Tomb Raider: The eight-year-old me and Reba went crazy

Kyoto Museum.

"Friends who come to Kyoto, you must come to our Kyoto Museum!"

"We not only have a five-thousand-year history of romance, but also the poetry and painting of the ancients. Whether it is calligraphy and painting, or exquisite porcelain, it is guaranteed to open your eyes!"

In the reception room of the museum.

Curator Li Dajian was talking endlessly to the mobile phone live broadcast.

Starting the live broadcast every day, soliciting customers and selling tickets, is already what he has to do every day.

There is no way, for the sake of indicators and performance, he, as the curator, must do it himself!

But it's a pity.

Although he works hard to sell tickets live every day, there are always very few people in the live broadcast room, and at most there are only about 100 people.

These people are still pushed from other software.

"The museum ticket price is 100. If friends place an order in the live broadcast room now, you can enjoy a 20% discount!"

Li Dajian said hard.

At this time, a bullet screen finally jumped out.

"Director, don't talk about those things, just tell me what your treasure is?"

"......"

The netizen asked very directly.

But it is true that many people who like to visit museums basically go for the treasure of the town. After all, ordinary antiques are not worth seeing, which is also human nature.

Hearing this netizen talking about the treasure of the town, Li Dajian immediately became excited.

"This friend wants to see the treasure of the town, right?"

"Hehe, then you really asked the right question!"

"The treasure of our museum is the top one in the whole Dragon Country!!"

Li Dajian's face was full of pride.

It seems that this so-called treasure of the town makes him feel very proud.

After Li Dajian finished speaking, the netizen posted another comment:

"Then you tell me what is your treasure?"

"Okay! Listen to me!"

Li Dajian cleared his throat and said proudly: "Our treasure is the famous "Shangyangtai Tie"!"

"Shangyangtai Tie" is a paper-based ink cursive calligraphy work created by Li Bai, a poet and calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty in the third year of Tianbao (744)!"

"The content of "Shangyangtai Tie" is Li Bai's self-composed four-character poem. This is a "national treasure" among the national first-class cultural relics! It is also called first-class A!"

"This is also the only authentic calligraphy of Li Bai handed down from generation to generation, the only one! Do you understand!?"

Li Dajian became more and more excited as he spoke, as if "Shangyangtai Tie" was written by him.

Listening to Li Dajian's introduction

The netizen was really shocked, and several comments popped up in succession:

"What the hell? Your museum has the only authentic calligraphy of Li Bai handed down?"

"Is it true? Didn't they say that Li Bai didn't pass down any calligraphy?"

"I seem to have heard of it, but I didn't know it was in your museum!"

"Awesome, your museum can get this thing! It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"......"

"At the auction, this "Shangyangtai Tie" was sold at a sky-high price of 4.6 billion!"

Li Dajian's face was full of pride.

This treasure of the town is a veritable national treasure!

No matter when it is brought out, it is a very impressive existence!

"Ding!"

"【I love painting】is purchasing link No. 1..."

"【You eat my boogers】is purchasing link No. 1..."

"【You run but I don't】is purchasing link No. 1..."

After Li Dajian introduced "Shangyangtai Tie", he saw that many netizens were placing orders in the small yellow car to buy tickets for the museum.

"Hehe..."

Seeing this scene, Li Dajian finally smiled with relief.

Li Bai is still famous!

Ding!

But at this moment, a new netizen came into the live broadcast room.

This netizen was aggressive and sent out several barrages as soon as he came in:

"Don't buy tickets! The Kyoto Museum is a liar, and the curator is also a liar!"

"The "Shangyangtai Tie" in their museum is fake! It's a fake!!"

"Don't be fooled!!"

Several barrages were posted on the screen in succession, making Li Dajian a little confused.

"What did you say?"

Li Dajian stared at the netizen's ID and shouted: "This netizen named [Subway Judge], if you continue to talk nonsense in our live broadcast room, believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation?"

The netizen immediately retorted: "I am telling the truth, what's wrong? Go ahead and sue me! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Yo!"

Li Dajian also got angry.

He said: "Now we live in a society ruled by law, and everything must be based on evidence. What right do you have to say that my ""Shangyangtai Tie" is fake? This is a national first-class cultural relic, do you understand?"

This time the netizen did not say anything else, but sent a link in the live broadcast room.

"Huh?"

Li Dajian looked at the unfamiliar web link and was stunned at first.

Then he asked: "What do you mean?"

The netizen named [Metro Judge] replied: "Click in and you will know."

"......"

"Okay, let me see what tricks you want to play."

Li Dajian nodded angrily and clicked the link.

Swish!

After clicking the link, the screen of the mobile phone turned and immediately came to a live broadcast room.

The screen in the live broadcast room was in a dim cabin, where an eight-year-old child was holding a roll of paper and carefully examining it.

From the sound, it seemed that it was still raining heavily outside the cabin.

"What kind of live broadcast is this? "

Li Dajian was stunned, and then looked at the upper right corner of the live broadcast room, where the number of online users was displayed.

"Huh?"

After seeing this, Li Dajian was stunned!

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million, hundred million, billion, billion? ? "

"1.2 billion online users? ? "

Li Dajian was stunned.

What kind of live broadcast room can have 1.2 billion online users?

Are you crazy?

This should be a scam live broadcast room, right?

"No... Why do I see many familiar big Vs in these audience lists? ? ”

Li Dajian saw many familiar faces in the circle.

He even saw his old acquaintance Wang Gang in the small window in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room!

“This, this, this…”

Li Dajian was immediately confused.

Then, his eyes were attracted by the paper held by the little boy in the picture.

“This is…”

He leaned closer to the screen to look.

He immediately saw the cursive writing on the paper.

“Shangyangtaishu.”

“Taibai?”

“What the hell?”

Li Dajian’s expression was dull, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a ‘pop’.