Big Islander 2

Chapter 132
Mr. President has been listening on the other end of the phone, and his dark face is getting darker and darker.As the president of the world's largest country, this is the first time he has faced such naked threats and provocations.His predecessors had also faced this kind of provocation, but the provocateurs had all been put to death by powerful force in the end.

He also wants to use thunderous means to maintain an inviolable image like those predecessors.Originally, we were the only ones who bullied others, why is it the other way around today.

Several times, Mr. President couldn't hold back and wanted to take over the microphone, but reason told him not to do so.He also wanted to ignore the ultimatum issued by Tang Jide, but after overall consideration, he decided to obediently pay the compensation.As the old saying goes, spend money to avoid disasters.

It's not that Mr. President doesn't want face, it's not that Mr. President is weak and bully, it's all because this incident is so special.No matter in terms of time, place and nature, they are all at a disadvantage.If he was familiar with Huaxia's argument that the time, place, and people were harmonious, he would find that they didn't take any of them in this incident, so he could only endure it.

Although she endured it on the surface, the anger in her chest is hard to calm down.Mr. President immediately submitted several bills to the Congress, the focus of which is to rectify military discipline, strengthen military training and combat drills.The nuclear submarine was actually hijacked by two people. If it gets out, it will probably become the biggest shame in the military history of the United States!

The Congress can understand the bills proposed by Mr. President, but it is a little weird that "nuclear submarines must be equipped with machine guns": nuclear submarines will not engage in close combat with the enemy, do they need machine guns?

After receiving the transfer reminder from the Swiss bank, Tang Jide nodded with satisfaction: "You're such a fool, you're actually making such a mess with my brother, you should pay the tuition."

The pheasant's colorful head came up: "I really hope they can send a nuclear submarine over every three days to find trouble, and then we will count the money every day to play - big head, the benefits are shared, because I have no credit but hard work , Will you give me another [-] million US dollars, I believe the pheasant award will be more attractive."

"You can't be too greedy, just like a bird. Withdraw—" Leaving those captives on the deck, Tang Jide left the nuclear submarine surrounded by an army of octopuses.

"Sir, should we launch a torpedo?" An officer suggested to Sampras, who really couldn't stand the appearance of the big man being successful.

Sampras looked sad: "Let's study how to write an incident investigation report—"

After walking for a certain distance, Tang Jide was a little worried: "Xiao Xia, they won't play tricks, right?" To say that he wasn't too particular this time, he slapped him hard.Don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, otherwise the other party will become angry from embarrassment.

There were two big dimples on Xiao Xiami's face: "Uncle Datou, he even paid the protection fee. It must be a matter of the future if he wants to get back the place, but this time they offended them severely, so we must be careful in everything in the future. "

"Hahaha, it's okay. The bearded man in Cuba is still alive and well after more than 600 assassinations. What are we afraid of?" Tang Datou can think about it. Since he wants to survive in this world, fights are inevitable. Peach Blossom Island Don't cause trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble.

After wandering at sea for several days, I finally returned to Hong Kong Island. The journey went surprisingly smoothly without any harassment.But Tang Jide is also clear in his heart, the opponent's next attack will definitely be more sudden and stronger.

The news of the discovery of the BJ man's skull has long been published in the newspapers. As the main force in this salvage, Tang Jide has once again become a world-renowned figure.Especially in the Chinese world, they have become omnipotent heroes.So when he and Xiao Xiami showed up at the pier, it immediately triggered a wave of welcome.

"Thanks to listening to Xiao Xia's words, I didn't bring those treasure boxes out." Tang Jide didn't expect such a situation. If he was caught, his image would be ruined.

At the invitation of Hong Kong Island TV, Tang Jade delivered a passionate speech at the pier.Anyway, he is also a public figure, so he still has to do superficial things.The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that the microphone was taken over by the pheasant before he had spoken a few words.The most shameless thing is that this guy actually boasted that it entered the water, and personally grabbed the box containing the skull. Are you a parrot, can you swim?

Tang Jide was so angry that he wanted to turn around and go back to Peach Blossom Island.It wasn't until the next day that he secretly transported several treasure boxes to the Treasure Hall.

Tang Jide rubbed his hands excitedly: "I hope this time we can get a good baby—"

"Don't be at the level of the skull, otherwise, you will have to sneak it back." The pheasant's crow's mouth made a mistake again, and naturally it got a kick from Tang Datou.

He Tiantian appraised the box and found that it was actually made of iron wood, claiming that it is invulnerable to water and fire.The gaps were also sealed with blended resin. The sweet girl scratched with a knife for a long time, but she didn't open the lid.

"It's up to me." Tang Jide didn't stand idly by, he just wanted He Tiantian to taste the joy of this discovery, but unfortunately the box was too tight, so he had to do it himself.

This box is quite old anyway, so Tang Jide was not willing to destroy it, but put his palm on it. After a flash of green light, the resin in the gaps immediately turned into powder and scattered on the ground. Then, Tang Jide stretched out his hand to He Tiantian, still Ask her to open the box.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his excitement, He Tiantian slowly opened the wooden box.A smell of camphor came out first, and there was no trace of water in the box, let alone sand, and even the flannelette on it was still very dry.

