Chapter 600: Remorse
For the gift of flying, Bafaya was very pleasantly surprised and liked it very much.
In fact, Yu Fei also happened to hear Luan Minggui talk about this matter before he made a temporary decision, and he didn't think about preparing any gifts for Bafaya, but he did it easily.
Besides, this set of "Yongle Canon" is also about to be published, and the price of a complete set is only a thousand yuan, which is not valuable. Yu Fei's gift to Buffaya was only a few days earlier than the market.
But what Bafaya gave to Yu Fei can indeed be called a big gift, extremely light and extremely heavy!
What Mr. Bafaya took out was an agreement, only two thin pieces of paper, but Yu Fei trembled with excitement after reading it in a hurry.
In the agreement, Mr. Bafaya gave away 1,000 pieces of Chinese art, many of which were not of high value, but some of the bronzes filled the gap in the Yongle Museum! At the same time, it also alleviates the embarrassing situation that most of the museum's exhibits rely on borrowing, making the museum's collection more abundant.
"Mr. Bafaya, you are too generous." Yu Fei said sincerely. In comparison, he felt that his gift was too much to handle.
Bafaya smiled and shook his head, in fact, this generous gift contained his apologies somewhat, after all, Yu Fei almost hung up in Paris. Whether it was because of him or not, Bafaya was always uneasy in his heart.
"Mr. Yu, don't forget our agreement." Bafaya said with a wink at Yu Fei.
Yu Fei nodded solemnly: "Please rest assured, Yu Fei will do his best in his lifetime to return more relics of the Fatimid Dynasty." ā
Compared with before, this time Yu Fei's statement was more sincere. If there is a chance, Yu Fei will definitely help Buffaya to find the relics of the Fatimid Dynasty with all his might, in order to repay Buffaya's generous gift.
"That's just an obsession of old decay, let it all be fate." So said Mr. Bafaya.
The Fatimid Dynasty has been extinct for a thousand years, and Bataya's heart has always been obsessed with retrieving the relics of the dynasty. But having said that, Yu Fei knew that Bafaya was in the middle of the Fatimid relics.
Yu Fei asked a special researcher to take Mr. Bafaya to observe the original copy of the "Yongle Canon".
Because the "Yongle Ceremony" is very precious, Yu Fei has set up an exhibition hall for it, and the honorary curator Luan Minggui is in charge.
Originally, Yu Fei wanted to accompany him. But the opening ceremony is about to begin, and Yu Fei, as the representative of the speech, can't leave at this time.
However, by this time, Princess Alice had not yet arrived, and she had said that she would definitely come.
Yu Fei dialed Alice's phone before, but the prompt was turned off.
"Xiaofei, it's almost time. Let's go. Dong Dechang said. The guests are almost here, and it's time for the opening ceremony.
"Okay." Yu Fei said helplessly.
However, just as he was about to turn around and return to the rostrum, he heard a pleasant voice behind him-"Yu-"
Yu Fei Huo Ran turned around!
That's right, it was Princess Alice who arrived.
Princess Alice is still so beautiful, and perhaps because she is in a hurry, Yiren looks a little panting, and the towering and strong twin peaks rise and fall violently, attracting the attention of many people.
After receiving the foreign guests, Princess Alice rushed to Kyoto without the slightest stop. I hurried to arrive
"Who is this woman?" Originally, the crowd was ready to move to the rostrum, but when they saw this beautiful foreign woman, they couldn't help but stop and guess her identity.
"I haven't seen it much, but I see that her temperament is very noble. It shouldn't be an ordinary person. The others nodded.
"It'sā" Fang Tong's eyes widened, barely believing his eyes.
"What's wrong? What is all the fuss about?! He Changqing reprimanded him angrily, Fang Tong was an intern he brought, and he felt that Fang Tong was losing his face like this.
"No way, this can't be!" Fang Tong muttered.
"What's impossible?!" He Changqing asked.
"This woman is very much like Princess Alice of the British royal family!" Fang Tong said.
"What?!" This time it was He Changqing's turn not to be calm.
"That's right, I saw her in a fashion magazine." Fang Tong said. Ever since he saw the photo of Princess Alice, Fang Tong was attracted by her beauty, so he could recognize her at a glance on such an occasion.
"It's just that I've read it in a magazine, so are you mistaken?" He Changqing questioned.
