I’ve Been Cultivating Immortals For Thousands of Years

, I am the fastest to update immortality for thousands of years, and I am yearning to expose the latest chapter!

The expression of regret turned into excitement in an instant.

It turned out that the original remains.

Teacher He asked: "Where is the real thing?"

Big yellow dog: "Wait until I finish chewing my bones."

Huang Xiaochu: "Don't, you go look for it first. I will grill the ribs for you at noon and put some seasonings on them. They will definitely be better than you eat them raw."

Big yellow dog: "This is what you said. Come with me. I will take you to the utility room. It should be there."

The big yellow dog walked ahead.

Teacher He and Huang Xiaochu followed closely behind them.

That is the original work of Cao Xueqin, once discovered, it will definitely cause a sensation in China.

Even a sensation in the world.

Less than ten minutes...

The big yellow dog came out.

Huang Xiaochu and Teacher He came out carrying the wooden box, a square wooden box.

The two placed them on the ground carefully, and Huang Xiaochu opened the wooden box.

There is ancient rice paper inside.

The first one of Mr. He, on the old yellow paper, is full of words, it happens to be the eighty-first time...

Teacher He was excited: "It's really the eighty-first time."

Huang Xiaochu nodded: "This paper has been placed for more than two hundred years, and the writing on it is still clearly visible."

The live broadcast room watched this scene.

The live broadcast room burst.

"There really is the authenticity of Cao Xueqin."

"It's great, Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions has reappeared."

"I really want to see what is written later, is it the same as the sequel."

"It's definitely different. Gao E continued to write one above the other with Cao Xueqin, and the other underground, especially in terms of personality. Some of the things he said are completely different."

"Now the Dream of Red Mansions is finally complete."

Countless people in the live broadcast room were extremely excited.

Water Margin, Journey to the West, Fengshen, Dream of Red Mansions, Dream of Red Mansions, is hailed as the first of the four great masterpieces, affecting the entire Chinese culture, but it is metabolized later, which is really regrettable.

Now that Cao Xueqin wrote dozens of times later, it turned out to be here with Grandpa Lin.

This scene instantly climbed the hot search list.

‘Cao Xueqin’s painstaking work has reappeared twenty-eight times. ’

‘Cao Xueqin’s orphan, collected by Grandpa Lin. ’

Countless netizens left messages below.

"is this real?"

"Cao Xueqin actually finished writing, is this really an orphan?"

"The finale we saw was actually written by Gao E, a far cry from Cao Xueqin."

"Finally see the sun again."

"Haha... it's great."

Siheyuan.

Teacher He took out their mobile phones and took photos of each one.

"I will post this copy on Weibo so that all fans of Dream of Red Mansions will have a look."

Huang Xiaochu nodded: "This is a good idea."

Zifeng looked at Lin Xiao: "Grandpa Lin, how do you deal with these old orphans?"

Lin Xiao said: "Ask the rhubarb! This is the rhubarb stole."

Several people looked at rhubarb.

The big yellow dog said, "You don't have to give it back to Xiao Cao."

Several people rolled their eyes.

They have been dead for more than two hundred years.

Zifeng asked: "How do you pay it back?"

"He's dead, burn him."

Special...

Burned?

You are really a dog, this is a superb product, absolutely not to be burned.

Huang Xiaochu smiled: "Rhubarb, this can't be burned. Do you want to donate it to the museum and put it in the museum below the mountain. This is a literary work, or an authentic piece of Cao Xueqin."

Teacher He explained: "If you burn, I don't know how many people will scold you."

The big yellow dog coughed;

"Actually, I mean, let me dictate the ending. If you listen to it, definitely clap your hands and applaud."

Come on.

No one will read what you wrote.

Do you know Cao Xueqin? Do you know the people in his writing?

If you are not satisfied with the ending, you just think about scribbling.

What kind of fairy went down, cured Lin Daiyu's illness, married Jia Baoyu and had children or something!

This is not what scribbling is!

You might as well write that the two had an adventure in the cave and they soared into a fairy tale.

Huang Xiaochu said with a smile: "Well, let's use two versions. You write one version and leave Cao Xueqin's version to let people see whether you wrote it well or Cao Xueqin wrote it well."

Big yellow dog: "That's a good idea."

Teacher He took dozens of photos and uploaded them to Weibo.

Suddenly Teacher He's Weibo exploded.

Countless people left messages on Weibo.

"No, I don't understand it, this is a traditional Chinese character."

"Some words are too scribbled to understand."

"Hello, I am the president of Youth Daily, and I want to connect with Teacher He. The theme of the orphans of the Dream of Red Mansions, contact information:······

"Thank you, Mr. He, for your photo. We will translate it as soon as possible and re-bind it."

"Don't worry, everyone, I believe these traditional characters can be translated into simplified Chinese in a few hours."

·····

At this moment.

Beijing University Mansion, Dean's Office.

The dean stared at the computer and inadvertently saw the hot search list.

‘Cao Xueqin’s painstaking work, the twenty-eight chapters after the Dream of Red Mansions, amazed the world. ’

The dean shook his head and smiled, there are still such inferior works now.

Dean Chen clicked in and looked at the quaint writings.

‘The 81st Chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions:····’

Dean Chen was shocked.

This is traditional Chinese characters.

Which imitator is this, imitating so much, the handwriting, paper, and tone are the same as those of Cao Xueqin.

How can this be?

Dean Chen's doubts were reborn at this time, could this be true.

Dean Chen continues to look down...

Eighty-second time...

Eighty-third time...

Ninety-third time...

The more Dean Chen looked at it, the more shocked it became. This turned out to be true. It was very different from the original Gao E's writing. This was definitely written by Cao Xueqin and couldn't be wrong.

Dean Chen dialed the phone.

Excited.

"Ma Weidu, guess what I saw?"

"What's wrong? What makes you so excited?"

"I saw Cao Xueqin's notes, not Gao E's continued writing, but Cao Xueqin's notes."

"I see."

"Did you find it?"

"That's for sure. I'm in Kuhai Town. The museum opens today. I'm waiting for someone to send Cao Xueqin's notes over!"

Dean Chen was blinded.

send over?

"What's happening here?"

"If you want to read the original notes, come to Kuhai Town, this is not worth a national treasure-level cultural relic."

Dean Chen hung up the phone.

It seems that I have to go to Kuhai Town.

······

Siheyuan.

Huang Xiaochu gave Cao Xueqin's notes to the director.

The director ordered someone to bring these notes back to the museum for exhibition. This is enough to shake the literary world, and countless literati have been waiting for it for a long time.

Teacher He continued to eat noodles.

Peng Peng came interested: "Rhubarb, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, how are you going to write behind the Dream of Red Mansions?"

The big yellow dog said: "I saw the sky flashing thunder, the sun was shining everywhere, and a figure emerged from the clouds:·····

"

Special...

Several people were taken aback.

Hey, what did you write nonsense.

The thunder flickered, and the sun shined everywhere.

This is really a fantasy novel.

The production of literary classics was made like this by you. I don't know how many people will scold you.

The big yellow dog said again: "Seeing Jia's mansion broken, Jia Baoyu roared, "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the poor.""

A few people suddenly lost their laughter.

There was constant laughter in the live broadcast room.