"Should we call the police? It seemed that the one who attacked Old Gu was the relative of the younger daughter.”
Ma Feiguo said.
"Call the police? Call the police? "Did you forget that it was Old Gu who held onto the little girl's hand tightly? In that situation, let alone them, if it were me, my child would also risk his life to be treated like this by a stranger.”
Wang Hongdao said seriously.
"What? So Old Gu had suffered this kick for nothing?”
Cao Shenghong was stunned.
"Forget it, we don't have to call the police now. We'll wait for Old Gu to wake up and make his own decision.”
Ma Feiguo said.
That night.
Gu Xingchang finally woke up.
"I brought this upon myself.”
Gu Xingchang knew his limits.
He didn't find trouble with Zhao Zheng or Yu Xiang 'er.
Otherwise…
The outcome would not be so simple.
Not only that.
He still wanted to thank Zhao Zheng.
"Music score, to be able to obtain these music scores, let alone being injured, even if I really die, it would be worth it! This time, we have to thank Mr. Zhao properly.”
Gu Xingchang said intermittently.
"That's right. If it weren't for Zhao Zheng, these brilliant treasures of Xia Country would probably have really been destroyed by the passage of time.”
"Alright, Old Gu, we know what to do. You need to rest now, so just recuperate. Leave these things to us!”
Ma Feiguo and the others asked with concern.
That night.
Ma Feiguo and the others sorted out these music scores overnight.
After that.
He immediately announced the news to the world.
At the local hotel.
They held a press conference.
One had to know that they were the authority on traditional instruments in the country.
For a moment.
The domestic media rushed over.
Of course, most of them were related to traditional music or government media.
The entertainment media wouldn't pay attention to such things.
"Have you heard about the news that Elder Ma and the others are going to announce?”
"I heard that they found thousands of ancient music scores in China.”
"Really? How can there be thousands of them?”
"It's true. It's really too scary.”
"I don't think it's possible. It's been so many years, and so many people haven't found it. Thousands of them? Impossible."
The reporters were waiting anxiously.
Not long after.
Ma Feiguo and the other two finally came out.
Instantly.
All eyes turned to them.
"This time, I called everyone here to announce an important piece of news.”
As he spoke.
Ma Feiguo waved his hand.
The staff carried up exquisite boxes one after another.
Ma Feiguo carefully took out a piece of white paper.
" This music score was composed by the Spring and Autumn Music Master, Shi Kuang,'White Snow'…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Everyone was shocked.
They were all reporters related to the industry.
He understood what Shi Kuang and his white snow meant.
"Kakaka ~"
Instantly.
Countless shutter sounds and flashes were heard.
"There really is!"
"F * ck! It's Shi Kuang's White Snow!"
"White Snow, this is a music score from the Spring and Autumn Period three thousand years ago!”
Countless exclamations sounded.
However,
The reporters didn't know.
This was just the beginning.
"This music score is Nie Zheng's Song of Han Gui.”
Ma Feiguo picked up another piece of white paper.
"Nie Zheng assassinated Han Guiqu?"
"Nie Zheng…Nie Zhengtian! Was this a music score from the Spring and Autumn Period?”
"Oh my god!"
The reporter widened his eyes and stared at the music score.
They were very excited.
Ma Feiguo introduced them one after another.
His tone also became high.
"This is the Han Palace Autumn Moon Music Score…"
"This is, Guangling Powder…"
"This is Lord Wu 'an's Expedition Drum…"
....
"There really are so many!"
"It's not just a series, but hundreds and thousands of famous ancient music scores from China!”
"F * ck! Could it be that Professor Ma and the others had a time machine? You can travel to ancient times!"
In the end.
These reporters were no longer excited or happy to see the dazzling culture of Xia country.
Instead, it was shock and fear.
Where did all these music scores come from?
Let alone hundreds or thousands.
Even if he took out one, it would be enough to shock the world.
"Professor Ma, where did you get these music scores?”
"That's right. According to what I know, countless people have searched for this 'white snow' for many years to no avail…"
"Professor Ma, is this true? Also, what was with the 'Bronze Bell Chime of King Wen's Ceremony'? There were no records of this in the history books or the unearthed cultural relics!”
Everyone looked at Ma Feiguo.
Ma Feiguo was speechless for a long time.
That's right.
His heart was also filled with shock and fear.
Who was Zhao Zheng?
Where did he get these music scores?
After coming back to his senses, Ma Feiguo said seriously,""Here, we would like to thank Mr. Zhao Zheng.”
"Thank Mr. Zhao Zheng?"
"Which Zhao Zheng?"
"Why should I thank him?"
"Could it be that these music scores were provided by this Zhao Zheng?”
The reporters were puzzled.
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