Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Ji Dong took off the outer protective cover, and the bamboo slips were placed in a transparent box.

Although Guan Hongshen didn't say anything, he had privately read the Confucius Chapter in "The Canon" three or four times, and recognized this thing at a glance. It was a gift from the master who appeared in the live broadcast at that time to future generations.

Naturally, Guan Hongshen couldn't think that it was an ancient relic, but he just felt that Lin Yi was meticulous in his work, and he specially made the bamboo slips old.

He smiled and looked at the bamboo slips placed in a transparent box on the table.

"This bamboo slip is the volume of "Spring and Autumn" in your show, right?"

Guan Hongshen looked at the bamboo slips. He is not a history major, but he has no distinction between literature, history and philosophy. When he looked at this scroll of bamboo slips, he also felt that it was full of antiquity, and he couldn't help admiring again in his heart.

Boy Lin Yi is really good.

However, what did he do with this bamboo slip?

"This bamboo slip is what you want to donate?" Guan Hongshen picked up the transparent box and examined the bamboo slip up close.

This bamboo slip was a gift from the master to future generations in the live broadcast, and now it has been fired up on the Internet. Chen Jitong told him yesterday that someone has already offered 30 yuan to buy this bamboo slip.

30 is not a big number for Lin Yi and Huaxia Cultural Research Institute. Although the actual value is small, it is still a heart.

Guan Hongshen put the bamboo slips on the table.

"Okay, you can leave this thing here, don't say donate or don't donate, you can take it back anytime you want."

Guan Hongshen waved his hand generously, but he didn't know that what he was holding was the genuine "Spring and Autumn" carved by the master more than 2000 years ago.

Lin Yi looked at Guan Hongshen, then nodded.

He wouldn't say it himself.

At this time, Chen Jitong had already made the tea.

This season, drinking Mingqian tea is the best.

Chen Jitong put the teacup in front of Lin Yi and Guan Hongshen, then sat next to Guan Hongshen, looking at Lin Yi kindly.

"Mr. Lin, I've watched your show several times, and it's really good!"

Chen Jitong praised without hesitation, and Lin Yi replied with a smile.

"It's absurd. Thanks to the books written by Dean Chen, I can make these programs."

Chen Jitong's eyes lit up. He seemed to have written several books on Confucius studies, but Lin Yi did not expect to read them.

He immediately sat next to Ji Dong and held Ji Dong's hand.

"Oh, hahahahaha, did my books really help you?"

Lin Yi nodded, and Chen Jitong showed a proud look on his face.

"Mr. Lin, hey, I'm a few years older than you, so I might as well call you Brother Lin. Those books of mine took a lot of hard work. I'm really happy that you can read them! But, you have to do it on the show. better!"

Chen Jitong is a straightforward person, he doesn't hide any thoughts in his mind, he just speaks out.

On the contrary, Ji Dong felt a little blush when he heard it.

Damn, this is the first time he knows that literati are so forthright.

Chen Jitong wanted to say a few more words, but his eyes fell on the box in front of him.

He reached out to pick up the transparent box, the size of the box was just enough to accommodate the bamboo slips, and Lin Yi fixed it, even if it was shaken casually, it would not have any effect on the bamboo slips.

"Hey, isn't this the bamboo slip you showed in the live broadcast?"

Guan Hongshen reached out and patted Chen Jitong.

"Put it down, let it go, your hands are so rough, don't let others break them!"

Chen Jitong resentfully put the box back.

Ji Dong smiled and looked at this pair of master and apprentice who had the same temperament.

"Dean Chen, I intend to donate this bamboo slip to the Cultural Center."

"It's not worth much, mainly because I think this bamboo slip may be his destination here."

Chen Jitong nodded, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"It's okay, but Brother Lin, after all, this thing is a prop in your show, let's not talk about the value, you can take it away at any time if you need it."

"After all, I see that many people on the Internet are clamoring for this thing."

Chen Jitong handed the phone to Lin Yi.

