Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2

"Has anyone discovered a problem? The other concubines have all written their names, but the principal concubine has not."

"Those people who say that the treasures are fake, please come out and say, there are so many books and so many paintings, you can try to fake one. If you don't say anything else, people who can draw paintings of this level are probably not masters. Are you willing to fake it?"

"Yes, it's such a big project to make this fake. Didn't I say before that it was appraised and the treasure map was an ancient artifact from more than 400 years ago?"

"I was so confused by those anti-counterfeiters just now that I almost forgot. The treasure map clearly stated that the treasure belongs to everyone and cannot be kept privately. That means it belongs to the state and cannot be sold.

How could someone fake such a selfless message? The Zheng family's father and daughter also said that except for what the owner of the treasure designated for them, everything else belongs to the state. "

"Yes, this is what I admire most about the Zheng family and their daughters. They are so courageous."

"These paintings are so good, and they completely subvert my stereotyped impression of ancient figure paintings. It turns out that the ancients were also so good at painting realistic portraits."

"Who is Mo Qingwu? Never heard of such a master of calligraphy and painting in the Great Xia Dynasty? The name looks like a woman?"

Zheng Xiantong stood in front of Fu Shuilian's portrait and looked at the portrait for a long time.

She intuitively felt that the person who left the treasure map was Mrs. Fu mentioned in the Zheng family's diary, the concubine Fu in Prince Duan's palace.

Zheng Xiantong's actions made some people remember the message on the treasure map.

"I blindly guess that this Concubine Fu is the one who left the treasure map."

"It's not my imagination, why do I feel Fu Shui Lian's eyes are so special?"

"It turns out I'm not the only one. When I look at my eyes, it feels like a living person. This painting skill is incredible."

"Hey, there is a high table just under the painting, it looks very special.

The experts at the scene also found it strange that the entire hall was full of shelves and only such a high table was placed.

There is a large wooden box on the table.

At first glance, the wooden box is carved from mahogany, and like other items here, it is exquisite.

There are several words engraved on the side of the box.

One expert read, "Given to the descendants of the Zheng family."

Everyone looked at the Zheng family's father and daughter.

They all read the message on the treasure map. It said that there were things in the treasure that were left to the descendants of the Zheng family. I'm afraid this was it.

Zheng Hongsheng nodded to Zheng Xiantong, who stepped forward and said, "I'll open it."

Considering Cao Weiwen's embarrassing incident earlier, no one had any objections.

There was no lock on the wooden box, so Zheng Xiantong gently opened the lid.

There are two scrolls in the wooden box, and a piece of paper is placed on the scroll.

Zheng Xiantong took out the paper and let everyone see the words on it.

"This is a portrait of the ancestors of the Zheng family, Zheng Da, Ge Yuezhen and his wife. It is left to the descendants of the Zheng family. Anyone who takes away what the descendants of the Zheng family deserve will be punished by God. Don't say that you are unforeseeable."

Zheng Hongsheng lost his voice and said, "The portrait of our ancestors!"

Zheng Xiantong faced the direction of Fu Shuilian's portrait, joined her hands and saluted, "Thank you." She was not sure whether she could take the wooden box away, after all, it was part of the treasure.

With Mrs. Fu's words, she was sure that she could take away the box and the portrait in the box.

"Yes, thank you." Zheng Hongsheng also saluted over there.

Zihua, who was hiding aside, nodded slightly. She was right about the Zheng family and his daughter. She didn't leave too many things to the Zheng family's father and daughter. If she left too many things, people would miss her, and it might bring misfortune to them.

Because the two fathers and daughters are ordinary people.

"Dad, would you like to open it and take a look?" Zheng Xiantong asked.

Zheng Hongsheng thought of what the treasure map said about all items being disclosed, and nodded, "Open it."

He stepped forward and took out a picture scroll from the wooden box.

Zheng Xiantong picked up another one.

The two carefully unfolded the scroll.

One scroll shows a man wearing a suit of armor, and the other shows a woman with a beautiful face, both in their thirties.

There is also an inscription on it, indicating the identities of the two people. The man is Zheng Da, the second-rank general of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the woman is the general's wife Ge Yuezhen.

"It looks really similar," one expert said with emotion.

Zheng Da in the painting has a thick unibrow, while Zheng Hongsheng and Zheng Xiantong have the same thick unibrow, and Zheng Hongsheng's face shape is also the same as Zheng Da's.

Many viewers had the same emotion.

"The Zheng family's father and daughter look very similar to the people in the portrait, but at first glance they feel like a family."

"Zheng Xiantong's upper lip has an angular shape, which is exactly the same as the general's wife's lip shape."

"Heredity is amazing. Descendants separated by hundreds of years have similar faces to their ancestors."

"This is probably the meaning of the existence of cultural relics. It lets us know that the ancients have the same roots as us."

"Ah." Someone outside the camera exclaimed.

The camera turned around and saw an expert standing in front of a bookshelf. He was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands.

He led others to follow him, "Professor Zhao, what did you find?"

Professor Zhao pointed to a bookshelf in front of him, "The Yongxia Ceremony is all here!"

"Eternal Summer Ceremony!"

Who doesn't know that the Yongxia Dadian is the most famous encyclopedia, containing tens of thousands of books. It is the essence of the wisdom of the ancients. Unfortunately, very few of it have survived, or in other words, very few have survived.

On the bookshelf that Professor Zhao pointed to, the jackets of all the books were marked with the words, "Copied from Yongxia Dadian."

There is more than one bookshelf, and at a glance, there are thousands of volumes.

If true, it is priceless!

If you want to know if it is true, you have to open it and take a look.

"Don't move it yet. You can't open it here. What if it gets damaged?"

"How can you tell whether the book inside is authentic or fake without opening it? The book has been fine for hundreds of years, which means this place meets the conditions for storage."

The Zheng family and his daughter support the opening, "The owner of the treasure has said that it should be made public, so we should do as the owner of the treasure said."

After some discussion, we compromised and only took out the book from one of the covers to look at it.

The result was overjoyed. The book was authentic and matched up with some existing records.

Outside the scene, the appearance of thousands of books caused a great sensation.

Although only a few volumes in one of the covers have been opened, the authenticity of the book has been confirmed.

In addition to those paintings, each one is a fine product, which further proves the authenticity of this treasure.

Security measures had been taken outside the scene before, but now the security level has been raised to the highest level, and the relevant departments have protected the entire place.

The live broadcast is still in progress.

Let’s put aside the matter of making books and paintings public for now.

The group exited the hall on the right and came to the left.

This time, Cao Weiwen didn't take the lead. He was still the expert who opened the door before. He stepped forward and piled lightly, and the stone door slowly slid open.

What appears in front of you are also rows of shelves, with boxes and boxes of different sizes placed on them.