Chapter 280: Fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come!

John Sanchuan's words made the directors couldn't help but look at each other.

"Director-General, is it necessary, at most one level of alert......"

A female director with a good status said:

"Bringing the museum into a state of first-level combat readiness, doesn't it mean that we are afraid of Huaxia?"

"Although Huaxia is indeed strong now, our Sunset Empire doesn't need to be afraid of them at all!

What's more, they are dying now, that is, a group of Tang people have recited the first full of Jianghong. ”

Other directors also agreed, and it was too embarrassing to be frightened by a poem.

John Sanchuan looked at them solemnly:

"Either way, it's always a good idea to be careful."

"Don't look at this nation from the same perspective as decades ago, they are not the same as before!"

……

"Start over!"

"Start over!"

Another burst of voices resounded in the live broadcast room, and at this time, the enthusiasm of all the Chinese audiences had risen to the peak, and under the leadership of Yue Ye, he shouted the last sentence:

"Clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the sky!"

"Clean up the old mountains and rivers and !! to the sky"

When the words fell, countless Chinese audiences were red-faced, and the excitement in their hearts was difficult to calm down for a long time, and they knocked on the barrage one after another:

"Mom, this is definitely the most burning thing I've ever had!"

"This is Man Jianghong, this is the Man Jianghong who pressed the two songs!"

"You may not believe it when you say it, I think I'm ridiculously strong now, and I can beat ten sunset and footbasin people!"

"Hehe, I'm going to fight a hundred!"

The audience's blood was pumping, and many people were so excited that they directly hammered the mattress and wall with their fists, and the sound of "dong dong dong" resounded in the major houses and corners of China.

Countless people only feel that there is a hot blood boiling in their chests, and if they don't vent, they will completely explode!

What everyone in the country didn't expect was that after Man Jianghong finished reciting, the Tang people of the Sunset Country all rushed out with righteous indignation!

"Everyone, we must assist our motherland and get back the Yongle Sword!"

"That's right, the Yongle Sword belongs to our Huaxia, why should it be occupied by foreigners?!"

"Return the Yongle Sword and return my treasure!"

A shout came from Chinatown, and thousands of rushed straight to the Sunset Museum.

The sunset people who were originally watching the play outside Chinatown immediately ran in the other direction when they saw this.

"Crazy, these Tang people are crazy!"

"They won't think that this is the era of cold weapons, even if the army of the Tang Dynasty has crossed over, it is impossible to take the national treasure from our sunset!"

"Who knows, it's really outrageous now, they are actually going to create our sunset because of a show?!"

At sunset, people hid in the distance, constantly making mouth cannons.

However, no one dared to step forward to stop this mighty army.

It seems that in his bones, there is a natural fear.

At this time, in their minds, they all involuntarily remembered a sentence-

"Fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come!"

Could it be that the group of Chinese people back then, in another capacity, came back? !

When John Mikawa got the news, he quickly informed the museum.

For the first time, the director of the museum felt that there was such a hot hand in the museum as the treasure of the Chinese people, and quickly activated the highest level of security.

However, the Tang people are not stupid enough to gamble on the sunset with their bodies.

But now they don't have to be afraid of the sunset's guns, because there is a strong motherland behind them!

Even if the sunset man dares to move one, can he still dare to move a thousand?!

They stood outside the Sunset Museum, and they didn't break in, nor did they negotiate with any Sunset people, but they just invited Tang reporters early and let them be responsible for shooting videos.

Then, repeat the sermon:

"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

This makes the sunset people unable to find any handle, who stipulates that poetry cannot be recited in front of the museum?

Isn't your sunset the freest country in the world, a nobleman?

Well, then let's see if it's really free!

On how to handle the sunset people, how can these Tang people who can stand on their feet in the sunset not have a three-plate axe?

Seeing this, there is really no other way for a while, the main reason is that there are too many Tang people, and they are still gathering!

Many of them are Chinese, and rash action will only escalate the situation!

"Report this matter to Mr. Qin immediately!"

The Huaxia TV reporter at sunset, after receiving the first-hand news, immediately asked people to contact Qin Zhenguo.

And they quickly got on the bus and got on the road to the Sunset Museum.

As long as Qin Zhenguo gives an order, they will immediately start shooting videos to help the Tang people!

After receiving the call again, the Minister of Information repeatedly confirmed it three times:

"What? What did you say? Are you sure?! ”

"Okay, I'll report to the chief director right away!"

The Minister of Information hung up the phone, looked at Qin Zhenguo excitedly, and told the matter as it was.

The corners of Qin Zhenguo's mouth raised slightly, and he said one word: "Dry!" ”

"Yesβ€”" The minister quickly dialed back.

The team leader of the reporter who got the reply immediately dialed the phone number of a subordinate:

"! We've got orders from above! ”

……

Suddenly, many Chinese reporters pointed their cameras at the Sunset Museum.

Seeing these Chinese reporters with work cards, the museum's security guards were completely confused.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, aren't we just here to visit the museum?"

"That's right, we've made an appointment, and you don't have the right to stop us from shooting normally."

Seeing that the situation is getting worse, but Huaxia has occupied the commanding heights from beginning to end, and the curator has no countermeasures at all, so he can only turn to John Sanchuan for help.

John Sanchuan quickly understood that this was Qin Zhenguo's ghost, and immediately called Qin Zhenguo:

"Mr. Qin, isn't this very good?"

"What's so bad?"

Qin Zhenguo was calm and unabashed:

"If you also want to shoot, welcome to send reporters from your country to our museum in China to shoot casually, we are right, sit up straight, and welcome at any time."

"Youβ€”" John Mikawa was speechless.

"What? Do you not walk rightly, and you cannot sit up straight? ”

Qin Zhenguo smiled: "In short, our reporters are conducting reasonable and legal cultural exchanges and exchanges with Sunset, I think your station should have no opinions, right?" ”

John Sanchuan wanted to speak several times, but he could only hang up the phone helplessly and said to his assistant:

"Isn't Elle there yet?"

"I'll give her ten minutes, if Lu Ming's dialogue can still be broadcast, she won't have to go back to China!"

John Mikawa directly issued a nirvana order.

However, the influence of the dialogue between the past and the present is far more than that!