This scroll of bamboo slips is placed in the cultural center, and the biggest use is to eat ashes.

Giving it to others is also eating ashes. Chen Jitong still hopes that Lin Yi will keep it for himself. After all, this thing is also a small blood of his show, or it can be auctioned, and the money from the sale can be donated or something.

The props of many TV dramas and movies are handled in this way. After the filming is over, they can be sold to fans, and then the money obtained is invested in welfare undertakings and so on.

Chen Jitong and Guan Hongshen had similar thoughts, but neither of them would say it out loud. After all, Lin Yi went there himself, so it's not impossible to keep it in the museum.

Lin Yi took Chen Jitong's mobile phone, and the page on the mobile phone was a scarf.

Lin Yi glanced at Chen Jitong. Chen Jitong looked 50 to [-] years old. He didn't expect such a trendy person to look at scarves.

Chen Jitong was a little embarrassed by Ji Dong's eyes.

"Haha, I was taught by the younger generation at home, so I will read it when I have nothing to do."

Chen Jitong logged into a private account with his bib, and a private account named [Meow Meow Loves Candy] with a profile picture of a sleeping cat.

Lin Yi held back his laughter, and then began to look through the contents of the scarf.

Chen Jitong's mobile phone page was parked in a community called "Fuzi Bamboo Slips", which was recently created by netizens for the belonging of bamboo slips.

In the community, all kinds of comments can be seen everywhere, but the most common ones are the bidding of bamboo slips.

"Stop talking, 30, I'll pay 30 for that bamboo slip, it doesn't matter if it has words or not!"

"My grandfather is also a fan of "Collection", 50, I want to buy it back to honor the elderly!"

"100 million, this thing is a gift from the master, 100 million is not expensive at all, I bought it for collection, it is wayward!"

"Damn it, I'm tired of seeing the soaring amount these days. Who remembers that the asking price was ten yuan at the very beginning?"

"This thing is just a prop. I really don't know why you bought it back. Learn from me. I just shouted: Boss Lin Yi, can you wholesale one for me? 110 million! I want it!"

"The one upstairs is really shameless. What do you mean I will wholesale one for you. If I can wholesale it, I will buy fifty!"

"Since it's something the master gave us, let's post a picture anyway, I really seem to see what the master will write in it"

"Reply to the previous brother, you don't need to ask about the "Spring and Autumn" written, the master has already said, hand-carved "Spring and Autumn" for future generations, just look at it and don't watch the show seriously!"

Lin Yi didn't scroll down any further, so he handed the phone to Chen Jitong.

Chen Jitong glanced at the bamboo slips. To be honest, this stuff is really too precious for fans.

But considering his conscience, he couldn't bear to let the bamboo slips stay in the cultural center and eat ashes.

In exchange for money to support the Chinese cultural dissemination cause, this is the final destination of this bamboo slip in his mind.

Chen Jitong thought about it for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Little brother Lin, do you want to think about it and directly auction it online?"

"You can handle the auction money by yourself, but in our cultural center, this prop may not play its fullest role."

"Of course, it is an honor for our Huaxia Cultural Center to have this."

Ji Dong looked at the bamboo slips on the table.

Master, have you never thought that your hand-printed book will be so despised by people in later generations?

Lin Yi smiled mysteriously.

"Since I donated it to the cultural center, it is not impossible for the cultural center to auction it."

Chen Jitong looked at Jiong Yi with a light in his eyes.

"As for the money after the auction, Ji Dong will not ask what the cultural center will use it for."

Chen Jitong looked at Guan Hongshen who was sitting across from him. Guan Hongshen turned his head calmly, meaning that you should handle this matter yourself.

Chen Jitong smiled, and then took a deep breath.

"Yes, but I'm just auctioning this item on your behalf. You can choose to take the rest of the money, or donate it directly to the orphanage."

Lin Yi nodded.

He smiled helplessly in his heart.

To be honest, just don’t regret it when the cultural center arrives.