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24 The god-like President Fang! Would eagles dare to fight dragons?

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Everyone's attention was on the 421 cultural relics on the ground.

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that something was wrong…

" Sergeant Gao, I remember that this bronze sword seemed to be…" A security guard scratched his head and pointed ahead."It doesn't seem like that."

It was an ancient greenish-bronze sword!

It was ancient and had the aura of time, but it was sharp.

Even from a few meters away, he could feel a cold aura.

This sword had definitely drunk the enemy's blood. There were souls under the sword.

"Yes, yes, yes." "I had a strange feeling just now, but I was busy searching for the thief, so I didn't think too much about it." Now, he realized that it was really strange…the bronze sword had already been rusted into a mess!”

"Yes, yes, yes! This was too strange. This Buddha statue had lost an arm before, but now, an arm had grown back…Hiss, could it be that the Buddha had appeared?”Someone shivered and whispered.

"And this painting!"

On the other side, a young soldier pointed at a framed ancient painting on the wall and said loudly,"This painting was originally a big fat goose. I remember! But now, she had become thinner and had become a little goose!”

Pa!

Gao Feng gave him a slap on the head and said in a bad mood: "Your goose looks like this? This is a white crane, idiot!"

Gradually, more and more strange relics were discovered by everyone.

These relics looked familiar, but they were definitely not the same as yesterday because…they were not broken!

All the cultural relics in Hall 1 were perfectly preserved. There was not a single flaw or damage.

Therefore, everyone came to a conclusion: The cultural relic had been swapped.

"Director Li! The cultural relic was swapped by the thief!"

Gao Feng roared.

He turned his head to look and saw Li Cunyi in a daze. He was looking at the bronze sword and muttering to himself.

"No…no…"

"It's not a swap. This bronze sword is not a high-quality imitation of modern technology. This is…"

Li Cunyi reached out his trembling fingers and stroked the cold sword inch by inch. His old eyes widened as he carefully observed the patterns on the bronze sword and felt the aura of a thousand years on it.

Gradually, he was so excited that his face was flushed red. He shouted in a trembling voice,"This is the real thing! It was the bronze sword from the Warring States Period! People might fake it, but cultural relics would never lie! This is authentic!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

Could it be that the national treasure had become a spirit?

The rusty bronze sword had been restored to its original appearance overnight.

What was the difference between this and a human's rejuvenation?

How could this be the bronze sword from before?

This was even more exaggerated than the story of 'calling a deer a horse'. Anyway, no one could accept it and thought that Director Li was hallucinating because he was too agitated!

However, Li Cunyi ignored them.

He didn't have the time to patiently explain to them.

He was so excited that he walked shakily to the painting of the White Crane in Summer Cicada with his walking stick and began to examine it.

"That's right…it's authentic. If it's forged, it can fool 99.9% of the appraisers, but it definitely can't fool my pair of sharp eyes!”

Li Cunyi was very certain that this painting was definitely the one from yesterday. It was authentic and definitely not a fake.

Cultural relics wouldn't lie.

Li Cunyi closed his eyes, his wrinkled face intoxicated.

It was as if he was listening attentively…as if he could feel the gaze of the painter from thousands of years ago as he stood on the bank of a willow tree and the lakeside of a river, staring at a white crane in the blue sky. He could feel the concentration and seriousness in the painter's heart when he wrote.

"Hahahaha!"

Li Cunyi burst into laughter. As he laughed, tears fell like rain."Genius! A genius! To be able to restore a cultural relic to such perfection, he was simply a genius!”

"This isn't restoration, this is restoration! It's like a divine restoration!"

"This Mr. Fang…Mr. Fang is a peerless genius. He gave the cultural relic a new life and a new life!”

He laughed heartily and cried tears of joy.

If he told this news to his old buddy, Chen Tinghai, he would be so happy that he would recover immediately!

Li Cunyi did not know who this "President Fang" was.

However, he knew very well that this person was the hope of the Dragon Country's cultural relics!

"These…these cultural relics were all repaired by that 'CEO Fang'?”

Gao Feng opened his eyes wide and stuttered: "You call this repairing? Perhaps he had transmigrated back to ancient times and brought back all these cultural relics!”

He was born in the military and had been serving as the security captain of the Jingling Museum ever since he retired.

He knew very well what " cultural relic restoration " meant. He could install a support, patch a corner, and cover the gap with gold foil…After the restoration, it was impossible for the cultural relic to completely return to its original state.

For example, if he stabbed himself, there would be a scar after he recovered.

Even if a scar removal surgery was performed, it would still leave a mark.

Who was this god-like President Fang?

Could he restore the cultural relics to a "perfect" level?

This was the work of a god!

It was simply inconceivable!

"Director Li, all the damaged cultural relics in Hall 2 have been repaired by President Fang!”

Someone ran over to report.

Li Cunyi smiled even more happily and nodded repeatedly."Good, good, good! Very good! It's a blessing for our Dragon Country to have such a genius in the world!”

At this time, Gao Feng frowned and walked to his side, saying in a low voice:

"Director, a museum in the Great Western Eagle Kingdom was robbed yesterday. The 421 cultural relics here are probably stolen goods brought over by President Fang…"

"Bah! What are you talking about!"

Li Cunyi's expression changed and he immediately cursed,"What stolen goods? If these cultural relics were placed in an overseas museum, they would be considered stolen goods. When you come to our capital mausoleum, this is called 'going home'. It's a treasure, understand?!”

"Our Dragon Country has thousands of museum. Go and take a look. Which one of them is a cultural relic from another country?”

"Then, you can go to the Great Western Eagle Museum and take a look. Which of the artifacts are from their own country? Not a single one!"

"Don't confuse the identity of a bandit with that of a master.”

"When these cultural relics come back, they are our family! They had been wandering outside for more than a century and had not been properly kept or repaired. Now, after going through so much hardship, they finally returned home…You said they were stolen goods? What a joke!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Li Cunyi snorted coldly.”

Like Chen Tinghai, this old man had dedicated his life to the cultural relics of the Dragon Country.

In the eyes of the older generation, cultural relics weren't dead objects. They were like family, and blood was thicker than water…They were alive!

After being scolded, Gao Feng immediately felt ashamed and quickly apologized:

"You're right. This is returning it to its original owner. I didn't mean it that way. What I wanted to say was that in the eyes of outsiders…they are stolen goods. President Fang brought the cultural relic back to his hometown. Naturally, he was a hero with boundless merit. However, this could easily lead to a conflict between the dragon and the eagle.”

"Hehe…" Li Cunyi laughed even colder and said disdainfully,""No need to care about what outsiders say. If you have the guts, come and snatch it again!”

"You said it yourself. A completely awakened dragon from the east and an old and weak eagle had a conflict…Let me ask you, does the eagle dare to fight the dragon?”

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled,"Of course not! Let alone a battle, even a dragon's roar would scare an eagle into falling from the sky!”

A hundred years of humiliation…had long ended.

Now, the hidden dragon had emerged from the abyss. The country was rich and the people were strong. It was a hundred years of peace and prosperity!

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