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Chapter 32 Mr. Xi: Girl, I'll cover you!

In the villa, Mr. Xi was checking Weibo. When he saw on Weibo that Ru Yuan plagiarized Guochao and went to war, he was furious.

At this time, the butler led a girl in and said, "Master, the national tide is here."

"Are you here? Ask her to come and sit down."

Mr. Xi showed an amiable face, and was about to entertain Guochao for the expedition, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a girl who looked exactly like the plagiarist he had just seen on Weibo. Mr. Xi's expression suddenly became extremely cold, and he snapped Scolded: "Who told you that she is from the national tide?"

The housekeeper was puzzled: "Master, isn't she?"

"She's just a woman who plagiarized other people's labor and has corrupt morals! How unreasonable, she dared to pretend to be Guochao to go to the war to meet the old man, and throw her out of me!"

Ru Yuan was not intimidated by Mr. Xi's anger, she walked up to and sat down opposite Mr. Xi with familiar steps.

"Old man, how do you conclude that I am a plagiarist?"

Ru Yuan put the gift bag on the coffee table, sitting in a dignified posture, revealing the elegance of a young lady from an ancient family.

Mr. Xi was taken aback: this girl with corrupt morals, her every move is not polite, her sitting posture is unexpectedly elegant and noble, and her several granddaughters or granddaughters have lost a lot in temperament.

"It's said so on the Internet, can it be false?"

"But your grandson, actor Xi Zhinian, he supported me on Weibo! You would rather believe in other people's trending searches than your own grandson's vision. It seems that I came to the wrong place today."

Ru wished not to be chaotic in the face of danger, calm and calm, and his momentum was not lost to Mr. Xi at all.

Seeing a stack of her Daming Palace photos on the coffee table, Ru Yuan picked it up casually, and was immediately scolded by Mr. Xi: "Put down your salty pig hands!"

These photos are all his treasures, how can people take them casually, what if they are damaged?
Ru Yuan curled his lips into a smile: "Mr. Xi, I have more, do you want it?"

"Impossible! You brazen girl, do you know how precious these photos are? You dare say you have many! If you can take out one..."

Ru Yuan took the gift out of the gift bag, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it over: "It's for you, open it and have a look."

"Have you never seen a gift when you are an old man? My old man is not rare for your gift!"

Mr. Xi has lived for 80 years, what gift has he never seen, and can be bought by a little girl's birthday gift?

This little girl underestimated him too much!
"Are you sure you don't want it?"

Ru Yuan slowly opened the gift box.

Inside the gift box were all photos of Daming Palace, much more than the photos she gave Assistant Chen.

Daming Palace is the most magnificent palace complex in the Tang Empire, covering an area of ​​about 3.2 square kilometers. The entire palace area can be divided into two parts: the front court and the inner court. host.

The center of the former dynasty is Hanyuan Hall (Outer Dynasty), Xuanzheng Hall (Middle Dynasty), Zichen Hall (Inner Dynasty), Taiye Pond in the inner court, and more than 30 various other halls, pavilions, temples, etc...

She took two hundred photos, washed them all, and presented them as a gift to Mr. Xi who loves Tang culture.

Mr. Xi is hardened.

"Of course the old man is sure. You think the old man is the kind who can't stand the temptation, who can't move his eyes when he sees a small gift, can't move his legs, has never seen the world, and is ecstatic..."

Before the three words country bumpkin could be uttered, Mr. Xi's eyes fell on the photo, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Next second,
Mr. Xi seemed to have seen some unbelievable movement, and stood up abruptly, his eyes widened.

At that moment, Mr. Xi was exactly as he described himself: he couldn't move his eyes, he couldn't move his legs, he had never seen the world, and he was ecstatic...

clap clap clap!
There seemed to be a slap in the air.

Mr. Xi carefully took the photo out of the gift box, his voice trembling with excitement: "This, what is this?"

Ru Yuan knew that Mr. Xi would have such an expression.

Her voice was like a narration, as Mr. Xi flipped through the photos one by one, explaining one by one: "This is the Hanyuan Hall of the Daming Palace, this is the Zichen Hall, this is the Taiye Pool, and this is the Xingqing Palace , this is... Mister Xi, guess what?"

Ru Yuan suddenly changed the subject, deliberately showing off.

Excited heart, trembling hands, teary eyes.

Mr. Xi looked like a three-year-old child who couldn't get candy, and gave Ru Yuan a sad look: "Hurry up and continue!"

Ru Yuan didn't say anything, she snatched the photo back from Mr. Xi, put it back in the gift box, put the gift box away, and said in a lazy voice, "Just now a certain old gentleman seemed to say that he doesn't care about me. A meeting gift~~"

"In that case, the junior bid farewell."

Ru Yuan made a gesture to put the gift box back into the paper bag.

Mr. Xi's eyes are about to go straight.

With an exaggerated movement, he rushed over and snatched it back.

Just slap in the face, Mr. Xi hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes! Who said I don't want it? You girl, is there any reason to take back the gift you sent back? Do you understand etiquette?"

"Personally invited me to come to the door, but as soon as I entered the door, I was told to get out. Is this your etiquette, Mr. Xi?"

"..." Mr. Xi looked like he was about to cry.

"Girl, don't be angry. It's an old man who doesn't know right from wrong. I apologize to you. It turns out that you are really out for the national tide? Then why would someone on Weibo say that you plagiarized and want to spend 500 million to buy the national tide? It's unreasonable." !"

Mr. Xi's anger turned into sympathy in an instant, and he said, "I will post a Weibo post to clarify for you now."

"That's not..."

Mr. Xi couldn't listen, so before she finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, called his assistant Xiao Chen, and said:
"Xiao Chen, go post a Weibo immediately and tell everyone that the "Neon Clothes and Feather Dance" that Guochao set out to dance is the original "Neon Clothes and Feather Dance" in history! The scene of "Neon Clothes and Feather Dance" is the real one in history. Daming Palace!"

Xiao Chen excitedly said: "Old Xi, is what you said true?"

Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.

"The old man has studied it carefully!"

Although I have never seen the real "Neon Clothes and Feather Dance" in history, but from the Dunhuang murals and various historical records, Mr. Xi can guarantee that this is definitely the closest adaptation of "Neon Clothes and Feather Dance" that has been lost for thousands of years. branch.

This girl is awesome, Mr. Xi is willing to support her!

"Great, Mr. Xi, I'll post on Weibo now!"

So, 2 minutes later, the official Weibo of Daming Palace Tang Dynasty Culture and Art Research Association released a message:
[Dear netizens, our research institute attaches great importance to the "Neon Clothes and Feather Dress Dance" performed by Guochao. After careful research and appraisal by Mr. Xi, we now make the following judgments:

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