Chapter 365
Yan Tingfeng: Such a big tone [1 update]
Chapter 365 Yan Tingfeng: Such a big tone [1 update]
Since you have come to Youlan Village, you must obey the rules of their village.
Even people from the Cultural Relics Bureau of the Archaeological Center have to bow down and behave themselves here.
"Let's do it then." The village chief took a few more puffs of his pipe and sighed, "We really have no ill will towards them, but who made them find Princess Yongning's cultural relics here?"
The young man nodded and said, "Don't worry, Village Chief. These are our things, they can't take them away. Let's discuss this matter when my grandmother comes back tomorrow."
**
At this moment, in the room, Ye Wanlan spread out the scroll.
Under the light, the words on the scroll became clearer.
In addition to the four words "Shenzhou Wanxing", there are also three words "Gift to Uncle Wang" in the upper left corner, and Princess Yongning's signature and seal in the lower right corner.
After reading it, Professor Shen and Professor Li couldn't help but gasp.
This turned out to be a complete and authentic painting of Princess Yongning, without even a trace of damage.
Today, several authentic paintings of Princess Yongning stored in the Yunjing Museum have been damaged to varying degrees.
Even after being restored by a cultural relic restorer, it still cannot reach ultimate perfection.
In this way, the value of the original painting in front of them can be imagined.
"It is indeed written by Princess Yongning to the King of Chu." Professor Shen murmured, "The paper has not decayed after three hundred years. It is too precious."
After that, she said solemnly: "Wanlan, you discovered this thing, and it is up to you to decide whether to keep it or not."
"Let's donate it to the Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "Since the King of Chu has been keeping the four characters 'Shenzhou Wanxing' in his collection, it proves that he is not as recorded in history books."
"Okay." Professor Shen said in a serious voice, "You don't have to tell us. We will also treat this matter very carefully."
Completely overturning the image of a historical figure and reshaping it is also a huge project.
Ye Wanlan nodded and was about to put the scroll back into the jade box.
"Xiao Wan, wait a moment." Yan Tingfeng suddenly said, "It seems that something is missing."
He reached out and gently pulled off one end of the scroll.
Then, a ball of paper rolled out from the scroll.
"What is this?" Professor Shen picked up the paper ball carefully and unfolded it.
There are also words on the paper ball. Although the handwriting is a little sloppy, it still shows how strong the calligraphy skills of the writer are.
——Next time, if Uncle Wang bullies me again, I will ignore you.
After this sentence, there is another sentence, written in a slightly rougher handwriting.
——Uncle knows his mistake. Next time when I come back to Fengyuan to see you, I will definitely not draw a beard on your face again.
Professor Shen and Professor Li were shocked.
At this moment, the historical value of this paper ball instantly increased a hundredfold.
This is the conversation between Princess Yongning and King Chu!
Ye Turning the Tide was startled.
It happened so long ago that even she had forgotten she had stuffed a ball of paper into the scroll.
At that time, she was only eleven years old, which would still be a primary school student today.
Perhaps it was really because she had lived for a very long time, so long that she had forgotten that she had a childhood, and a period when she was as innocent as a child.
Perhaps it was because the burden on her shoulders was too heavy that she was unable to play and frolic like other children at an early age.
Ye Wanlan turned her head away, blinked gently, and the tears finally fell silently.
It dripped on the back of my hand, burning hot.
Unfortunately, she may never see the King of Chu again in this life.
"This is also very valuable." Professor Shen carefully took out his tools, spread the paper ball flat and put it into the box. "This is one of the most important evidences in history."
"It's late at night, and the two professors should rest." Yan Tingfeng coughed a few times, "Xiao Wan, I'll take you back to rest as well."
Without saying anything, he took Ye Wanlan's hand and handed her a tissue with his other hand.
"I'm fine." Ye Wanlan had calmed down. She raised her head slightly and said, "It's just that sometimes I wonder, how could such good people die so early?"
Yan Tingfeng was also startled. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "At least, they didn't regret it."
He now has a body like this, sometimes even weaker than a child, but he has no regrets. If he had to do it again, he would still make the same choice.
He just hated himself for not being strong enough.
"I'll go to Yunjing in person and deliver the items to the Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan raised his head. "I'll trouble you with the program team first."
Youlan Village seemed very peaceful, but beneath the calm exterior, she could feel the surging undercurrent.
Xiang Qingtian once wrote to her saying that he had learned witchcraft in southern Xinjiang and would show her his skills when he returned to Fengyuan one day.
It’s a pity that this promise was never fulfilled until her death.
Then there must be someone in Youlan Village who knows how to use Gu.
Now that she has found new cultural relics, it is possible that the people in Youlan Village will not have some ideas.
"Don't worry, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng blinked gently and smiled, "Whatever you worry about will not happen, just leave it to me."
He will always provide her with the strongest support.
**
The next day, in the afternoon, the sun will set.
The village was filled with towering trees that blocked the setting sun, preventing the light from getting in. There were only a few sparse lights in the entire village.
If there were no bonfire to illuminate the surroundings, it would be too gloomy and scary.
The village chief specially invited all the villagers who could cook to prepare a big meal to entertain the "Collection of China" program crew.
During the meal, the village chief took out some good aged wine and filled the glasses for the director, producer Liu and others.
"This wine is medicinal wine, it strengthens the body, you must drink a few sips, so that the trip will not be in vain."
"Village head, you are too polite." The director waved his hands repeatedly, "It is a great thing that we can come here to shoot and experience the local customs and people."
The village chief smiled meaningfully: "Yes, if you hadn't come here to take pictures, there wouldn't be any great discoveries."
The director frowned, feeling that something was wrong: "Village Chief, the great discovery you mentioned..."
"Village chief, you really don't need to be polite to them anymore." The young man stood up slowly. "If you continue to be polite, they will really think that we are guests here!"
With a few "clangs", the wine glass fell down. The director only felt weak and there was a slight pain under his skin.
His expression changed: "You have signed a contract with us!"
The village chief smoked his pipe and said, "I don't know what the contract is."
Are you kidding? With tons of wealth right before his eyes, would he care about a contract?
"Director, we won't be too subtle. We'll just say it directly." The young man smiled and said, "Hand over all the antiques and cultural relics you found in our Youlan Village. Otherwise, you may not be able to walk out of here alive today."
The director gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Oh, yes, of course I know that the program team also invited the young master of Penglai Temple, which is incredible." The young man applauded, "But Taoism is Taoism, and Gu magic is Gu magic. Do you know it?"
Xingyue's expression turned a little colder.
Indeed, Taoism and witchcraft are very different. She knows Taoism, but knows nothing about witchcraft.
The sachets she gave to the director and others can protect against common poisonous insects, but if the poisonous insects enter the body and the spell is done, the sachets will become useless.
She also often heard the master of Penglai Temple talk about the power of Gu magic. In addition to being able to torture people to the point where life and death are worse than death, Gu magic also has another characteristic:
Even the same witchcraft will be different depending on the user.
To put it simply, only the person who cast the poison can remove it.
Unless there is another witch doctor whose strength far exceeds his, he will be helpless.
"Behave yourself!" The young man looked fierce, "Don't force me to kill you!"
"Pah, pah, pah——"
Slow applause sounded from behind the crowd, breaking the tense atmosphere.
The young man turned his head suddenly: "Who?!"
Who doesn't have good eyesight and is still clapping here at this time?
"What a big tone." Yan Tingfeng said lightly.
Good morning~~