Walking out of the warehouse, Chu Ang was in a melancholy and complicated mood.

However, when he saw the towering buildings in the distance of the Old Palace Museum, and the sound of car horns in his ears, his face was slightly stunned, and he was immediately relieved, and the sadness on his face gradually receded.

Thousands of lights are shining, illuminating the prosperous roads of the world!

What is Prosperity?

This is the prosperous age!

Thinking of this, Chu Ang's mood suddenly became clear, and his heart gradually calmed down, and as he walked, he whispered to himself, "I don't know if grandpa recognizes that "Mr. Gao"..."

"One is the 'Golden Holy Hand' of Sijiu City, and the other is a master of counterfeiting, the two of them should know each other's existence..."

"Harm!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Chu Ang didn't have a clue, and shook his head, "Maybe I'm too worried, the masters of the Republic of China are like clouds, the world is so chaotic, the two of them must have dealt with each other..."

Chu Ang shrugged his shoulders, secretly blaming "himself for being worried."

"Little sir... Little sir! ”

At this moment, the sound of a bell ringing in front of me.

Chu Ang looked up.

I saw that not far away, Zhong Tian was waving his hand to him, and there was Shan Lao standing next to him.

The old man seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he saw this, Chu Ang hurriedly greeted him.

But when he walked to him, before Chu Ang opened his mouth, he saw Shan Lao's solemn voice, "Put aside the work at hand for a while..."

“？？？”

Chu Ang looked at Shan Lao in confusion.

Zhong Tian covered his mouth and chuckled, "I just received a notice, an hour later, an official scientific expedition group from the stick country next door came to visit the Old Palace Museum, and Shan Lao will accompany you at that time, and you will follow Shan Lao to meet the world..."

“……”

Chu Ang was surprised.

He had heard from the TV station before, and an official delegation from the Bangzi country next door had come to Sijiu City.

However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Chu Ang, a small person who has risen to the top, so he only listened to a song at that time and didn't take it to heart.

And now... Listening to the old dean's meaning, it seems that he wants to receive VIPs with his old man!

“……”

Chu Ang is used to seeing a lot of big scenes, and his heart is also fluttering and beating wildly at this moment.

Receiving foreign guests?

You know, such a scene can only be seen on TV!

"Will it be on TV?" Chu Ang said half-jokingly, "Shall I go and change my clothes?" Take a shower? Burn incense and change clothes, should the live broadcast be turned off? ”

Hearing this, Shan Lao pursed his lips, "It's just an ordinary official inspection group!" ”

"As for the change of clothes you said, you don't need it, what kind of place are we here?"

"After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the H country regarded itself as Little China and was known as the orthodox successor of the Ming Dynasty!"

"What are we underfoot? The Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty royal family, hundreds of years ago, they needed to report to the Ministry of Internal Affairs if they wanted to come in, and it was impossible to do so in three or five months! ”

"You still burn incense and change clothes? Don't lose the face of your ancestors! ”

"Let's also open the live broadcast, and let outsiders see the confidence and strength of my Old Palace Museum!"

"If it was really in the Ming Dynasty, even if it was a foreign envoy, he was an outsider, and his status was not as good as that of the court's first-class lady!"

Shan Lao is a person who has seen a big scene, and he seems very calm and calm.

"Oh, brothers in the live broadcast room, what did I hear?"

"In other words, there will be crooked nuts in the live broadcast room in a while!"

"Thank you to Mr. Shan!!"

"Shan Lao, this old man is crazy, but I like it!"

"Yes, yes, unlike other experts, who will only kneel and lick!"

"I'll be fair, although Shan Lao's words are a bit paranoid and a little crazy, but now there are too many people who worship foreign flattery, and they need a hardliner like him!"

"Shan Lao is cultivating anchors, and the old man is the nobleman of anchors!"

"It's not just a nobleman, there is a post on the end of the world, for those real big leaders, ordinary people are like dust on the ground, we are just waiting in the corner for a day, the wind he walked over can take us away, if we can be lucky enough to follow him on his shoes for a while, that is the ancestors smoke on the blue!"

………

An hour later, the official delegation of the Stick Country walked into the Old Palace Museum, led by a middle-aged woman.

I heard that the people next to her called her Mrs. Yin, and it seemed that she had a very high status.

"I'll go, brothers in the live broadcast room, it's the first time I've seen a character similar to Ambassador Crooked Fruit in the live broadcast room..."

"Me too, I used to watch it on CCV..."

"The anchor has a safe life!"

“……”

Shan Lao enthusiastically told the history of the Old Palace Museum to the group of Bangziguo, and Mrs. Yin smiled politely and nodded frequently.

"The land under our feet was built in the fourth year of Yongle (1406) of Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, based on the old palace of Jinling, and completed in the eighteenth year of Yongle (1420), becoming the palace of the twenty-four emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties..."

Shan Lao narrated, "The Old Palace Museum has four city gates, the south is the Wumen Gate, the north is the Shenwu Gate, the east is the Donghua Gate, and the west is the Xihua Gate. The four corners of the city wall, each has a graceful corner tower, the folk have nine beams, eighteen pillars and seventy-two ridges, describe the complexity of its structure! ”

When the group walked into the inner courtyard and saw the crooked Manchu script hanging on the plaque, a scholar-like crooked kernel in the team really couldn't hold back, and shouted in broken Chinese, "This huge palace, now there is only an empty shell left, don't look at it, the real Ming Dynasty culture is in my big H country!" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Chu Ang frowned.

"Is this guy arching fire?"

"Exotic little state, what madness is he about?"

"This guy looks like a scholar, why doesn't he talk (pick his nose)?"

"Shameless, why didn't this guy say that the universe is all sticks!"

"Harm, Stick Country... You know! (covers his face)"

Netizens in the live broadcast room and several accompanying professors of the Old Palace Museum are all discussing.

The man looked at the Manwen on the plaque of the palace, with a look of disgust, as if he had seen the most foul-smelling thing in the world, and took a sip of it indignantly,

"The real culture of the Ming Dynasty is in my big H country, just like this treasure in my hand..."

As he spoke, the man took out a cloth bag from his briefcase, then carefully uncovered it, and took out a small celadon bowl from it.

This bowl is lotus-shaped, the glaze is blue in the blue, the blue is blue, the creation is simple, dignified and beautiful, quite extraordinary.

The man stared at the blue and white bowl, and said intoxicatedly, "The blue and white bowl made by Ru kiln is the favorite treasure of Emperor Yongle during his lifetime!" ”

I'm sorry for the ban before.,The plot changed overnight.,As for the over-ordered.,I'm really sorry.,Tonight I'll burn incense and bless all readers overnight!

(End of chapter)