Section 133 Antiquities have national borders
Before the people could recall their thoughts from King Arthur's galloping hooves, the second piece of music began as the lights went out again.
The screen of the stage was lit up again, and a line of text was typed in the center of the screen.
"The Lost "Pearl" - Dunhuang Flying Mural"
The beautiful flying murals are presented on the big screen.
The sound of silk and bamboo fell from the sky, ethereal and ethereal......
Long sleeves are good at dancing, and the posture is graceful......
The yellow sand of the desert, the melodious bells of the camel caravans......
The bright moon of Guanshan, the flames of the bonfire......
A Silk Road that ran through East and West......
A cultural corridor connecting Europe and Asia......
Everyone seems to have traveled through time and space, using white Longguo porcelain to pour a cup of sweet tea soup...
There is no war, no gunpowder, only brothers, only friends...
A simple, clear world, a paradise that the heart yearns for...
When the notes stopped, no one noticed it, and it took a minute for people to reluctantly return to reality from the ancient Silk Road.
When Zhaohui stood in the center of the stage and bowed again, the audience once again burst into thunderous applause.
Once again, the lights went out, and the audience fell silent once again.
This time, the screen was not lit, and the scene was as dark as ink, and there was no light from a star.
The sound of music slowly sounded, bringing people into the vast universe and the chaotic sky.
No questions up and down, no things, look around, there is no sky, there is no earth.
The sound of the notes at this moment is becoming more and more like ticking raindrops...
Where is the light? Everyone is asking themselves, who can drive away the dark wizards for me.
The notes of this moment make people feel more and more depressed, whoever will free me, I will make her king.
Suddenly, there was a little starlight on the screen, and it was a little light from the top of the mountain.
The music grew louder and louder, and the light on the top of the mountain grew brighter and brighter.
With a huge diamond appearing on the screen, it shines brightly.
Bright Mountain, I am the supreme king!
Queen Elizabeth instantly stood up from her seat, pointing a finger at the screen and shouting:
"This is the Bright Mountain Diamond in the crown of the Great Eagle Empire!"
It all seemed to work together perfectly, the queen shouted and the music came to an abrupt halt.
"What's going on? The Bright Mountain diamond has been lost for centuries, how could this 300-carat bright mountain diamond be photographed? β
"Could it be that Qin has collected this diamond, it is the treasure of the Great Eagle Empire!"
"And that King Arthur's sword of kingship!"
The whole hall was filled with the sound of people talking.
Zhaohui walked to the center of the stage again, bowed deeply and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, just now we have witnessed civilization together, civilization belongs to all mankind without national borders, but cultural relics have national borders, cultural relics are the crystallization of a nation's wisdom and creation. Perhaps in the past, cultural relics were lost for one reason or another, but in today's world, we have the responsibility, the obligation, and the mission, and we should not let the carrier of this civilization be lost again. Let's show the great love of mankind and let the relics go home! β
When Zhaohui finished speaking, the audience once again responded with long-lasting applause. Everyone stood up, and everyone clapped rhythmically while shouting "Go home, go home, go home...".
Tonight's concert is not so much to let everyone's ears enjoy a musical feast, but to let everyone's heart be cleansed by the power of civilization, civilization belongs to all mankind, but cultural relics belong to the nation that created him.
Early the next morning, Zhaohui received a call from Mi Qiying's foreign minister, Holkin. The Queen and the Prime Minister invited him to Buckingham Palace for morning tea together.
Zhaohui thought to himself: "I have only heard that Mi Qiying is popular to drink afternoon tea, and Huayue Province in Longguo is popular to drink morning tea." Could it be that the Queen and the Prime Minister have changed their habits? Drinking morning tea has to eat phoenix feet and barbecued pork buns, I don't know if Mi Qiying's chef can handle it. β
No matter what Zhaohui thinks in his heart, it will not affect him to wear a suit and tie to meet Mi Qiying's Prime Minister and Queen.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhaohui took the royal carriage sent by the queen and arrived at Buckingham Palace.
Zhaohui gracefully kissed the back of the queen's hand and shook hands with the prime minister. The guests and hosts sat down, and the royal housekeeper arranged for someone to serve English black tea.
Zhaohui glanced at the black tea tray out of the corner of his eye, and found that there was only black tea and sugar cubes, and there were no barbecued pork buns and braised phoenix feet, of course, he didn't care if there were these things, what he cared about was whether these two of Mi Qiying's most powerful people were following the route he designed.
