Xiuxian Supreme in the city

Chapter 462
After wandering around for a long time, Ye Liushang also gradually lost interest.

When he sat down to drink tea, he smiled casually and said, "As the Louvre is a palace of art in the world, the experts here must be world-class. Recently, I bought a batch of them from an unexplainable market. Something, there seems to be a manuscript of Shakespeare's plays in it, I want to ask your people to help me identify it."

Hearing this, Director Basile and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed playfully.

These people laughed, not because they didn't pay much attention to the manuscripts of Shakespeare's plays, on the contrary, because they were too shocking, and there were many counterfeit products in recent years, and they had long been used to it.

It is now generally recognized in the academic circles that Shakespeare’s manuscripts of plays were burned in the Renaissance, and it is impossible to reproduce them in the world. All those who claim to have Shakespeare’s manuscripts are either liars or fools. The prospective son-in-law of the Tang family in front of him is no exception.

Of course, although he scoffed in his heart, Basile and the others would not raise an argument with Ye Liushang in face, instead they pretended to be very concerned, and immediately called experts in this field, and there were more than one of them. This shows respect for Ye Liushang.

However, after appraising those few pages of manuscripts with mottled handwriting, those experts on literary relics seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, trembling, and their faces were a little pale.

They leaned close to Curator Basile's ear, and after whispering, the expression of the director of the Louvre also slowly froze, and his open mouth could almost stuff an egg into it.

"My God! How is this possible?!"

"Shakespeare's manuscript was born..."

"Tell me, I must be dreaming!"

After a while, the entire backyard of the Louvre was almost boiling, and the Shakespeare experts who were invited later fell into a madness of ecstasy and insanity.

But on this occasion, Ye Liushang was about to leave.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, please stop!"

"Mr. Ye, please give us a few more minutes!"

"No, you can take Shakespeare's relics away..."

At the exit of the Louvre, there was an extremely funny scene. Curator Basile led a large group of people, like entertainment paparazzi, chasing Ye Liushang all the way. Some crazy guys even wanted to live out of control. Pull hard.

But with these people, how could they stop Ye Liushang?

But Ye Liushang was useless, instead he said with a half-smile, "I didn't steal anything from the Louvre, did I?"

"Mr. Ye was joking...we just want to ask Mr. Ye to let us look at Shakespeare's scripts."

A group of high-level officials and dignitaries in the museum were embarrassed.

"The legal ownership of these few pages of Shakespeare's play manuscripts belongs to me. Is that okay?"

"But...but that is the historical wheel of Britain and even the whole of Europe. It is like a sun and has incomparable significance to the European people. Mr. Ye, I think you can understand our mood at the moment."

"Understood." Ye Liushang nodded.

"Mr. Ye, you are really..." Curator Basile and others were overjoyed.

"But this thing still belongs to me personally, and no one can change this fact." Ye Liushang interrupted the compliments of these people, and smiled lightly.

Saying that, Ye Liushang put his arms around Xin'er, got into the special car, and drove away, leaving a group of big figures in the art world beating their chests and stamping their feet.

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"Please, let Mr. Ye come out and have a look with us."

"We have nothing else to ask but just to meet him."

"I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Ye will refuse to meet guests starting tonight, everyone please go back."

The high-ranking officials of the Louvre did not give up and chased after them, but Ye Liushang refused to meet with them again. The secretary Liang Jing acted calmly and resolutely and politely on behalf of Ye Liushang according to the tactics prepared in advance. Blocked wave after wave of people.

Later, the presidential palace of the Elysee Palace sent a high-level representative. The head of state reiterated that he wanted to talk to Ye Liushang for an hour or two, and the method of invitation had changed from a telephone invitation to a direct dispatch of a senior national official.

But even with such a high specification, Liang Jing's tone of voice still did not loosen.

This Friday night, and the whole day tomorrow, Ye Liushang will satisfy the appetite of the outside world, especially the local art circles in Europe.

Seeing that even the representatives of the Presidential Palace did not get the chance to meet, the senior officials of the Louvre, Director Basile, were very anxious right now.

The manuscripts of Shakespeare's plays were published, and a major breakthrough has been made in the historical unsolved case that has plagued the world's literary world for centuries.

At present, they don't know how many pages of authentic Shakespeare's plays are in the hands of the prospective son-in-law of the Eastern Wealth Emperor's family, but they can be sure that this person really has them.

Originally, by chance, the Louvre occupied the right time and place, but unfortunately, Ye Liushang's obviously indifferent attitude in the "people" link made them run into obstacles everywhere. At the same time, they also began to speculate on Ye Liushang's Liu Shang's mind is gone.

"Curator, what do you think the son-in-law of the Oriental Gold Turtle wants to do?"

"Damn it, he wouldn't even give us a second look."

"In any case, the authentic works of Shakespeare must be brought back, otherwise the European literary and art circles will become a joke in the future. On the contrary, we will become heroes, and the popularity and artistic status of the Louvre will rise in the future."

"When necessary, we can join forces with the British Museum."

"He brought an authentic Shakespeare, and asked us to identify it. After confirming that it was authentic, he hid it in cold blood. I feel that things will not be so simple."

"Is he trying to use this to satirize the Louvre's collection of a large number of historical treasures from their country?"

"Maybe he wants to use this to cast a net to force us to submit, and exchange a batch of oriental treasures for the manuscripts of Shakespeare's plays."

"But why do I feel that this Mr. Ye is quite interested in the mysterious scepter in our museum?"

"Shouldn't he bypass the museum circle and take this opportunity to send literary treasures that are enough to shock the world to the auction table for sky-high returns, Oumaiga, this is too crazy..."

In a cafe near the Grand Hotel, a group of high-ranking Louvre officials, as well as a group of masters in the art world, gathered together, as if fighting a positional battle, using this place as a trench to watch the dynamics of the "opponent" and at the same time Discuss the other person's ideas.

"Everything you say is possible, but it's all just speculation. What this person wants, you have to say it from his mouth."

Curator Basile concluded with concern. What they are most anxious about now is that they don't know what Ye Liushang wants and how high the psychological price is.

(End of this chapter)