The girl beside her was shocked by her grandmother's reaction.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" she asked immediately.”
"When we first found out that Old Dog Wu might have obtained the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period from the Bloody Corpse Tomb, we asked him if he had really seen the silk scrolls."”
"But Old Dog Wu said that he didn't bring anything out of the tomb!”
"Now, this Zhang guy said that not only did he get it, but he was also cheated by foreigners!”
"Old Dog Wu, that stinky dog, is simply making one's hair stand on end!”
Old Madam Huo said angrily. The girl beside her didn't know whether she was angry because Old Master Wu had lied to her grandmother or because Old Master Wu had failed to keep the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period.
If the girl had seen it herself, she would have found it most unforgivable that Old Master Wu had lost the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period.
He didn't lose this silk book, but was cheated away!
Many of China's cultural relics had been scammed away by foreigners.
However, precious historical materials like the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period were simply priceless!
To think that he could still be cheated by a foreigner. Great-grandfather Wu was really a sinner in the history and culture of China!
However, on second thought, it was impossible for Great-grandfather Wu to be ignorant of such a precious thing.
Silk books usually had words or symbols on them. If someone obtained them, they would definitely be unable to resist studying the words on them.
However, silk books were fragile and could not be exposed to the air often, so they would definitely be made into rubbings.
"Grandma, do you think that Old Master Wu made a rubbing copy of the silk book?”
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Huo's entire body trembled. Then, she felt that it was very likely!
She glanced at the girl and said,"Hongxiu, get someone to investigate the descendants of the Wu family."”
"Let's see if they know the whereabouts of the Warring States Silk Manuscript.”
Huo Hongxiu nodded and walked to the side to make a call.
……
On the other side, Wu Tianzhen was anxious when he heard that the silk books of the Warring States Period had been stolen and that his grandfather had become a sinner.
Fatty rolled his eyes and said to him,"Naive, don't be anxious!"
"That silk book or something like that, most people would make some rubbings when they get it, right?”
"If the original was really cheated by the foreigners, as long as the Wu family still has the rubbings and hand them over to the officials, it can be considered as making up for their mistakes.”
Fatty's words reminded Wu Tian.
He decided to go back to the library today and look through the old things his grandfather had left for him.
Wu Tian had brought all these things with him when he came to Beijing to study.
The audiences in Sanqing Garden were also discussing the whereabouts of the silk manuscripts from the Warring States Period.
Many patriotic fanatics had already scolded the Wu family!
"F * ck! The Wu family of the Three Sects had the ability to enter the tomb and bring things out, but they didn't have the ability to keep it?”
"I also find it unbelievable. Logically speaking, the Wu family is also an experienced person. How could they make such a low-level mistake?”
"And what is the identity of that American? If I find out, I'll definitely dig up his ancestral grave.”
"Pfft, this bro is too hot-tempered. The ancestral graves of the Americans must be in the United States too. It's not worth it for you to go abroad for revenge.”
"Now that such a precious national treasure has been lost, the officials will probably receive the news and investigate it soon.”
"I really hope I can get the silk book back. Even if I can't get the original, I can get a copy! He could also read the precious historical records on the rubbings.”
Everyone was discussing fervently, and for a moment, the entire theater was in an uproar.
Zhang Lin didn't try to maintain order. He heard the sound of the book being counted in his mind from time to time. Zhang Lin felt that it was extremely pleasant to the ear!
The purpose of his storytelling was to create a sensation and gain more storytelling points.
Based on the influence of the theft of the Warring States silk book, he would probably be able to earn enough money to enter the King's Lottery soon.
……
Old Madam Huo was in the private room on the second floor. When she saw Zhang Lin, she smiled and did not say anything.
He didn't stop the discussion, nor did he speak up for the Wu family.
As a result, some of the audiences became more and more ridiculous. They even began to extend their dissatisfaction with the Wu family for losing the silk scrolls of the Warring States Period to the entire Nine Gates.
Old Madam Huo could not help but frown. She said to Huo Hongxiu, who had already finished her call,"Hongxiu, I think this person is up to no good by exposing the secrets of the Nine Gates.”
Huo Hongxiu was stunned.
She lamented that this old lady of hers was indeed difficult to please!
Previously, he had even told Zhang Lin to say whatever he wanted. After all, there was nothing shameful about the Huo family.
However, when she heard that someone was dissatisfied with the Nine Gates, Old Madam Huo began to protect her children again.
" Grandma, he's just a storyteller," Huo Hongxiu said carefully." He's just relying on his mouth to make a living. He shouldn't have any other intentions, right?"”
Old Lady Huo sneered,"I can see very clearly if there is!"”
"How about this, go test him and see how much he knows!”
After Old Madam Huo spoke, Huo Hongxiu walked out from the private room on the second floor.
He said loudly to Zhang Lin who was drinking tea below,"Mr. Zhang's storytelling was brilliant and brilliant. My grandmother was very happy to hear it and wanted to ask Mr. Zhang for advice.”
Zhang Lin raised his head and saw a beautiful woman in her twenties standing gracefully at the door of a private room.
Her voice wasn't loud, but the entire venue could hear her.
It could be seen that he was a martial artist. At least in terms of luck, he had real skills!
Huo Hongxiu's words attracted everyone's attention. Then, they looked at Zhang Lin.
"What do you want to know, your grandmother?" Zhang Lin asked without any stage fright.”
Huo Hongxiu didn't waste any time and said directly,""Sir just said that Old Chang Sha has the Old Nine Gates, and the Wu family is one of the Ping Three Gates.”
"Then can Mister give us a copy of the Old Nine Gates? Which names were in these nine gates?”
Huo Hongxiu's question was also something that the audience was extremely curious about!
Therefore, when everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhang Lin with hope.
Zhang Lin smiled and said fearlessly,"Today's storytelling time isn't up yet.”
"Since that's the case, I'll give everyone a plate.”
"Today, we will start from the Lower Three Gates.”
"Let me tell everyone about the beauty of the Lower Three Gates!”
……
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