Yue Fei Temple, located in Dabaiyangqiao Village, Zhifangtou Township, Cangxian County, was built in the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty and has a history of about 500 years. There are three statues in the main hall, in the middle is the national hero Yue Fei, and on both sides are Yue Fei's two sons Yue Yun and Yue Lei.

When Yang Bo and his party arrived, they saw that Yue Fei's ancestral hall had been renovated, Yue Yan was busy before and after, Yue Junyao didn't go to class, and stood quietly aside, many teenagers who came to help would say respectfully when they saw her, "Senior sister!"

Today is the 900th anniversary of Yue Fei's birth, in order to welcome this special day, the descendants of the Yue family collectively applied to the county cultural protection office for the repair of Yue Fei Temple and the construction of Yue Fei Temple Square as early as a year ago.

The young man who came to report yesterday stood beside Yang Bo, because Yue Min was too busy, so he had to arrange a special reception for Ji Qiang, a disciple who had closed the door.

"The repair of the ancestral temple has always been organized by the master, the master just launched the initiative, the descendants of the Yue family spontaneously donated 350,000 yuan, it took only 6 months, to complete the main project of the Yue Fei Temple and the repair of the statue of the main hall, the project has been basically completed. ”

Ji Qiang looked at the bustling crowd and opened his mouth to introduce.

"When it comes to donations, everyone is particularly enthusiastic, there are 80-year-old people who take out their old books, and teenage dolls save pocket money, everyone feels that doing this is worthy of their ancestors, and more importantly, they should leave some historical materials for future generations, so that their children and grandchildren will remember to serve the country with loyalty. ”

When Yang Bo heard this, he was surprised and moved, especially when he saw the real smiles on the faces of the people who came to the Yue Gong Ancestral Hall, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Walking around the Yue Gong Ancestral Hall, Yang Bo noticed that the interior painting was extremely exquisite, describing the major events of Yue Pengju's life from beginning to end, and showing the spirit of loyalty to the country everywhere.

Yang Bo saw that the sword he gave was placed in the exhibition hall at the back.

When Gu Changshun saw this scene, he also sighed with emotion: "If someone can set up an ancestral hall for me in the future, it will really be a hundred years old." ”

Walking in front, there was a sudden sound of quarrel, Yang Bo hurriedly walked over, and saw Yue Yan with a serious face, standing in the middle of the crowd, and there were two people in front of him arguing about something.

Yue Yan saw Yang Bo walking over and hurriedly beckoned to him.

After Yang Bo walked in, Yue Yan introduced: "Yang Bo is a well-known cultural relics appraiser in China, let him judge this matter!"

Yang Bo looked over a little confused, and saw a painting hanging on the side, everyone's focus was on the painting, and he couldn't help but look at the two sides in confusion.

"I'll tell you!"

"I'll tell you!"

The two sides didn't want to let each other, Yue Yan frowned, and reprimanded: "Shut up, Yue Bin will speak first!"

Yue Bin is a man in his thirties with a mouthful of hair on his chin, "This painting was brought back from the United States by my father, and when I bought the painting, the seller told my father that this painting was handed down by his ancestors. ”

"The point is, in order to determine the authenticity of this painting, my father deliberately went to do a paper appraisal, and it turned out that the paper used in this painting is the paper of the Song Dynasty, is this not enough to prove that this painting is genuine?"

Another middle-aged man who retorted to him snorted coldly, "You can be as clever as you are, but don't you know, this painting is on display in the Shencheng Museum, it is exactly the same painting, do you want to say that the one in the Shencheng Museum must be fake?"

"I didn't say that!"

The two sides quarreled again.

Yang Bo stood aside, he hurriedly pressed his hand, "Don't make noise, let's take a look!"

After that, Yang Bo got closer, and this is the situation that he noticed this painting, which is a "Picture of Serving the Country with Loyalty", which should be painted by the famous painter Wang Meng in the Yuan Dynasty.

The painter Wang Meng was active in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, he served as the governor of Tai'an in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, and later died in prison because of Hu Weiyong's case.

Wang Meng himself was an extremely famous painter, and his grandfather was more famous than him, his grandfather was the Yuan Dynasty calligrapher Zhao Mengfu, who created his own Zhao style calligraphy.

Yang Bo remembered very well that this painting was placed in the Shencheng Museum, and the one that appeared in front of him was very likely to be fake, but it was not easy to buy back a calligraphy and painting from abroad, so Yang Bo stared at the painting.

The two next to him were still chattering and arguing.

"This painting was bought and donated by my father from abroad, and I must hang it up. ”

"No, this painting of yours must be a fake, the real thing is in the Shencheng Museum, didn't I already show you the information yesterday? If you really hang out a fake, it will be our Yue family who loses it!"

"How can it be fake? I will also show you the appraisal report, this painting is painted by Wang Meng, and it is his real handiwork!"

"How can it not be fake, can there be an exact same painting in this world?"

……

Yue Yan stood aside and did not stop the quarrel between the two, but turned his gaze to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo could hear the argument between the two of them, and the brilliance flashed in front of him, and the brilliance converged, and soon formed a circle of light!

Yang Bo was shocked, because he actually found out that the age of this painting was drawn was the early years of the Ming Dynasty!

The painting in Shencheng, Yang Bo didn't see with his own eyes, but the painting may be very big for real, if Yang Bo now says that the painting in front of him is genuine, and the one in the museum is a fake, everyone will suspect that he must have gone crazy!

When Yue Yan saw Yang Bo get up and didn't speak, he couldn't help asking, "Yang Bo, what's wrong?"

Yang Bo shook his head and did not speak.

"Just say it, I think they'll be okay with it. Yue Yan said, he was a little anxious, now everything is ready, if it is delayed because of this matter, he will be the sinner of the Yue family!

"I'll take another look. Yang Bo said, he didn't dare to confirm it, and he didn't even dare to draw conclusions easily.

Liu Fatzi walked over very curiously, and he whispered to Yang Bo, "What's wrong?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "You can take a look." ”

Liu Fatzi looked at it for a moment, and shook his head in surprise, he didn't dare to draw conclusions, because this painting was in line with the characteristics of Wang Meng's painting, and it was even similar to Shencheng's painting.

Liu Fatzi said: "These two paintings are exactly the same, this painting should be real." ”

"Is that painting at the Shencheng Museum fake?" the other retorted.

Fat Liu looked at Yang Bo, "This ......"

"This painting should be real!" Yang Bo was reminded by Liu Fatzi's words, and suddenly came to his senses.

The man didn't give up, "Then what do you mean by this that the experts of the Shencheng Museum are blind and use a fake to fool the people of the whole country?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I didn't say that. ”

"That's what you mean!"

"So I should say, are both paintings real?"

As soon as Yang Bo said a word, there was silence in the venue, and everyone was startled.