I Broke Out Of My Grave And Was Yearning For Live Broadcast!

Chapter 25-The Secret

Eleven more? ? ?

Everyone hasn’t had time to react.

But Ye Xuan lifted the sack with the mouth facing down.

Accompanied by a ‘clanging sound.

All the contents inside were dumped by Ye Xuan!

Dragon head!

Sheep head!

Monkey head!

…

Plus the bull head before!

The bronze statues of the twelve beast heads are all gathered!

“Oh My God…”

Because of the closest distance.

Sister Zifeng was taken aback!

Not long ago, she also saw a report on the Internet.

News about the whereabouts of the bronze statues of twelve beast heads.

Unexpectedly, I saw it with my own eyes!

at the same time.

The whole yearning crew was stunned!

Not to mention the live broadcast room.

The screen has been maxed out long ago.

“I didn’t expect to see the return of the bronze statue of the twelve beast heads in my lifetime.”

“This is a precious historical relic of China!”

“The most valuable treasure in the Old Summer Palace!”

“Thanks to Grandpa Ye’s action, we didn’t let the treasures of our country fall into the hands of foreign devils.”

“Thank you, Grandpa Ye, for allowing me to witness this historic moment!”

“The bronze statue of the twelve beast heads is back! Grandpa Ye is awesome, China is awesome!”

at the same time.

Some viewers posted screenshots online.

Soon there was an uproar on the Internet!

“Longing for the five shooting locations, and surprisingly discovered the bronze statues of twelve beast heads?”

“Ye Xuan once regained the bronze statue of twelve beast heads from foreign devils.”

“Grandpa Ye Xuan, is a national hero!”

And so on, hot topics continue to ferment on the Internet.

Therefore, another large number of netizens who don’t know the truth are eating melons.

Came to the longing broadcast room.

I want to see this historical treasure of Yuanmingyuan with my own eyes!

…

Ye Xuan didn’t know.

In his eyes, it was like a pile of ‘broken copper and iron’.

Once again, he made him popular all over the net.

“Hey, there is another scroll here!”

At this time.

What did Peng Peng discover again.

I saw him bending down and picking up something like a scroll from the ground.

This thing is mixed with twelve bronze statues.

Obviously Ye Xuan just poured it out of the sack.

“Father, what is this?”

“Isn’t it another baby?”

Teacher Huang and others are curious.

Peng Peng took the scroll and looked at it repeatedly, but he couldn’t see why.

Ye Xuan smiled: “I also forgot what this is. Anyway, like the bronze statue, it was snatched from the hands of those western guys.”

Peng Peng and others finished listening.

Suddenly inwardly!

“So, this scroll is also a treasure in the Old Summer Palace?”

Peng Peng’s eyelids were beating uncontrollably.

“probably.”

Ye Xuan chuckled and said, “I don’t remember what’s in the scroll. You can open it and let me have a look.”

“good…”

Peng Peng swallowed his saliva and fixed his eyes on the scroll in his hand.

My heart is tense and exciting!

This is the same as opening a blind box.

You don’t know what’s in it.

But you just have a very strong desire to open up.

Under the focus of the director’s lens.

The eyes of all the audience were fixed on the scroll in Peng Peng’s hand.

In the eyes of everyone expecting.

Peng Peng gently pulled away the trapped strap.

The scroll was opened carefully.

“Teacher He, come and help me.”

“This scroll seems to be a bit long!”

Peng Peng found himself alone,

The length of the arms extended,

It is not enough to open the scroll completely.

However, with the help of Teacher He.

Soon the scroll was unrolled to several meters in length.

“This is……”

Everyone’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Because the scroll looks like after it’s opened… it’s a painting!

Cars, sedan chairs, boats, houses, bridges, towers…

And so on, the scenery is active in the paper several meters long, and it is lifelike.

“What kind of painting is this?”

“Looking at this scene, it looks a bit like the Song Dynasty.”

“It feels so familiar, as if I have seen it in a junior high school Chinese textbook.”

