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Chapter eight hundred and fourteen old things(1/2)

The hand with fierce aura just scratched the little girl's face, but the girl's cheeks were red and swollen. For a moment, some blood still oozed from the corner of her mouth.

The little girl looked at her father blankly, and didn't dare to cry. She turned around and looked around. Her eyes were empty, but a small carving knife in her hand was held tightly in her palm like a treasure, and she was very helpless.

Lin Guan suddenly changed his expression and reached out to block Yang Yuying and the child behind him.

Xia Zhiming took a step forward at the same time.

The man raised his slap again and gently fell down. Looking at Xia Zhiming and Lin Guan, he shrank a little, took a small step back, and then shouted with a timid voice: "The child is disobedient, ignorant, and he causes trouble all day long. I am educating her. Do you care about the heavens and earth, and you still care about me as my teacher to educate your own children?"

There are some places in the museum that are not allowed to film. After Jiang Sangang negotiated with the person in charge, he determined where he and others could get involved. When he came out, he found that his guests moved their programs to social observation programs.

In order not to affect other tourists, the cameramen on the other end deliberately changed their portable equipment and dispersed their actions. As a result, they happened to broadcast the complete conflict scene at the moment.

Qingrong Hall is located east of the central axis. There are towering ancient trees outside the hall. There are also some places next to it being renovated, and many decorators are appearing.

There was a sign of "Tourist Stops" on the ground outside the Moon Gate, but people often come in and out. Although the gate was locked, the corner door next to it was not locked.

At this time, more than a dozen tourists flocked in, and for a moment, the originally quiet yard seemed extremely noisy.

Jiang San was squeezed to the front and couldn't help it for a moment, covering his forehead: "I really can't take this class."

He just thought that although the audience is currently quite viscous, these audiences are purely attracted by the Zhang family's fight plot, which really makes the guests just go to the museum in a casual manner, and the audience will probably be completely out of the way soon.

But after just a few words, Jiang San felt that if he was an audience member, he would at least have to finish the fight. He would feel a little regretful if he watched it for a few seconds.

Jiang San was distracted when he heard Yang Yuying sneer suddenly.

"You just said that the screen on the moonlit night of the Twelve Bridges was destroyed by your child?"

The man was stunned and his eyes flashed: "So what? She is still so young and ignorant. The staff of the museum do not keep the things well. Even if they are broken, it is the responsibility of your staff."

Several staff members looked green.

The tourists' words are definitely not right, but the staff's words are true if they have something to do, that's true.

This set of twelve screens is a collection to be officially launched tomorrow. Today, the museum's restoration engineer has just completed maintenance and restoration.

Screens are antiques and have very high environmental requirements. Today, there are many staff members who are busy checking the environment of the exhibition hall. Who would have thought that if they were in the equipment room behind them, tourists would break in at least five minutes, and they would really dare to carve and draw the collections in their museum?

A group of staff members looked like dirt. Yang Yuying smiled and looked back at the staff members: "Is there any surveillance?"

"have."

The staff whispered.

The tourist's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, and he heard the staff sigh, "Look, although the exhibition hall here has not been put into use yet, we have two surveillance monitors at the door at work, and we can see the side of our screen. From this perspective, the screen entered was absolutely intact. During this period, only this gentleman and this child had approached, and there was also here..."

The staff called out the surveillance and played it directly on their mobile phone.

The little girl is clearly seen entangled with the tourist. The distorted face of the tourist is seen on the mobile phone screen, which makes people feel as if they are watching a horror movie.

"The traces left on the screen should be consistent with this engraving knife. If necessary, we can apply for an appraisal."

The tourist whispered: "I didn't say it, I said it all. My girl is naughty, but you want 200,000 yuan, that's a cheating person. Also, I have said it a hundred times. If you want to find it, just look for her child's mother. This child is from her mother. Is it my seed? It's different to say whether it's my seed?"

"If this little girl has the ability to leave such traces on the screen, I will pay you 200,000 immediately."

