My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet Chapter 308

Chapter 308 Face hurts, Sister Lan knows a thing or two [2 updates]

“Grandpa, that's her!” Fu Qiao pointed at Ye Turning and shouted, “She came to our house this morning and almost destroyed the brush you bought from abroad.”

"Miss Fuqiao, please be reasonable!" the director said angrily, "Miss Ye just looked at the brush, but you knocked it over and almost damaged the cultural relics. Why are you so unreasonable? , beat him up!"

Fu Qiao didn't listen at all, he just held the old man's arm and acted coquettishly.

Now that her grandfather is here to support her, they will definitely be able to get the new Fuguang Shi back.

In this way, she has an original copy that she can copy, so that she can improve her calligraphy.

You can also win a good ranking when participating in calligraphy competitions.

Fu Qiao snorted coldly: "Grandpa, listen, it doesn't matter that they don't respect historical relics, but they are still slandering me here!"

She is the granddaughter raised by Mr. Fu. The program team is an outsider. It is self-evident who Mr. Fu will listen to.

The director's expression also changed slightly.

The owner of the library has a very high status in the cultural world, and is as high-level as Yan Tingyue, the number one performer in Kunqu Opera today.

The living habits of the two are also very similar. They both live in seclusion in the city and don't care much about worldly affairs.

But this does not mean that the influence of the two people has disappeared. They still have countless connections and resources in their hands.

The program "Collection of China" is a historical and cultural program. If it really offends the owner of the library...

Fu Qiao raised his chin high, his face full of determination to win.

However, Mr. Fu pulled his arm back from Fu Qiao's hand and said coldly: "Fu Qiao, apologize!"

The hall was silent for a moment.

The director and producer both raised their heads in surprise and looked at Mr. Fu.

Not to mention Fu Qiao who was scolded. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Grandpa?"

"I know very well what kind of character Ye Xiaoyou is." Mr. Fu looked at Fu Qiao with some disappointment, "You shouldn't make up such illogical lies just to drive away the crew!"

Having been exposed the lie, Fu Qiao's heart trembled, her arrogance subsided, and she said: "Grandpa, why are you..."

"Alai, take Fu Qiao away." Mr. Fu waved his hand and called the middle-aged man, "Confined for seven days, let her think clearly."

"Yes." The middle-aged man stepped forward and said to Fu Qiao, "Miss, go back to your room."

“Grandpa!” Fu Qiao yelled angrily, “How can you favor outsiders? They also took Fuguang's new poems as their own. They discovered this from us!”

Mr. Fu ignored Fu Qiao's fuss and asked the middle-aged man to take her away from the scene.

Director and Producer Liu looked at each other.

They heard clearly that Mr. Fu called Ye to turn the tide and said "Ye Xiaoyou".

The title "Xiaoyou" is neither far nor near, but it means that Mr. Fu appreciates and even admires Ye Turning the Tide.

What happened without them knowing?

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I've caused you trouble because of my neglect of discipline." Mr. Fu had a good temper. He turned around and apologized to the program team. "The library is just a carrier of culture. Culture belongs to Overall, where does the idea of private ownership come from? You can take photos here without any psychological burden."

"Thank you for helping me, old man." The director also bowed, "I just had a conflict with your granddaughter earlier, and I'm very embarrassed."

"What are you apologizing for? There is no need to apologize. This is not your fault." After hearing this, Mr. Fu's expression became lighter. "She has been living in the library and has developed an arrogant temper. This time she really went too far. After that, I was away from home all the time, and I just asked her to practice calligraphy with her Uncle Liu, but I didn't educate her well. "

Many of the collections in the library were brought back by Mr. Fu after traveling abroad.

At this point, his behavior coincides with Xiang Shaoyu.

"Because it's evening, I caught two fish today, and I plan to invite little friend Ye to my house for dinner." Mr. Fu smiled freely, "You two are here, so let's stay together."

The director and Producer Liu were both flattered and sat down at the dining table in a polite manner.

Helping the old man pass the fish basket to the servant beside him, he also sat down.

"I solved a few endgames today with Xiaoyou Ye and Xiaoyou Yan, and I learned a lot." Mr. Fu smiled and stroked his beard, "You all sit down, treat yourself as your own family, you're welcome."

Ye Banlan and Yan Tingfeng sat down side by side.

"Miss Ye..." the director lowered his voice, "Do you know Mr. Fu Lao?"