“Yes, I feel familiar too, but I just can’t remember what painting it is.”

The audience in the live broadcast room quickly began to discuss.

But with the next sentence of Teacher Huang.

Everyone remembered immediately.

What is the name of this painting!

“How do I feel, it’s a bit like Shanghetu on Qingming Festival!”

Teacher Huang touched his chin and carefully observed in the painting.

Qing… Qingming Shanghe map?

“No wonder I feel familiar, this is actually a picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival?”

“Teacher Huang is right. I have seen pictures on the Internet. This is the picture of Shanghe River on Qingming Festival!”

Teacher He and others said one after another.

“Picture of Shanghe River on Qingming Festival?”

As soon as I heard the name of this painting.

Ye Xuan also suddenly remembered some old things.

“Is the author of this painting called Zhang Zeduan?”

Ye Xuan asked suddenly.

“Ah, it seems so…”

Sister Zifeng is also a little unsure.

So I quickly searched it on my mobile phone.

Then he said, “Yes, Zhang Zeduan is the author of Shanghe Tu on Qingming Festival.”

“It turned out to be this guy.”

Ye Xuan smiled slightly: “This guy bragged to me back then that he wanted to paint a stunning work that will last forever.”

“Unexpectedly, it was actually realized!”

Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

In fact, there is a very important point that he did not say.

That was the inspiration for Zhang Zeduan’s painting of Shanghe River during the Qingming Festival.

Actually Ye Xuan gave it to him.

However, Ye Xuan thinks that this is nothing remarkable.

So it was not disclosed to everyone.

“Master, are you still friends with Zhang Zeduan?”

After listening to Ye Xuan’s words.

Teacher Huang was immediately surprised again.

Ye Xuan nodded: “To be precise, I am his savior!”

“Savior?”

Everyone was taken aback.

“Haha, right.”

Ye Xuan smiled and said, “This guy is addicted to alcohol, and once drank too much at night, he fell directly from the bridge to the Wangcheng River.”

“I was drinking tea on the Wangcheng River that night, so I saved this guy’s life.”

After listening to Ye Xuan’s words.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Ye Xuan saved Zhang Zeduan’s life.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan saved Zhang Zeduan’s life.

Otherwise, there will be no later Qingming Shanghe map.

“But, how do I remember that Qingming Shanghetu has returned?”

“Yes, I also remember the news that the country has retrieved the Qingming Shanghe map. It is currently stored in the Forbidden City Museum.”

“Then since the real Qingming Shanghe map has been collected by the Palace Museum, doesn’t it mean that Grandpa Ye is a fake?”

“No, no, is Grandpa a fake?”

“It’s really likely to be fake, after all, there are so many fake paintings on the market now.”

…

at this time.

Inside the Palace Museum.

One by one reporting calls came in, saying that in the yearning variety show, there were fakes of the ‘Ching Ming Shanghe Tu’.

After the staff received a large number of reports, they immediately reported it to the expert team of the Palace Museum.

The expert group attached great importance to it. After all, the Riverside Scenery on the Qingming Festival is a national treasure-level cultural relic, and they will never allow such things as fake paintings to happen.

So the investigation was launched for the first time and came to the yearning live broadcast room.

But just glanced at the painting on the screen.

An expert named Zhou Hailin laughed.

“This painting is too fake, so a fool would believe that it is a picture of Shanghe River at Qingming Festival.”

Zhang Tie: “Yes, both the color and the details of the scenery are far from the one in our collection.”

“Don’t make conclusions so quickly.”

At this moment, the oldest Xu Ao spoke.

Zhou Hailin smiled: “Old man Xu, don’t you think this painting is real, do you?”

“I admit, this painting is pretty good, and it’s hard to tell the authenticity at a glance, but don’t forget, it was taken from the hands of an old monster who is said to have lived for thousands of years.”

Zhou Hailin continued to laugh and said, “Has lived for thousands of years? He looks like a liar! I dare not write novels like that.”