Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 219 Is Bao You Afraid of Maodun Shanyu's Sounding Arrow?

"Enough, enough!"

"Baoyou, you are all right about these things, but you are very wrong!"

"These things are enough for you to go in a dozen times. Be honest, where did these things come from?"

what?
This is... for real?
No one in the live broadcast room thought that Ning Fan's face would change so quickly.

Obviously the discussion was so friendly just now, why is Baoyou going to be sent in in a blink of an eye.

More than a dozen times, this sounds more serious than the previous ones.

I'm afraid he has done something great, right?

Baoyou also changed his face.

"No... Master Ning, I... I don't know what's going on, I don't understand what you said..."

"I, I'm such a good person!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing when they heard the words.

nice guy?

Which bad guy can directly say that he is a bad guy?

As far as what they saw in Ning Fan's live broadcast room, they all said that they were law-abiding and good citizens at the beginning, but after being exposed, almost all of them started in five years.

Now that this precious friend can be named by Master Ning, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good.

"Master Ning, do you need to report to the police? There is a bureau downstairs in my house, I can go down and tell you about it."

"What else to say? I'm afraid the supervisors have already set up a duty room in Master Ning's live broadcast room, and now they are checking the water meter at the door."

"No, look at what Baoyou said here. Judging by his expression, he is indeed not lying."

After Ning Fanshu finished speaking, Baoyou was still unclear, so I would like to make a point.

"Baoyou, take out these things. The most recent ones are from decades ago, and the ones farther away are from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. If you read correctly, there are still a few Song and Yuan ones."

"To put it simply, if there are some small county towns, the things in the county museum may not be as good as the pile of things in your house."

"..."

Baoyou turned pale with fright when he saw the news.

Sitting on the ground.

"Master Ning, you are not talking nonsense!"

"I, I really haven't done anything illegal. My ancestors in my family have been farmers for three generations."

"How could there be such things!"

"Could it be that you didn't see clearly through the video, or should I take it closer? Take a look slowly?"

Baoyou was so frightened that his voice trembled.

Everyone else in the studio laughed.

"Baoyou, don't worry, there is almost no chance of Master Ning being wrong. Now that he has said this, it is likely that this thing is true."

Ning Fan didn't care what Baoyou said, just looked at the things and spoke lightly.

"Silver wares from the Liao and Jin Dynasties, jade wares from the Yuan Dynasty, porcelain wares from the Song Dynasty, and a few pieces of gold and lacquer wares..."

"Baoyou, the value of these things is at least the level of more than a dozen top sentences."

"The unearthed time span is very long. There are 20 years, [-] years, and the last three years. They are not obtained by chance, but in batches."

"If you know how these things come from, tell me quickly."

"Otherwise, this is not a trivial matter."

"I...I know."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Baoyou's legs began to tremble continuously, he swallowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Well, Master Ning, I...the only thing I thought of was that my father was a contractor and often went out to work..."

"As a kid I used to play with the toys he brought back from the construction site."

"Later... I didn't know later."

"Toy?"

Ning Fan became interested after listening to the words.

"Do you still have that toy?"

"Yes, I liked that one when I was a child. I kept it at home all the time, and I dug it out a while ago."

Baoyou disappeared in front of the camera after speaking, and came out holding a triangular black and green object after a while.

"Master Ning, this is it!"

Everyone looked at things and fell into confusion.

The thing in Baoyou's hand is a small gadget in the shape of a triangular pyramid. The front is pointed, and the rear fins are separated. There is an empty slot in the middle. It is impossible to tell what it is for.

"Baoyou, how do you play with this toy?"

Everyone wanted Baoyou to demonstrate it, and they saw Baoyou pick up this thing, hold the pointed end in his mouth and blow hard.

There was a sharp "whoosh" sound in the room.

"whistle?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt that something was wrong when they heard the words.

This sound was too rapid, not like the sound that ordinary whistles can make.

But Baoyou took it off, wiped it clean, and talked to Ning Fan again.

"Master Ning, this thing is my childhood toy. It was still copper green when I first brought it over. Later, I polished it off with sandpaper."

"It's just that I haven't played for many years now, and I have become this color again, and my father is gone. It's a bit embarrassing."

The audience felt a little embarrassed when they heard it.

People cannot be resurrected after death, so we can only send out condolences in the live broadcast room to persuade Baoyou not to be sad.

"Sorrow to Baoyou!"

Ning Fan also said something, looked at the arrow for a few seconds, and looked away.

[Song Dynasty Mingdi, also known as Xiangjian, a bronze product, makes a sound when flying, and made arrow clusters for Song Dynasty rituals. 】

[This object was first used as a cluster of arrows commonly used by ancient nomads, and later used for teaching. 】

"Baoyou, this thing is not bad. The bronze ringing arrow of the Northern Song Dynasty is similar to the way you played just now, but someone else shot it."

"???"

"Wait? Master Ning, what are you talking about!"

"This speed is no longer fast, but the flying dragon rides directly on the face, okay?"

Countless question marks floated across the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and even the screen was completely blocked.

If it weren't for Ning Fan's ability to clear the invalid barrage, I almost couldn't see what the friends were talking about.

But this kind of thing, even if you can't see it, you know what Baoyou is thinking.

Shake his head.

"I'm talking about normal usage, so don't get it wrong."

"Sounding arrows were used in ancient times as a warning and a sign of attack."

"It is said that at the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty, Mao Dun became the prince of the Huns, and his father liked his younger brother more and wanted to make him the king of the Huns."

"So Modu's father sent Maodu to Yuezhi Kingdom as a hostage, and launched a war against Yuezhi Kingdom after Maodu arrived."

"This behavior is clearly intended to harm Maodu, but he didn't say anything, and Maodu's father didn't say anything."

"The two of them lived in peace like this."

"But Mouton has been secretly training his soldiers, and among them is the use of loud arrows."

"It is said in history that in order to train the obedience of his subordinates, Mao Dun shoots his own arrows, and his subordinates must follow them with strong bows and iron arrows."

"Whoever is shot by Mingdi but does not know how to shoot, beheaded!"

"In this way, after leading the arrow to kill his horse and his wife, Mo Dun finally killed his father and inherited the position of King of the Huns."

"Of course, this arrow cluster of yours is not the one that Maodun used to kill his father."

Ning Fan smiled, but Bao You smiled uglier than crying.

Of course he knew it wasn't that one.

The age doesn't match!

But fortunately not, otherwise he would have vomited out in disgust.

Seeing that Baoyou accepted this thing, Ning Fan spoke again.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about these things, Baoyou, do you have any more clues?"

(End of this chapter)