The two people on the podium disagreed, which made the rest of the people feel more reasonable, and some people tried to persuade them, what is this, they are all people who do not lack fame and fortune, don't destroy your reputation for a book, and apologize is not so complicated.

At this time, it developed into a one-sided situation, which was also expected by Zhou Xuan. However, I am still a little depressed in my heart, it seems that there is really no victorious general in the world, Hua Tuo has long been ancient, and can only be confirmed by long-term clinical practice.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan was very worried that Li Daoheng, who had always lived a peaceful life, would not be able to bear the pressure, discouraged or angry, etc., which would be a major loss to the medical community.

At this moment, a little boy suddenly entered the venue, and it wasn't until he came straight to the stage that everyone was surprised to find out that even Zhou Xuan was taken aback.

The entry and exit system of the Cultural Palace is very strict, even if there is a negligence in the work, the bodyguards outside will not allow idle people to enter the venue, Zhou Xuan also saw that Amy was also surprised, and she didn't see how the little boy came in.

He was dressed in dirty clothes, he couldn't see his original color, and his face was stained with mud, as if he had just grown out of the ground, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Who are you?" Bai Han asked in a daze, and the audience also fell silent.

From his chest bag, the little boy pulled out a worn-out book, the corners of which were rounded, and as his little hands trembled, a few pieces of scum fell.

"I heard that there is a meeting here, my family has a collection of books, and I want to sell it to everyone, so I will sell it if I give money!" The little boy shook the book again, and a lot of scum fell again.

"Where did this book come from?" Bai Han asked with a frown.

"Toilet at home!" Everyone laughed, and the little boy grinned and said something even more ridiculous, "This book is too brittle to wipe your buttocks, so I might as well sell it to you!" ”

Everyone laughed even harder, but the little boy was neither humble nor arrogant, he was generous, and turned his head to look at Zhou Xuan, "You brought those cars and tall ones outside, right?" Rich! You buy it. ”

"How much?" Zhou Xuan saw that his eyes were clear, his bearing was good, and he had a little more affection.

"Five hundred, oh, you don't have to send me a pennant, don't accept it!" The little boy waved his hand.

Trouble!

Bai Han's face was gloomy, and at this time, the security guard also hurried in to kick the little boy out, the little boy was thin and weak, and he was picked up like a chicken, and he didn't forget to sell books, "Zhou Xuan, it's great to be rich, and I'm not willing to buy a book!" What can you have for five hundred, you can't buy a pair of shoes you wear, a meal, you have dry food and a lot of baht money for the little beggar, you don't have money to buy a book! ”

Thinking about this sentence, Zhou Xuan was stunned, this matter is clearly a past between himself and Zuo Si, after moving to the TV screen, the audience only knew that Xiao Zhou Xuan gave him dry food and two books, in fact, Zhou Xuan also grabbed a handful of money for him, which was usually a reward from the mansion of the dignitaries.

I'm afraid only Zhou Xuan knows about this matter, and the little boy's words are convincing, which has to confuse him.

Just when the book was raised, Zhou Xuan saw that the book was paper, but it was covered with a thin layer of silk silk, with three seal characters on it, "Moxibustion and Thorn Sutra"!

Looking at the font is familiar, and then looking carefully at the little boy's facial features, it is even more familiar, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the child who played chess with Qingyue Daochang before the Go competition?

Zhou Xuan paid more attention to the proportion of bones, and was sure that he would not admit his mistake, however, after several years, this boy did not grow up at all, which is incredible.

"Wait! I bought this book! ”

Zhou Xuan chased to the door, the little boy immediately stretched out his dirty little hand, Zhou Xuan took out his wallet, didn't count a few, and took out a stack for him. The little boy gritted his teeth, stuffed the book into Zhou Xuan's hand, and ran away as if he had a big bargain!

"Stop him!" Zhou Xuan hurriedly said.

The four bodyguards immediately outflanked from the front, and then the little boy was agile, swaying left and right, and actually deceived the four bodyguards one after another, and ran away without getting dusty on his feet.

Zhou Xuan also has a background in martial arts, and he chased after him, and this little boy was like borrowing Hot Wheels and Douyun, and ran to the side of the road in the blink of an eye.

Lest he run fast and be hit by a passing vehicle, Zhou Xuan shouted loudly: "I'm not chasing, what's your name!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the little boy disappeared into the traffic, Zhou Xuan's eyes widened, and he didn't notice the abnormality in the middle of the road, and two words floated in the air and fell into his ears.

"Did you hear him say what his name was?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"It seems to be Ji Chang!" One of the bodyguards scratched the back of his head and said, Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, obviously he didn't hear it, and the other bodyguard said, "It should be a mouse or something!" ”

Zhou Xuan was stunned, if it was just that he heard it wrong, how could the rest of the people hear a few sounds? It's Cangshu!

Cang Shu, when he was in the Three Kingdoms, that was Cao Cao's favorite son, Cao Chong, who was known for his kindness and intelligence!

Some people may express their incomprehension, Cao Cao's sons, such as Cao Pi Zihuan, Cao Zhi Zijian, etc., why is Cao Chong not like this? Cao Chong was a six-year-old elephant and was recognized as a prodigy, Cao Cao doted on this son and spent a lot of effort to cultivate him, which also attracted a lot of jealousy from his brothers.

It's just that Cao Chong died of illness at the age of twelve or thirteen, and Cao Cao was so grief-stricken that he couldn't wait to die with his son. After Cao Chong's death, it was difficult for Cao Cao to get out of his grief, and he also secretly conducted an investigation, whether there was a mastermind behind the scenes, and the other sons were in panic. Since then, Cao Cao has become tyrannical, fickle and suspicious, and has also affected many people, Hua Tuo was imprisoned during this time period, and later died unjustly.

"Dong Chou?" A bodyguard shouted in a low voice, Zhou Xuan woke up from his memories, and it took half a minute to hide his stunned face, and returned to the venue with a complicated mood.

For a naughty boy to chase out, everyone was still wondering, only to see Zhou Xuan come back with a solemn face, carefully holding the book with both hands, and showing the front to everyone.

"Moxibustion Sutra"!

Just thinking that it was a child to stir things up, but I didn't expect it to be a book closely related to today's meeting, Bai Han got up in disbelief and said, "Zhou Xuan, can you let me take a look?" ”

"Okay."

Zhou Xuan nodded, beckoned his bodyguard to carry the table in the middle, this time no one objected to them coming in, and some people cooperated to spread the tablecloth on the table neatly and brought a few pairs of white gloves.

While putting on gloves, Bai Han asked, "Zhou Xuan, do you know this child?" ”

"President Bai, I am also very surprised by the appearance of this child." Zhou Xuan emphasized that the meaning was that the two were by no means colluding, it was just a coincidence.

Bai Han carefully flipped through it, and exchanged words with several experts, everyone was shocked, Bai Han was still not at ease, and connected with a friend on the spot.

In the end, it was concluded that this book is in line with the characteristics of the Three Kingdoms period in terms of materials, fonts, etc.!

In other words, whether the book was written by Hua Tuo himself or not, it must have been handed down from that era!