"Dear Qin, congratulations, your performance yesterday was simply amazing. I'm getting a little carried away. The queen was a little embarrassed as she spoke.
"It's an honour to play for the Queen." Zhaohui said politely.
"It was a success. The music is mastered by you, which can be said to be an audio-visual feast. Prime Minister Morlen said.
Zhaohui heard the voice. Especially the word "see". Zhaohui also pretended to be stupid and deliberately did not answer the phone.
"Dear Qin, I want to ask you a question." The queen spoke.
Zhaohui scolded in his heart, "Mo Lun is an old fox, a qualified politician. Or the queen is simpler. It's all for Mi Qiying's sake."
"The Queen's command, please." Zhaohui deliberately pretended to be very obedient, which was very in line with the skill of talking to the elders and the queen.
"Have you ever seen King Arthur's stone sword or the Bright Mountain diamond?"
"Returning to the Queen, I've seen it."
"Where are they?" The queen asked anxiously.
"In our dragon country." Zhaohui said.
"How can you be in the Dragon Kingdom?" Morun spoke at this time.
"It was donated to the Dragon Kingdom by the Williams family. Because we helped their family in his time of need. Zhaohui said.
"No wonder it's in the Dragon Country. You say it's because of the Marquis Williams, and it all makes sense. The queen murmured, her expression mixed with a hint of helplessness.
"Dear Qin, these two things are of extraordinary significance to our country. Can the Dragon Kingdom be returned to us? β
"Of course, cultural relics have borders. It's justβ" Zhaohui deliberately sold off the ball.
"We can return the Dragon Kingdom artifacts from the British Museum to you, even if it is ten pieces for one." Prime Minister Morun said.
"Honorable Prime Minister Morun, don't you think that cultural relics have national borders?" Zhaohui asked rhetorically.
It was only then that Moren realized that he had made a low-level mistake. If he offered to exchange it, it would be to return all the Dragon Kingdom artifacts in the British Museum to the Dragon Kingdom. In this way, it is in line with the logic that cultural relics have national borders. Otherwise, he would not have the qualifications to return those two treasures at all.
The Queen glanced at Prime Minister Morun. Prime Minister Morun naturally knows the subtext of the Queen's glance. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue:
"You mean to exchange the two artifacts in the hands of the Dragon Kingdom for tens of thousands of cultural relics in the Dragon Kingdom in the British Museum?" Prime Minister Morun said with a little disdain.
"We don't have more than two in our hands, and we don't just have to exchange the tens of thousands of Dragon Kingdom artifacts in the British Museum." Zhaohui said indifferently.
"More than two? What else do you have in your hands? Moren asked, a little incredulous.
"Before I speak, I would like to ask Prime Minister Moren a question. For a sovereign state, it is not necessary to abide by the agreements signed by him. Just like the lease bill signed between the Qing Empire and you in the Dragon Kingdom, the Dragon Kingdom did not regain sovereignty over Hong Kong Island until 1997. The Dragon Kingdom has done it, if it is an agreement signed between the British family and other countries, will the British country maintain the credit of the sovereign country? Or will it be a default? Zhaohui asked.
"There is no doubt that we, Mi Qiying, are definitely safeguarding the credit of a sovereign country. No matter which country signs an agreement with us, even if it is an agreement with King Arthur, we will admit it, even if we lease Mi Qiying for 10,000 years, we will be creditworthy. Because we are the most covenant-abiding and contract-minded people. President Morun said eloquently.
At this time, Zhaohui handed an audio-visual file to Prime Minister Mo Lun and said:
"I admire Prime Minister Molun's statement on behalf of Mi Qiying. I suppose that if I present this agreement to the Gallic Rooster Country, I think the Gallic Rooster Congress will give me the entire Louvre. β
In just one minute, Prime Minister Morun suddenly became like the bottom of a pot, stunned, and stood there stupidly.
When the queen saw Mo Lun's expression and attitude, she instantly reversed. She also scolded in her heart:
"It's like the prime minister of a big country."
The Queen took the photocopy from Morun's hand and saw it.
In just a minute, the Queen's face was bloodied, and she sat down on the sofa, and the photocopied document slipped to the ground.
For ten minutes, Moren walked up and down the Queen's room, not speaking.
In the end, Prime Minister Morun still stopped, and he asked Zhaohui weakly:
"What does the Dragon Kingdom want in exchange?"