Chapter 365 Yan Tingfeng: What a big tone [1 update]


    Since you come to Youlan Village, you must obey the rules in their village.


    Even people from the Archaeological Center Cultural Relics Bureau have to lie down here as human beings.


    "That''s it." The village chief smoked a few more sips of dry tobacco and sighed, "We do have no malice towards them, but who told them to find Princess Yongning''s cultural relics here?"


    The young man nodded: "Secretary, don''t worry, it''s our thing, they will definitely not take it away. When my grandmother-in-law comes back tomorrow, we will discuss this matter."


    **


    At this moment, Ye Wanlan spread the scroll in the room.


    Under the light, the words on the scroll became clearer.


    In addition to the four words "Shenzhou Wanxing", there are three words "Premium Wang" in the upper left corner, and the signature and seal of Princess Yongning in the lower right corner.


    After reading it, Professor Chen and Professor Li couldn''t help but take a breath.


    This turned out to be a complete original work of Princess Yongning, without even being damaged at all.


    The several original works of Princess Yongning hidden in the Yunjing Museum are all damaged to varying degrees.


    Even after being restored by a cultural relic restorer, it still cannot achieve the ultimate perfection.


    In this way, the value of the authentic works in front of them can be imagined.


    "It was indeed written by Princess Yongning to the King of Chu." Professor Chen murmured, "The paper has been going on for three hundred years but has not been corrupt, which is too expensive." After saying that, she said solemnly, "Wanlan, this thing is what you discovered, and it is up to you to decide whether it will stay or not."


    "Don''t donate it to the Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "Since the King of Chu has always collected the four words "Shenzhou Wanxing" and proved that he is not what is recorded in historical books."


    "Okay." Professor Chen said in a serious voice, "No need to say, we will be very cautious about this matter."


    Comprehensive overthrow of the image of a historical figure and reshaping it is also a very huge project.


    Ye Wanlan nodded, and was about to put the scroll back into the jade box again.


    "Xiao Wan, wait." Yan Tingfeng suddenly spoke, "It seems that something is leaking." He stretched out his hand and gently pulled down one end of the scroll.


    Then, a ball of paper rolled out of the scroll.


    "Is this?" Professor Chen carefully picked up the paper ball and unfolded it.


    There are also words on the paper ball. Although the handwriting is a little sloppy, it can still show how strong the calligraphy skills of the writer are.


    -Next time if Uncle Wang bullies me again, I will ignore you again.


    After this sentence, there is another sentence, and the handwriting is a little rougher.


    - Uncle knows his mistake. When I go back to Fengyuan to see you next time, I will definitely not draw a beard on your face.


    Professor Chen and Professor Li looked shocked.


    At this moment, the historical value of this paper ball instantly increased by a hundred times.


    This is the conversation between Princess Yongning and the King of Chu!


    Ye Wanlan was stunned.


    The matter has indeed passed too long, and even she forgot that she had stuffed such a ball of paper into the scroll.


    At that time, she was only eleven years old, and now she is still a primary school student.


    Perhaps it is because she has lived for a long time, so long that she no longer remembers that she also had childhood and was so straightforward as a child.


    Perhaps because the burden on her was too heavy, she couldn''t play and play like other children very early.


    Ye Wanlan turned her head away, she blinked gently, and tears fell silently after all.


    Dripping on the back of the hand, it was hot.


    Unfortunately, she may never see the King of Chu again in her life.


    "This thing is also very valuable." Professor Chen took out the tools very carefully and spread the paper ball flat into the box. "This is one of the most important evidences of history."


    "It''s late at night, and it''s time for the two professors to rest." Yan Tingfeng coughed a few times, "Xiao Wan, I''ll take you back to rest."


    He pulled Ye Wanlan''s hand without saying anything, and handed her a tissue with his other hand.


    "I''m fine." Ye Wanlan had calmed down her emotions. She raised her head slightly, "I just sometimes wondered, why would such a good person die so early?"


    Yan Tingfeng was also stunned. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "At least, they have no regrets."


    He now has such a body, and sometimes he is so weak that even a child with no power to tie a chicken, but he doesn''t regret it. If he did it again, he would still choose this way.


    He just hates him, hates that he is not strong enough.


    "I''ll go to Yunjing in person and send my things to Yunjing Museum." Ye Wanlan raised her head, "I''ll trouble you first here in the program team."


    Youlan Village seems very calm, but under her calm appearance, she can feel the surging tide.


    Xiang Qingtian once wrote to her that he had learned witchcraft in southern Xinjiang and would show her skills when he returned to Fengyuan one day.


    It’s a pity that this promise has not been fulfilled until she dies.


    Then, there must be someone in Youlan Village who is familiar with the Gu.


    Now that she has found new cultural relics, can''t we protect the people in Youlan Village from having any ideas?


    "Don''t worry, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, and he smiled, "Nothing you worry about will happen, just leave it to me."


    He will always provide her with the strongest backing.


    **


    The next day, in the afternoon, the sun will set.


    The village is full of towering trees, covering the sunset, and the light cannot penetrate. There are only a few sparse lights in the whole village.


    If there weren''t a bonfire illuminating the surroundings, it would have been too gloomy and made people feel timid.


    The village chief specially invited all the villagers in the village who could cook and cooked a big meal to host the "Collection of China" program team.


    While dining, the village chief took out aged wine and filled it with the director, producer Liu and others one by one.


    "This wine is medicinal wine, strengthening the body. You can have to drink a few sips to make this trip worthwhile."


    "Village Chief, you are so polite." The director waved his hands repeatedly, "It is already a great thing that we can come here to film and experience the local customs and customs."


    The village chief smiled meaningfully: "Yes, if you didn''t come here to shoot, you wouldn''t have made a big discovery."


    The director frowned and felt something was wrong: "Village Chief, what you said is a big discovery..."


    "Village Chief, you really don''t have to be polite to them anymore." The young man stood up slowly, "If you are polite, they really think they are here to visit!"


    With a few "clangs", the wine glass fell down, and the director felt weak and there was still a fine pain under his flesh.


    His expression changed: "You have signed a contract with us!"


    The village chief smoked a dry tobacco: "I don''t know what the contract is."


    Kissing, the wealth and honor are right in front of him. Will he care about a contract?


    "Director, we won''t say too implicitly. If we have something, we will just say it." The young man smiled slightly, "Submit all the antiques and cultural relics you found in our Youlan Village, otherwise today, you may not be able to get out of here alive."


    The director gritted his teeth and said nothing.


    "Oh, by the way, of course I know that the program team also invited the young audience leader of Penglai Temple, which is amazing." The young man applauded, "But Taoism is Taoism, and witchism is witchism, do you know?"


    Xingyue''s expression became a little cold.


    Indeed, Taoism and witchcraft are very different. She knows Taoism, but she knows nothing about witchcraft.


    The sachets she gave to the director and others can prevent ordinary worms, but if the worms enter the body, the sachets have become useless.


    And she often hears Penglai Guanzhu talk about the power of witchcraft. In addition to torture people to the point where life and death are worse than life and death, another characteristic of witchcraft is that