Ye Puanlan pondered for a moment: "I just found out today that he is the owner of the library. I met him several times when I was walking out a while ago."

"Fortunately, Miss Ye, you know Mr. Fu Lao, otherwise we would be bitten back and we really wouldn't know how to defend ourselves." The director shook his head, "Mr. Fu Lao seems to be a decent person, but that Fu Qiao... "

Must be suffering from a serious mental illness.

Ye Bianlan did not speak, but looked in one direction in trance. "Little friend Ye, do you like that brush?" Mr. Fu noticed her gaze and thought for a moment, "I did bring this brush back from abroad. It was also an item from the Qianhe period, but I don't know who its owner is. "

Ye Puanlan nodded slightly: "Can I take a look?"

“Of course.” Mr. Fu took off the brush himself. “It's a pity that the brush is damaged.”

Ye Banglan took the pen that Han Yunsheng had given her. She moved very carefully. She gently turned the joint between the pen and the penholder.

There was a "snap" sound, and the iron piece fell down.

The director was startled by the sudden change and looked at Mr. Fu Lao, fearing that he would run away because the brush was damaged.

However, Mr. Fu stared closely at the pen holder after the iron piece fell off.

There is also a small line of text there.

Indicate time, place, and people.

—Gift to Xiao Yongning.

This is actually the pen that Princess Yongning once used? !

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ye Banlan handed the pen over, her eyebrows slightly raised, "But Fu Lao, do you think the price of this pen has increased several times?"

　At this moment, even the old man Fu was no longer calm.

　Not just several times, but dozens of times!

The collection value of cultural relics from the Ning Dynasty is already high, and the value of antiques related to Princess Yongning will also increase accordingly.

Director and Producer Liu were stunned.

Is this... another relic of Princess Yongning discovered? !

“It's okay, okay!” Mr. Fu suddenly patted his chest, “When I bought this pen from that collector, he just regarded it as an ordinary brush.”

Otherwise, he would not even be able to bring the pen back to China, and it would definitely be snatched away by people from the Global Center Museum.

Yan Tingfeng stared at Ye Zhuanlan for a long while, his eyelashes slightly lowered.

coincide?

Once and twice were coincidences, but what about three or four times...to the dozen times now?

Even though he had actually lived in that era for more than 20 years, his sensitivity to cultural relics was not so high.

Admittedly, he was not in the mood or time to pay attention to these things at that time.

Professor Xue said the term "antique radar detector" just as a joke, but Ye Turning the Waves is even more powerful than the detector.

Yan Tingfeng slowly closed his eyes and suddenly felt that his thoughts were not enough.

At the beginning, he approached Ye Turning the River because he thought she was interesting and she had a mysterious veil wrapped around her.

He wanted to lift this veil.

In the past few months of knowing each other, this veil has become thicker and thicker.

And something very incredible happened to her—four years of her life were taken away by an alien soul.

Yan Tingfeng breathed out gently and smiled suddenly.

But fortunately, his current physical condition is still good and he can continue to stay with her.

“Come and eat fish. The two fish we caught today are very good.” Mr. Fu greeted a few people, “After eating the fish, I will donate this writing brush to Fengyuan Museum in a while.”

Fengyuan is, after all, the place where Princess Yongning grew up. There is a Yongning Pavilion in the local museum, which is full of things related to Princess Yongning and tells the story of Princess Yongning's seventeen years.

The director held his chopsticks, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "I have something, I wonder if I can ask Mr. Fu for a favor?"

"You said it." Mr. Fu wiped his hands, "It's just that I'm old now, and there aren't many places where I can help you."

"Mr. Fu Lao will definitely be able to help with this." The director smiled, "I just want to ask you to temporarily serve as our flying guest and write a word. I heard that Mr. Fu Lao's support is a unique thing nowadays."

Today's calligraphy world is basically divided into three major schools.

The first one is the supporting body of Shi Xian Fu Guang, and the second is the cold body of Emperor Han Yunsheng. The two characters are collectively called "Han Jin Fu Gu".

The third one is naturally Princess Yongning, and she is also the most followed group.

"No problem." Mr. Fu nodded readily, "I think if the program team can hire a calligrapher who knows cold body, the effect of the program will be better."

"This..." the director was stunned, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"Cold body?" Ye Banlan thought for a while and then spoke slowly, "I know a little bit about it."

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Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~

　　(End of this chapter)

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