Just as Professor Mu was about to press the detonation button.
Ye Feng shouted: "
"Stop!"
Then, Professor Mu turned around.
"Supervisor Ye, what are you trying to do?”
Ye Feng's expression was cold.
Ye Feng looked at this three-hundred-year-old ancient bridge, he imagined the people who had walked on it for the past three hundred years, if it really exploded, it would be a pity.
After scaring Professor Mu, he said seriously,
"You have to think carefully. If you blow up the wrong one, do you know the consequences?”
Professor Mu laughed instead of getting angry.
Professor Mu bent down and installed the explosives under the bridge. After confirming that this was the best blasting point, he slowly retreated.
He held the button in his hand and hesitated. However, when he thought about how he had been bullied by a junior all this time, he could not help but feel depressed.
His heart was filled with injustice.
it's hard to get along with natural tempers.
Professor Mu observed that there was no one else around the ancient bridge.
After everyone was in a safe zone, they were ready to press the detonation button.
It would be a pity if this ancient bridge exploded.
However, for the safety of future generations.
Since this ancient bridge had existed for more than 300 years, there was a problem with its structure!
In his opinion, he didn't even need explosives. He only needed to kick the bridge lightly and it would collapse.
After blowing up the bridge.
He pointed at the bridge. This was a dangerous bridge!
Who would dare not believe it!
……
The farmers stood on the ridge and looked at the ancient bridge of the Jing River, deep in thought and reminiscing.
This bridge had accompanied them for many years. Just as Professor Mu said, for safety reasons, it was fine if it blew up.
The farmers turned to look at Ye Feng, they did not know why this young man was so determined to protect this ancient bridge.
The times were moving forward.
The bridge also needed pedestrians.
Since he couldn't walk, he would just blow it up.
……
In Ye Feng's eyes, this bridge was not just a bridge, it was also a vessel that contained three hundred years of history.
Its value couldn't be measured by whether it was passable or not.
Perhaps, after blowing up the ancient bridge, the construction team would rebuild another bridge on the original site.
However, could the newly built bridge guarantee that it would still exist for more than 300 years?
It was almost impossible!
Modern people always used their own thinking to gauge the wisdom of the ancients!
There was a reason for its existence!
Otherwise, how could the arched bridge, which was more than three hundred years old, still be used?
How could he explain that a lion that had lived for more than a thousand years had not turned into a pile of rusty powder?
Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and the existence of the arched bridge and the lion had been proven countless times.
……
"Professor Mu, if you make a mistake, you must pay the price!”
"Do you dare to stand in front of the entire village and swear that if the bridge is not blown up, you will voluntarily resign from the position of the evaluation committee?”
"If the bridge is not blown up, can you apologize publicly and promise that you will not be in this business anymore?”
Ye Feng wanted this mediocre expert to disappear from the cultural relic protection, building protection, valuation…these industries.
Losing an ancient bridge was a pity.
However, if the other party took the initiative to cancel his professional qualification certificate and promised not to participate in the relevant industry.
In that case, he could save even more rare cultural relics.
……
At this moment, Professor Mu hesitated.
An expert beside him stood up to support him.
"If this bridge isn't as dangerous as Professor Mu said, then I'm willing to cancel my professional qualification certificate and apologize publicly.”
"I also support Professor Mu. If the bridge doesn't explode, I'll be like that colleague from before. I won't be working here anymore!”
"I don't believe that the explosives can't do anything to a dangerous bridge!”
Professor Mu's colleagues all stood up to support him.
At this moment, Professor Mu knew that he could not hide anymore.
"I also guarantee that if this isn't a dangerous bridge, I, Mu Fengchun, will withdraw from the housing appraisal, cultural relic protection, construction appraisal, and other industries. I will take the initiative to cancel my professional qualification certificate.”
Hundreds of experts nodded.
In the eyes of the farmers, this seemed to be a matter of no suspense.
Needless to say, this was a dangerous bridge.
Even the concrete bridges of today.
It could not withstand the power of the explosive bag.
……
What was used to demolish bridges, houses, and large buildings?
Wasn't it just an explosive bag?
If even the explosives could not destroy it, then it would be really strange!
The experts revealed satisfied smiles on their faces.
Now, almost everyone, farmers and workers, were on their side!
Ye Feng and Du Wan 'er seemed to be isolated by everyone.
……
At this moment, Ye Feng could feel Du Wan 'er holding his hand tightly, she said softly: "
"Don't worry, as long as Furuhashi's soul doesn't die, the explosives won't work!”
"Yes, yes." Du Wan 'er nodded, no matter when or what happened, she would always believe in Ye Feng's judgment.
Even if explosives couldn't blow up a bridge.
She believed it too!
……
Professor Mu picked up the detonation button again.
This time.
He wanted to slap Ye Feng's face in front of everyone.
What the hell?
He actually dared to say that explosives couldn't blow up the ancient bridge?
Professor Mu wanted Ye Feng to see what it meant to respect his teacher, what it meant to not blaspheme the truth!
……
Everyone held their breaths.
He stared at Furuhashi.
They saw Professor Mu's fingers slowly press down.
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