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

The golden retriever was patting the city wall in front, and the black guy was looking around.

At this time, suddenly a malicious look appeared in the crowd.

That gaze stared at the golden retriever boy's bag straddling diagonally.

The package was bulging and heavy, and there must be a lot of things inside.

He scanned the completely defenseless two with malicious eyes, and then disappeared into the crowd.

The golden retriever guy and the black guy didn't notice anything at all.

"Oh, this is great, John, let's go to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses later. I saw photos of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses on the Internet before. It's really spectacular! It would be a pity if we didn't go there once. Anyway, we still have a good time." A few days."

The black boy nodded excitedly, then looked around, and saw an old man writing under the city wall, so he dragged the golden-haired boy over to join in the fun.

"Wow, Jason, look, this is Chinese art! It's so beautiful!"

"I have never seen a person writing on the spot, it is so beautiful!"

The black guy John admired, leaning his head to look at the old man's words.

"It's so beautiful, the lines remind me of the white clouds in the sky, it's so beautiful."

The golden retriever Jason also poked his head to look.

"It's so beautiful! According to the words of Huaxia people, this is it" Jason thought for a while, he did a lot of homework when he came here, including learning Huaxia Internet language on Huaxia Network.

Such words and people, he often sees Chinese people using one word to describe them.

"Oh!" Jason thought for a while, and immediately said in non-standard Chinese: "Xian!"

"That's right, that's the word!"

Jason and John glanced at each other, and then exclaimed, "It's amazing!"

The Chinese onlookers looked at the two foreigners.

Um?What are they talking about?
The eyes of the two were always on the painting in front of them, and they didn't notice that a hand behind them approached the package they left behind.

Jason looked at the old man in front of him, shook his head with emotion, and then wanted to take out the camera he put in the package just now to take a picture of the old man.

As soon as he put his hand back, it touched the other hand.

Jason froze for a moment, then turned his head slowly.

The owner of that hand smiled at him, then immediately grabbed the camera in the package, turned around and ran away immediately!

Jason reached out and grabbed John, shouting: "John, there is a thief! He stole our camera!!"

John shouted: "Thief!! Chase!!"

Before the two chased forward, they saw the old man standing in front of the table propped on the table with one hand, turned over the table lightly and stood in front of the two of them.

The uncle pointed to the fleeing thief in front and shouted, "Catch that man!"

The Huaxia people who were still walking stopped one after another, then turned their heads and chased after him.

All of a sudden, all the onlookers near the uncle disappeared, leaving only Jason and John standing where they wanted to charge.

Jason froze for a moment, looked at John, John also looked at Jason, and the two looked at each other.

"what happened?"

Just in this short period of time, what happened?
John looked at the group of Chinese people besieging the thief, especially the flying thief at the end.

He froze for a moment, then said: "My brother said that Chinese people know kung fu."

"At first, I didn't believe it, but now, I believe it."

John looked at Jason with shock in his pupils.

"Huaxia people really know kung fu!!!"

As soon as John finished speaking, a group of Chinese people catching thieves walked over from the opposite side.

The leading man handed the camera to the stunned Jason, and a young man walked by and explained in English: "The thief, we stopped by the police station and got the things back, but you need to make a record, the police station is here Just ahead, just turn the corner."

Jason nodded blankly, and then watched a large group of people stand next to the uncle again as if nothing happened.

He and John turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the uncle continued to pick up the pen again, and began to write again without panting, his hands were as steady as a machine.

John froze for a moment, then looked at the people beside him.

The scene where everyone rushed out to catch the thief just now seemed like his hallucination.

"Huaxia, it's incredible."

John sighed, and Jason nodded in bewilderment.

"It's really... incredible."

In the future, whoever tells them that Chinese people don't know kung fu, they will be the first to disagree!

Jason and John finished the notes with difficulty, and then went out.

I saw the scribe just now walking forward with his hands behind his back, his feet were windy, and his steps were fast.

Seeing the uncle's flying steps, Jason and John looked at their feet at the same time.

In comparison, they feel as if they are older.

The direction of the flow of people also followed the direction of the old man. Jason and John thought about it and followed.

There are all martial arts masters around here, maybe there will be some kind of martial arts competition ahead!

Martial arts masters make moves!

The scene of two people fighting on the bamboo raft with swords appeared in the minds of Jason and John at the same time, and then followed by the crowd to a large square in front of them.

On a building in the center of the Grand Plaza, an advertisement is being played on a huge display screen.

The ad ended when the two arrived.

A host appeared on the screen.

"Hello, audiences, the gift from the master thousands of years ago is now being exhibited in the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute. In addition, some rare books from the collection of the Hey Huaxia Cultural Research Institute are exhibited together this time."

"Including the first photocopied version of "The Great Ming Dynasty" unearthed before, it will also be exhibited at this exhibition."

"Now, follow in my footsteps and walk into the Huaxia Culture Research Institute to see the gift that the master gave us thousands of years ago."

Jason and John stood in the crowd. Although they couldn't read Chinese and couldn't understand the host's words, looking at the seriousness of the people around them, there must be something big about to happen.

"Jason, what happened? I feel like there are more and more people around here. Don't we want to see the Terracotta Army?"

Jason shook his head. He stepped on his feet and looked at the crowd that kept coming, with doubts in his eyes.

"John, I don't know what happened, but it seems that something big is going to happen, maybe something happened in their country?"

Jason wondered, so many people gathered in this square, there must be something very important.

An old man next to him looked at the two people jumping up and down in confusion, and said in English: "The Master Bamboo is on display briefly, please don't jump up and down, it will affect the people behind."

Jason was taken aback, looking at the uncle who made the sound.

It’s not that Chinese people don’t like English, so they don’t know how to speak it
No, the point of focus is not here, the key point is, on this screen, is the live broadcast of Master Bamboo Slips?