Chapter 1820: Fake, It's All Fake (Ask for Subscription!)

Third floor.

In front of a huge showcase.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The flash makes this place look like an A-list celebrity press conference, however, no one present thinks that A-list stars are more attractive than the thing in front of them, because it is made of gold.

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Name: Golden Armor.

Height: 9.9 m.

Weight: 8.8 tons.

Material: Pure gold.

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The audience at the scene thought that the museum was crazy, gold, 8.8 tons, according to the international gold price, is worth more than 2 billion Asian dollars, 2 billion, especially 300 million US dollars.

Oh, God!

Firmament!

It's too trenched, isn't it?

Before coming.

They have had a lot of psychological preparations, mostly curious, the museum did not announce what the exhibits were, but only opened reservations, and the largest single building in the new area is naturally worth seeing.

Therefore.

Let's join in the fun.

I thought.

It's going to be antiques that don't make it to the table.

Which material.

People don't mainly show antiques, but show 'I have money'. Look, more than a hundred tons, worth tens of billions of gold, are just minted as you can see.

Weapons.

Furniture.

Plant.

Animal.

Portrait.

Even... They also saw a real golden pagoda.

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Name: Golden Tower.

Height: 6.6 m.

Weight: 12.3 tons.

Material: Pure gold.

Total number of gold bricks: 36,500.

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Read.

A lot of people are messy.

Paralysis.

Showing off your wealth like this, are you really not afraid of being robbed?

However.

The next moment, they all smiled bitterly, grabbing? This thing is often measured in tons, don't drive a truck in, grab a hair, you can't move it away if you give it to you, but they really want to move a piece back.

Whining!

Why should I see something like this.

My eyes.

Why is it full of money!

"Fake, it must be fake!"

Some people questioned.

"I don't believe it. ”

"Yes. ”

"Bring out the evidence. ”

“。。。 ”

However.

Most of the tourists around are looking at their brains with a pair of eyes.

Fake?

Just kidding, how is it possible, is your home disconnected, do you know that the gold reserves of Burmese can rank among the top five in the world, and a few months ago, it sold 300 tons of gold.

Three hundred tons!

Not catties.

That gold, theoretically belongs to the Central Bank of Myanmar, which also means that it belongs to the Bank of Myanmar Group, and the museum is its industry.

Cut!

The frog at the bottom of the well.

“。。。 ”

Forehead!

The lethality of that look was too great, and the questioner quickly lowered his head. Questioning that the Bank of Mayana Group can't afford 100 tons of gold is like questioning that billionaires can't afford to drive a Mercedes.

But.

It's true... So envious.

Golden Tiger.

Golden Leopard.

Golden Tree.

Golden Horse.

.....

Every single one.

All are unique.

Every single one.

are out of size.

Every single one.

All... Seeing that people want to knock a piece home, the eyes of tourists are already a little red, like a museum exhibition with tens of billions of cash, and billionaires are difficult to calm down.

Golden.

Huang Youyou.

It's too much to want to sin.

Online.

"It's so bright!"

"I'm going to be blinded. ”

"Cool!"

"I like that golden sword, twenty meters, one point eight tons, and all kinds of gems forward, but unfortunately, the brand does not write the authenticity of the gems, otherwise, the value will more than double. ”

"It's definitely fake. ”

"Yes. ”

"There are no such big gems in the world. ”

"That's right. ”

"However, the jade belt on the waist of the gold armor may be real, and the experts have identified it, and it is worth at least 10 million, and it is estimated that it is not written on the card because it feels that it is not comparable to the price of the main material. ”

"Trench!"

"My hands are hungry and thirsty. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Rob. ”

"Courage is commendable, go ahead. ”

"Don't dare. ”

"Cut!"

"It's all gold!

speech.

There's no shortage of sour.

But.

Immediately taught to be a man.

"Vulgar? ”

"Brain-dead. ”

"People are kind enough to open your eyes, but you are not happy, what kind of person, in your life, it is estimated that you will not be able to see so much gold up close, and if you look at it, you will be content. ”

“。。。 ”

It is said that when you go to the museum, you have to see things with historical heritage, which is very high, however, at this moment, it is golden, which directly lowers everyone's standards, gold, I want to see gold.

No antiques.

There is no substance.

Anyway.

There's so much gold, it's worth it.

More than a dozen meters of broadsword.

More than a dozen meters of armor.

Hundreds of meters of dinosaurs.

Enough.

Who goes to see what antiques, of course, does not mean that there are no antiques in the museum, on the contrary, there are many more, however, under all antiques, people are marked: imitation products.

Fake.

Fake.

It's all fake.

That's right.

Every single one.

As long as there is 'history', it is all marked as such.

Therefore.

It didn't arouse much interest.

However.

Some of the more specialized people have found clues, and some of the ones that will never be genuine here, such as the gold mask of Tutankhamun, such as the crown of Otto the Great, are marked as imitations, no problem.

But.

Some of them exist in legends.

Missing.

If you don't know what it looks like, you just make a 'imitation' label and stick it, isn't it too hasty, the industry can't determine the form of something, you actually rely on imagination.

"Protest!"

Immediately.

They went to the museum management committee.

Meantime.

Also pulled reporters.

"What's the matter?"

The supervisor stepped in.

"You have no respect for history, you have imagined precious cultural relics, and you still display them in a grand manner, which has a very bad impact. A young Western archaeologist said righteously.

Side.

Western journalists began to record.

"Oh. ”

The director said lightly.

“。。。 ”

Oh.

What kind of answer is this? The young man was blinded.

The next moment.

The director stared at him and said, "There is a mark on it, it is an imitation, it is fake, as for the known, speculation is unknown, it is a science of archaeology, why are we wrong?"

Just one sentence.

Just let the young people stop.

That's right.

This is indeed the science of archaeology.

"It shouldn't be like this. The young man was not convinced.

"What do you say?"

The Director looked at him with a smile.

"This... ”

Where does he know what it is like, only that it has been lost for many years, and there is only a record.

Looked at.

The director sighed.

This goods.

The level is too low, and you are not welcome to smash the field:

"All artifacts. ”

"Known. ”

"Unknown. ”

"We all have the relevant evidence, and then imitate it, since many things may be lost, and they will not appear in the next ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, why can't we make reasonable imitations?"

"Is it better to be buried in darkness forever? ”

"If so. ”

"Is it a betrayal of history?"

"Anyway. ”

"Please don't be vexatious, if you think there is a problem with our reverse research, go and find the real one, we will apologize, and... Imitation, thanks. ”

After speaking.

The Director turned and walked away.

Reception room.

Leaving behind a bewildered archaeologist.

And.

Very excited journalists.