are already old and you can't calm down at all."

"The one we have been looking for...Tang...Master Tang Jianguo has been found!"

The voice on the phone paused for three seconds.

Immediately afterwards, a voice even more urgent than Lao Yang's sounded.

"Who, who are you talking about?"

From the tone of voice, one can already imagine the two of them staring wide-eyed.

"Tang Jianguo, Master Tang!"

"I found Master Tang. It's in the antique shop to the west. Go and invite him!"

The person on the other end of the phone trembled.

Deng Deng Deng...

There was only a sound of footsteps.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next