Next.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room saw that a group of people appeared on the screen.

"Who are these people?"

"What else does the director mean? Cultural relic identification?"

"Could it be that the cultural relics in Grandpa Ye's hand are still fake?"

"The old man with white hair looks familiar..."

In the doubtful eyes of the audience.

Xu Ao and his party,

Came to the yearning program group.

Zhou Hailin came to Teacher Huang and asked straightforwardly: "The twelve bronze statues, where are the pictures of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival? Are you hiding?"

Teacher Huang knows the identity of the other party, and has a very polite tone: "What you said is from the old man..."

at this time.

Ye Xuan turned around and said, "Who is looking for me, this old man?"

The moment I saw Ye Xuan's appearance.

Xu Ao, who was standing with Zhou Hailin, suddenly exploded in his mind, and his eyes were full of horror!

Zhou Hailin just wanted to say something.

Suddenly I saw Xu Ao next to me,

A stride rushed out,

Come to Ye Xuan.

'thump! Kneel down with a cry!

? ? ?

"Xu Ao?"

"Old man Xu, what's wrong with you?!"

The two professors who came with Xu Ao were all stunned.

Not only Zhou Hailin and others, but also other personnel of the Palace Museum, looked at this scene, completely confused.

Don't talk about them.

Even the whole person who yearned for the crew was dumbfounded.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, they were all at a loss.

"???"

The question mark on the screen flashed.

Ye Xuan, who was the focus of the audience, looked calm at the moment.

After all, over the years, Ye Xuan doesn't know how many people have been kneeled before, and there are many emperors who have lived through the ages.

However, Ye Xuan was puzzled.

"Why do you kneel on me?"

It's strange that I don't know this person.

But the other party seems to know himself.

Xu Ao looked at Ye Xuan and tried to calm his inner excitement: "Grandpa Ye, I am Xu Ao!"

"You even hugged me when I was three years old, do you...remember?"

Xu Ao never expected to see Ye Xuan here.

Because he saw the cultural relics in the previous video, but he didn't see Ye Xuan clearly.

Therefore, he is so surprised and unexpected now.

"Xu Ao?"

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and said lightly: "I don't know."

Ye Xuan does not know each other.

Even this name,

This is the first time I have heard of it.

But... Although Ye Xuan doesn't know Xu Ao.

But most of the viewers in the live broadcast room were suddenly excited.

"Fuck, Xu Ao!"

"An expert on the Palace Museum? A guest professor at Beijing University?"

"This is a big man in China!"

"I know Xu Ao, I have seen him on TV before!"

"I have seen it too, but not on TV, but on the news!"

...

The barrage in the live broadcast room is completely boiling!

Put aside the known identity.

It is said that Xu Ao is also a master of cultural relic restoration.

Wang Ximeng's pictures of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, one of the ten famous paintings handed down in China.

It was Xu Ao who repaired it independently.

Compared with Xu Ao's amazing achievements and status.

What is even more shocking is undoubtedly the picture in front of you.

Xu Ao actually kneeled to Ye Xuan!

There is a cloud of doubt in everyone's mind

Such an amazing character, why should he kneel down to Grandpa Ye?

Is there any relationship between the two?

"Grandpa Ye, you...do you really remember me?"

"I am Xu Zhengfeng's son!"

Xu Ao is not lost,

Instead, he moved out of his father's name.

Sure enough, Ye Xuan was a little impressed after hearing the name Xu Zhengfeng.

But the surface is still very calm: "Is it Xu Zhengfeng from Gudun Street in Beijing?"

"That's right! Grandpa Ye, you...Did you remember me?"

Xu Ao was very excited at the moment.

It looks as if the fans have seen the idol they admire!

Even more exaggerated!

"You get up first."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

Subsequently,

Xu Ao slowly stood up from the ground.

But his legs,

Still trembling non-stop.

As for those onlookers, they were dumbfounded and fascinated.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Xuan stared at him and asked calmly.

Xu Ao immediately said respectfully: "Don't hide from your old man, the reason I came here is that I saw the video of the unearthed cultural relics on the Internet, so I plan to come over to verify the authenticity."

"But, since someone said that these cultural relics belong to you, I don't think there is any need to continue the appraisal."

Xu Ao said with a wry smile.

He knows Ye Xuan’s wrist,

If there are fakes in his hands.

Then nothing is true in this world.

And the wry smile on Xu Ao's face.

In fact, I was laughing at myself.

A fake picture of Shanghe River during Qingming Festival was collected in such a solemn place of the Forbidden City Museum for more than fifty years.

It is ridiculous that I have studied the history and cultural relics of my whole life, but I can't see that the fake copy of the Forbidden City is there.

"Is this over?"

"Why don't you need to continue the appraisal?"

"What is the relationship between Grandpa Ye and Professor Xu Ao?"

Teacher Huang and others all looked curious.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room.

I also don't understand.

All they could see was that Xu Ao admired Ye Xuan very much.

As for those who followed in the Forbidden City, they have long been stunned.

"Take the painting you brought, show it to me."

Ye Xuan said lightly.

Xu Ao raised his head abruptly, his expression a bit horrified.

Ye Xuan is really terrifying.

He could see through his thoughts at a glance.

"Grandpa Ye, this is it."

Xu Ao took the painting from the staff behind him.

Then he opened the painting with both hands.

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly!

Because without it,

This one is also a picture of Shanghe River during Qingming Festival!

It looks exactly like Ye Xuan's pair!

"Grandpa Ye, this painting has been collected in the Palace Museum for more than 50 years."

"Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, and throughout my life, I haven't seen where this painting is false."

Xu Ao respectfully asked for guidance.

However,

Ye Xuan just glanced lightly.

It is easy to see the flaws in this painting.

"This painting is too fake."

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, then stretched out his finger.

"call out!"

A burst of energy shoots towards the picture scroll.

With a sound of ‘wow’, the picture scroll in Xu Ao’s hand was directly destroyed.

Turned into fragments in the sky,

One after another, it fell down.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Grandpa Ye, what is your intention for this move?"

Xu Ao was unclear, so he couldn't help asking.

"Look carefully, what is the material of this painting."

Ye Xuan said lightly.

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