Qin Jun found a place where no one was there, and hugged Luo Xian'er and fell down.

The two walked together and walked towards the pavilion.

This time, we could see many foreigners along the way, all of whom were squatting and looking at the antiques.

Of course, they are basically fake.

"Wow, today feels much more lively than yesterday."

“It’s normal.”

According to Shuai Yin's meaning, what kind of expo should be today, and many foreigners will come in to watch it.

The two of them were not hindered at all and immediately walked in.

Obviously, Shuai Yin had already made arrangements early.

The pavilions are even more lively.

The neon lights kept flashing, and it looked particularly shining.

There were many people pointing fingers along the way, not only foreigners, but also many older antique lovers.

This time, Shuai Yin was an exhibition held by Shuai Yin. In his name as the Northern Supervisor, he naturally invited treasure appraisers from all over the world.

"Wow, it's so lively."

Luo Xian'er's eyes were full of surprise and she looked around, "This is the first time I have seen so many antique lovers."

When I walked into the hall, it was very lively at this time.

Countless bright and soft crystal lamps radiated in the hall, densely packed together.

It is also quite spacious inside, with five or six floors up and down, and there are many precious exhibition items on each floor.

Many well-known reporters are taking photos, and many reporters are interviewing those antique masters.

There are countless famous landscape paintings and ancient porcelains.

"Wow……"

Luo Xian'er opened her mouth wide and blinked, which was shocked.

She didn't expect that this exhibition would be so exciting.

"This article is passed down from the original work of Ouyang Xiuzhi, a masterpiece of calligraphy, and it is priceless."

"This sword was from the Western Han Dynasty. Although it has been old, it is still as smooth as new and has no rust."

"In addition, this is a bronze tripod produced in Mawangdui. It has very superb skills and the bronze tripod is also very beautiful."

Luo Xian'er followed behind and stared at the treasures blankly, which was shocked.

I have to say that Shuai Yin really invested a lot.

Although the National Museum cannot be used externally, many antique lovers have brought their collections to him with their name as the Northern Supervisor.

Not to mention that you can get a valuable reward, and even make Beishuo owe him personal favors, why not do it?

Not many people paid attention to the two of them inside, and most of them were busy watching exhibitions.

Just as I was wandering around, I heard a familiar sound.

"Mr. Qin, Miss Luo!"

It was so good now that many reporters looked at the cat that smelled fishy.

The person who came was the Jade Emperor of Jiangshui, who had been over 100 years old, Yu Wushuang!

I only saw him wearing a Tang suit, smiling, and the Xuanmen Five Tigers were following behind him.

Swish swish swish swish...

The bright flash light suddenly lit up, and many reporters took photos and came over at the same time.

"Is this Mr. Qin?"

"Miss Luo, is it because of Mr. Qin that you attended Mr. Shuai's exhibition?"

"Miss Luo, do you have any plans to make a comeback?"

The three words Luo Xian'er are equivalent to synonyms for traffic. Naturally, a bunch of reporters came up to ask.

Fortunately, she has seen this situation many times, and immediately waved her hand tactfully and said with a smile: "Don't let everyone take the lead. Today is Shuai Yin's exhibition, not my press conference."

It cleverly reminded the reporter, and it was able to hide its merits and fame, so I didn't have to accept interviews.

These reporters are naturally very sensible, so they didn't continue to follow the interview.

Yu Wushuang came over and said with a wry smile: "These reporters are so enthusiastic. So many people have come."

"Miss Luo, your magpie is the finale of this exhibition."

Luo Xian'er was suddenly a little embarrassed and hurriedly looked at Qin Jun.

Just so happened that at this moment, Shuai Yin was just walking down with a group of people.

He still spoke fluent English and there were many foreigners around him.

The one in the lead had a big beard, his hair was basically white and he walked tremblingly.

But it seemed that he was very prestigious, and many people were around him, and even someone was supporting him.

Qin Jun could understand English and know what they were talking about.

The roughly means that the exhibitions here are pretty good, and many of the things inside are priceless.

"Chinese culture is profound and profound, with a long history. These cultural relics embody the ancient culture of the Chinese nation and can be said to be the precious crystallization of national culture."

The first time the Southern Emperor and the Northern Commander gathered together can be said to have attracted the attention of many people.

Shuai Yin walked over with a smile and introduced: "This is the owner of the finale of this exhibition, the Magpie, Miss Luo Xianer Luo."

"This is...his classmate, Mr. Qin Jun."

"Qin...jun?"

The old professor raised his head and nodded thoughtfully, obviously knowing that Qin Jun was the man.

A young scholar next to him pushed his glasses down and spoke in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Qin should be that talented student. He has a very high attainment in traditional Chinese medicine and has a very good understanding of ancient Chinese history."

“That’s true.”

Shuai Yin smiled, then looked at Qin Jun, "Mr. Qin is not only aware of ancient Chinese history, but also knowledgeable and talented, and very powerful."

"Ha, I think it's just awesome?"

"He is about the same age as my grandson. Can he be so powerful?"

"I'm afraid it was purely created by you, right?"

Qin Jun did not take it seriously, but the old professor smiled, glanced around and said tremblingly: "Mr. Qin, why don't you tell me about these cultural relics?"

"Just say whatever you want, please feel free to do."

Many reporters were waiting by the side, all looking at Qin Jun.

Seeing this scene, Qin Jun immediately spoke slowly: "These cultural relics are pretty good. However, since you want me to say whatever I want, let's tell some stories that everyone knows today."

"story?"

Suddenly, many people came over, wondering what it meant.

"Every country has its own mythology, such as your American paradise Jesus, ancient Greek mythology, and Nordic mythology."

"In your American mythology, the flame is given by God, and in Greek mythology, the fire was stolen by Prometheus. In ancient Chinese mythology, the fire was made by the ancestor Suiren, who drilled wood to make fire and rubbed unremittingly."

"This story tells us that people should fight against nature on themselves, not by stealing, and by others' gifts!"

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