In the golden velvet cloth, there are several scrolls, or silk or paper, and a simple and simple atmosphere rushes to the face.Tang Jide couldn't help cheering: "It must be calligraphy and painting!"

The pheasant said contemptuously: "It seems that even a fool can see this."

But before they had a verbal battle, He Tiantian exclaimed first: "No, the box is sealed too well, and the tissue paper is oxidizing at an accelerated rate!"

The hourglass of time is a difficult problem in archaeology. The moment those dusty cultural relics are opened, they will quickly deteriorate, oxidize and age, and then become a pile of waste.Although He Tiantian also made some preparations to deal with it, she did not expect this kind of change. For the sake of confidentiality, her assistants were not present, and the remaining Tang Jide and Xiao Xiami were obviously laymen.

Seeing the sweet little girl jumping up and down anxiously, Tang Jide was also a little hairy, and quickly released a wave of plant essence to cover the inside of the box, hoping to relieve it and provide He Tiantian with sufficient time to process these calligraphy and paintings.

With the appearance of the green light, time seemed to freeze at this moment, He Tiantian also heaved a long sigh of relief, and then patted his chest.The big head brother almost drooled: so big——

When the green light dissipated, those scrolls no longer showed signs of aging, and Tang Jide felt itchy: "Open it and see, what are they?"

He Tiantian couldn't hold back the urgency in his heart, he took out a silk scroll from the box, and with the help of Xiao Xiami and Daxing, he slowly unfolded the scroll.

It can be clearly felt that the atmosphere of simplicity and desolation is rushing towards the face, and the whole picture has turned yellow, but the landscape and characters on it are still vivid.Between the scales, the mountains and rivers are majestic; although the characters are as small as beans, they each have their own gods.Even a layman like Tang Jide can feel that this painting is extraordinary.

Of course, He Tiantian was the most excited. Her hand holding the magnifying glass trembled a little. On this painting, he saw the inscriptions and collection seals of several celebrities, and even the seal of "The Treasure of the Royal Book". This is evidence of Qianlong's collection.

A national treasure, definitely a national treasure.He Tiantian vaguely guessed something, so he quickly searched in various inscriptions and postscripts, and finally found the words "Fan Zhongli's Wanli River and Mountain Picture". That's right, it is undoubtedly the authentic work of Fan Kuan, a master painter in the Northern Song Dynasty.And this painting is only seen in historical records.

Because of the long history, there are not many authentic works handed down by Fan Kuan, but all of them are national treasures. For example, the "Traveling in the Streams and Mountains" collected in the National Palace Museum in Taipei is the treasure of the town hall.

After listening to Xiao Xiami's brief introduction, Tang Jide slapped his hands vigorously: "If this is put in our auction, how much will it cost!"

As a result, after he finished speaking, the two girls, one big and one small, showed strong contempt. Even Da Xing gestured his middle finger at him to express his contempt.Tang Jide couldn't help scratching the back of his head: "Hey hey hey, this kind of national treasure is of course kept in the Ocean Treasure Museum as the treasure of the town hall—"

"You're smart." The pheasant also helps the tiger eat. In fact, when it comes to appreciating artworks, the pheasant is really much better than Tang Datou.

Having treasured Fan Kuan's authentic work, everyone excitedly began to check the other calligraphy and paintings one by one.Although the remaining few works are not comparable to Fan Kuan's works, they are all high-quality goods, including Tang Bohu's portraits of ladies and Dong Qichang's paintings.While eye-opening, it also made Tang Jide very angry: I don't know how many good things like this have been dragged away by the little devils, so we should do more good things for them!
If the big head brother knows that there are at least 200 million pieces of Chinese cultural relics in the island country, I am afraid that he will be even more angry, and there may be another "octopus in Tokyo" drama——

Some of these cultural relics were handed down to Japan during the Tang and Song Dynasties, which is understandable; but most of them were plundered after the Opium War, especially during the invasion of China; "Japanese friends" bought a large number of Chinese cultural relics at low prices.It is said that when "friends" entered the antique shop, they bought ancient calligraphy and paintings one by one.

No matter what the reason is, it actually records a period of backward and humiliating history of the Chinese nation.In the final analysis, this world is still a world where the weak prey on the strong. This is the inevitable development of history. There is nothing to complain about. If you want to win self-esteem, you must be strong yourself.

After thinking about this, Brother Big Tou's mood also went smoothly: The big deal is that we will find it later, didn't we just get 20 billion from Uncle Sam.

So I continued to look at the painting and opened the last paper scroll, only to find that it was a calligraphy. The handwriting on the white linen paper floated like floating clouds, as if it was about to break through the paper.

"This is the Preface to the Lanting Collection by Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy. It can't be an authentic work!" He Tiantian was numb, and sat down involuntarily, as if her body couldn't bear the small scroll.

(End of this chapter)