"No, absolutely not." Fang Tong said again and again: "Her appearance and her temperament are deeply in my mind, and I will never be mistaken." ā
As soon as Fang Tong said this, the reporter next to him also began to search for Princess Alice's information. Soon, Alice's identity was confirmed!
The opening ceremony of the Yongle Museum attracted Princess Alice of the British Royal Family, which is incredible!
Numerous reporters began to flock to Princess Alice and asked questions of concern.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Alice, in what capacity are you here to participate in this event?"
"Your Royal Highness Princess Alice, what is your relationship with the Yongle Museum?"
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In all fairness, Princess Alice's status and prestige are not comparable to that of Mr. Buffaya, but the journalists are more enthusiastic about her!
In the face of the surging crowd, Princess Alice kept a sweet smile on her face, but did not say a word, and under the protection of the staff, she successfully entered the interior of the Yongle Museum.
"Wow, Yu, the Chinese are so enthusiastic." Princess Alice said in shock.
"The enthusiasm of Chinese is only for young and beautiful ladies, not necessarily for me." This is what Mr. Bafaya also came to say. He had just finished visiting the original exhibition hall of the "Yongle Grand Canon", and he was of course very happy to see the old man at this time.
"Dear Bafaya, you are here too, and it is such a pleasure to meet you." Princess Alice and Bafaya hugged each other affectionately.
"I hope you won't mind." After letting go of Princess Alice, Mr. Bafaya said jokingly with Yu Fei.
"It's okay, your relationship as a woman has always been good. I'm used to it. Yu Fei shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Really?" Alice smiled: "But I think my womanhood is also very good, and four beautiful women came to pick me up at the airport just now." ā
Four beauties? Yu Fei's heart jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Princess Alice pointed to Xu Jiaojiao and the four in the distance and said, "That's them." ā
Yu Fei wailed, he really didn't know what else these four women could do when they got together.
"What's wrong? So, are you feeling unwell somewhat? Princess Alice asked curiously.
"Alice, did they tell you anything?" Yu Fei asked slightly nervously.
"No, it's just that they asked a lot about your time in London." Alice said, "What? Is there something wrong? It's strange to me, they seem to care about you, and I can't tell who is your wife? So, which of them is? ā
Alice's gaze was a little curious, and a little sad.
Yu Fei smiled: "If I say that they are all you, will you believe it?" ā
"So, no kidding!" Alice said, just as he wanted to ask, Dong Dechang came to urge again.
"Yu Fei, it's on! It's time for you to take the stage, hurry up. ā
At this time, the loud and long sound of firecrackers drowned out everyone's voices, and Yu Fei could only see Dong Dechang's lips move, but he couldn't hear him say anything more.
As soon as the sound of firecrackers stopped, everyone gathered in front of the rostrum.
At this time, He Changqing and Fang Tong no longer had the aura they had just now. Unlike what they thought before, Yongle Museum is completely among the first-class museums in terms of architecture, exhibits, and guests. Their desire to see Yu Fei and others make a fool of themselves was not achieved, which made them very frustrated.
"Teacher He, I see that the Yongle Museum is like this, I'll go back and write a newsletter, you can give me an axe, it's also a mess, what do you think?" Fang Tong didn't want to stay in this place anymore.
"Okay." He Changqing nodded helplessly, and that's all.
However, at this moment, He Changqing's phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, He Changqing's face was solemn.
The caller was Shen Le, deputy editor-in-chief of Xinxia Daily, He Changqing's immediate boss, and he gave the task of interviewing the Yongle Museum.
"Editor-in-Chief Shen, what do you command?" He Changqing asked respectfully.
"Xiao He, you're in the Yongle Museum, right?" Shen Le's voice was a little anxious, which He Changqing had never seen before.
"Yes, editor-in-chief, what do you command?" He Changqing intuitively felt that Shen Le's designation was related to the Yongle Museum.
Sure enough, Shen Le hurriedly said: "Great, you must interview carefully and write a high-quality manuscript, this is a political task, and it must be completed with quality and quantity!" ā
What the? A small interview turned into a political mission in the blink of an eye. He Changqing could feel the unusualness of this incident from Shen Le's voice, but now that he and Fang Tong had been invited out of the Yongle Museum, how should this interview be conducted? rs