"Who is this boy? He has a crazy voice."

"Yes, the tone is not small, experts do not make accurate year identification, is it difficult for her words to make accurate?"

"Well, she doesn't think she is Jane Yifan. She can see through the perspective at a glance."

"Wrong! She doesn't think she's Jane, she thinks she's God. Ha ha ha ha... "

Those comments are ironic. Fortunately, they are not loud. After all, they are onlookers, so they are not likely to offend people.

Who let don't know Tang Xiaowei's identity.

In the eyes of all people, the people who can come are those from the hermit family. They are addicted to fighting the ancients at a young age. Maybe they have a strong family background.

However, the onlookers can watch the opera, but not the party concerned.

Master Chen couldn't hold his face any longer. He stood still and pointed to the purple censer.

"Little brother, look at the pattern on the purple censer. Those two dragons are Jiaolong. According to records, the earliest time of Jiaolong's appearance was in the eastern Dynasty.

At the end of the eastern Dynasty, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere. King Dongwen led 400000 troops to fight against the rebellion.

On the way, a dragon rose from the sky, and purple light appeared in half of the sky.

It means purple coming from the East, which is a sign of auspiciousness.

Sure enough, the king of Dongwen returned triumphantly, so he ordered people to build a purple censer with dragon patterns, which should be what he said

What master Chen said is clear and reasonable.

In addition, his reputation in the ancient world was greatly appreciated.

"It's really master Chen. It's amazing!"

"Knowledgeable, powerful."

"We are not the same as Taishan Beidou in the ancient world. I am convinced!"

"It's more than just admiration. How about admiration?"

"That's right. It's true that a generation of masters really deserves their reputation. This knowledge is very comparable to others. I can only guess that it was the eastern Dynasty, but I can't be sure it's the last year. There's still this story."

"Little brother, I lost face and lost my hair this time. Ha ha."

"It's not true. A child is a child. He is too young to admit defeat."

"If you lose, you'll lose. You'll come out and jump. It's a slap in the face."

"The heart of the Yellow River will not die until the Yellow River, now the children are too spoiled, which is not like our time..."

Listen to the people around talk, and then look at master Chen's face complacent, Tang Weixiao is very speechless.

She said calmly, "Jiaolong did appear at the end of the eastern Dynasty. King Dongwen did build a purple censer because of his victory. But who said it was this one?"

I'm really sorry. The one that master Chen said is still in the Tang Museum.

At the beginning, she went to the mausoleum of King Dongwen and took it out

They have been on exhibition for several years, and they are drunk.

Or is it that the flourishing Tang Museum can't get into the eyes of these people, so even the fifth largest museum in the world, no one has visited it?

"Oh, boy, you still have a good conscience."

"If you don't reach the Yellow River, your heart will not die, and your courage will be commendable."

"It's not enough to hit the face once, but it's necessary to look forward to it for a second time."

"Dying struggle..."

Listening to the words around him, master Chen raised his head even higher, almost using his nostrils to see Tang Xiaowei.

See, this is the benefit of fame and fortune. Before he opened his mouth, someone had already refuted it for him.

In the face of these people's blind worship, Tang Xiaowei suddenly felt powerless when a scholar met a soldier.

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