Everyone began to fantasize.
The live broadcast room and the stadium fell into silence.
Even Yang Nan.
She frowned slightly and carefully observed the armor that she had never paid attention to before.
When he had just arrived here.
She had also taken the initiative to ask Yang Xiu about the origin of these armors and weapons.
However, Yang Xiu only touched her hair and whispered to her that he would tell her when she grew up a little.
But now, from the looks of these people.
These armors and weapons did not seem to be as simple as he thought.
Just as Yang Nan pouted.
She was guessing how old she needed to grow before Yang Xiu would tell her.
Zifeng pursed his lips and asked Zhong Shan on the phone.
"Zhong…Teacher Zhong…"
"Then can you tell who wore these armors in the past?”
“......”
However, after he finished speaking.
Zi Feng regretted it in his heart.
Such a stupid question…
How did he open his mouth…
If one could take a look at these armors, they would know who had used them before.
Then, China's archaeological industry would not always be in trouble.
As expected.
After hearing Zifeng's question.
Zhong Shan was slightly stunned.
"Little girl, how can I know who used them in the past just by looking at these antiques?" he said with a bitter smile.
"You overestimate me.”
Hearing Zhong Shan's answer.
Zi Feng said apologetically,"Thank you…"
However, even though everyone had expected Zhong Shan's answer.
However, they could not help but reveal disappointed expressions.
After all, in their hearts.
The entire Yang family seemed to be covered in a thin layer of mist.
Especially Yang Xiu…
The current them.
She really wanted to know why Yang Xiu would leave Yang Nan here alone.
And why?
These priceless armors and weapons that were comparable to the national treasures of Huaxia would appear here.
Just as everyone was feeling disappointed.
Zhong Shan suddenly muttered through the phone.
"However…"
However?
Everyone was instantly energized again.
Pairs of eyes turned to Zhong Shan once again.
He ignored everyone.
Zhong Shan looked at the armor and weapons on the screen and muttered to himself.
"Northern Song Dynasty…Eight sets of armor…Seven guns…A knife…"
“......”
He heard Zhong Shan mumbling to himself.
Teacher Huang said impatiently.
"Elder Zhong, have you thought of something?”
However…
At this moment, Zhong Shan.
He was completely immersed in his own thoughts.
He completely ignored Teacher Huang's words.
Although the other party ignored him.
However, Teacher Huang didn't feel any strange emotions.
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell.
The current Zhong Shan must have thought about the armor and weapons.
Therefore, after Zhong Shan ignored him.
Teacher Huang did not continue speaking.
He stood there quietly, waiting for Zhong Shan's answer.
He was afraid that the slightest sound he made would interrupt Zhong Shan's train of thought.
It wasn't just Teacher Huang.
Even the viewers who liked to complain in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, he had also become like an obedient baby.
Even the bullet screens had decreased a lot.
Zhong Shan pondered carefully on the phone.
He nodded and shook his head.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhong Shan lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
If the staff of the research institute saw Zhong Shan smoking now, their jaws would definitely drop.
Because they knew.
Zhong Shan usually didn't smoke at all.
Only when the antique encountered a difficult problem would it light up a cigarette to relax its brain.
Zhong Shan held a cigarette in his hand and looked up at the ceiling.
Looking at Zhong Shan's actions.
Some viewers couldn't help but start talking in the live broadcast room.
"Big brother…Say something, why are you here?!”
"I guess this old man didn't think of anything at all.”
"Shut up! Don't interrupt Elder Zhong's thoughts!"
"That's... Wasn't it just smoking? I'll accompany Elder Zhong with this…"
“......”
Just as the live broadcast room began to regain its liveliness.
Zhong Shan, who had been quiet all this while, looked at the ceiling and muttered.
"The pavilion is smoky, and the frontier fortress is filled with killing sounds. The flag of the Yang family, the lone army, the expedition, the siege flag..."
" Bathe the Golden Sand Land in blood, make the public sword, help but no response, hate the crafty sycophants, starve to death, anger is difficult to appease…"
“......”
When he heard what Zhong Shan said.
Yang Nan's pupils gradually dilated, and her pair of eyes revealed some shock.
However…
Yang Nan's subtle change was not noticed by anyone.
Because at this moment, everyone was complaining about Zhong Shan's actions.
Good heavens…
It was fine if he smoked when he was thinking about something…
Why did you recite a poem?？？
Just as everyone was suspecting Zhong Shan.
Other than Zhong Shan's voice.
Another voice entered their ears.
"After the rain stops, the fields are quiet, and the cowherd boy herds the cows. The sound of the willow flute."
"The rivers and mountains are still there, and the world listens to the strings, books, and drums. The vicissitudes of life have gone, often regret, this is what kind of feeling?”
"Three generations of bloody battles to protect the country, outside the Goose Gate, the old road cries. The whole family is loyal, and the people remember it clearly…"
"He Duan's legacy?"
“......”
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