Lin Guan gently lifted his eyelids. His eyes were so black that it was a little too dark. His pupils slightly contracted. The corners of his lips were still smiling, but he showed his murderous aura.

The vicious look on the tourist's face was closed, his palms were chilling, and his heart was also chilling, and he reluctantly said, "What do you mean? It's just a wooden screen..."

As soon as he said this, he felt something was wrong. Before he could react, Lin Guan had already reached out to grab the man's arm, dragged it out hard, and directly spread it apart in the sun.

I saw a lot of blood spots on his palms and scars on his fingers.

Lin Guanxu touched the 'Twelve Bridges' Moon Night' and said in a deep voice: "The material used in the screen itself is only a century-old pear wood, but the paint on it is called 'Immortal', which is the secret recipe of the Imperial City Department. The main material is a special natural resin, which smells light fragrance and is colorless, which can refresh the mind. The main function is to protect the wood. Under the protection of this paint, the carvings are difficult to be easily destroyed, and at least one child's strength is not enough."

"Of course, the historical materials in this part are indeed unknown, and I forgot to see relevant records somewhere."

Official Lin looked at Xia Zhiming and Yang Yuying.

Yang Yuying chuckled: "No need to find any evidence, just try it."

All the staff at the museum were stunned for a moment, and the tourists stuttered: "What to try? How to try? You, do you want to scrape it a few more times? That's not my... My daughter's business, whoever scratches it, who do you want to go!"

Yang Yuying took out a small sword and plucked up his strength to dance towards the water surface of the screen.

"ah!"

The staff members were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Before they could speak, they saw the little girl who had been stunned and said nothing but rushed over, hugging Yang Yuying's hand tightly, hanging on her arm, tears rolling in her eyes, and sobbing in her mouth: "No, no!"

Her voice was hoarse and ugly, her whole body was shaking, her forehead was sweating, and her hair was wet.

The little girl stared at Yang Yuying. It can be seen that she was very scared, her lips trembled violently, and she couldn't say anything, but her movements were obvious. She was blocking the screen in an absolute protective posture.

Yang Yuying gently put down her hand, her eyes instantly softened, and she half-squatted down and gently massaged the little girl's temple, her voice even more soft: "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you, the screen is fine, nothing is wrong."

The girl's face turned pale, tears rolled down, and she still didn't say anything.

At this time, all the staff and tourists watching not far away could see that the girl was probably sick.

Perhaps she is close to autism and is immersed in her own world, but it should not be too serious. She still responds to what outsiders say.

Moreover, everyone also saw that the person who really destroyed the screen was definitely not this little girl who looked simple with just looking at her eyes. Everyone knew who it was.

Yang Yuying's eyes fell on the tourist. Xia Zhiming took away his cell phone and said coldly: "Liu Bo, you ignore the prohibition order. In front of everyone, you will hurt your ex-wife and snatch Yingying away. Your ex-wife Zhang Yao has called the police. Come with me."

The man's face was twisted, and his eyes were blushed, "She dares to call the police? Bitch! Is she with that dog man? I have to kill that dog man and woman!"

He suddenly became extremely fierce. When the girl saw him like this, she suddenly closed her eyes, hugged her head, squatted down, curled up her whole body, and made a move to protect herself.

Liu Bo rushed forward and raised his foot and stepped on the girl like crazy. Yang Yuying was not late this time. He reached out and gently hit Liu Bo's knee. He couldn't stand steadily and fell down on his back.

The little girl screamed, and the moment she saw Yang Yuying, she tried hard to push her behind her, stretched her body, spreading her arms, and making protective moves.

Xia Zhiming stepped forward, reached out to grab Liu Bo, picked up the man and wrapped his clothes in a few seconds before throwing the man aside.

After a phone call, Wang Jing and others didn't care about getting to get off work, and hurried to the museum to take people.

Liu Bo has a tendency to be violent and is a habitual offender. Especially in the past two years, he has developed the bad habit of gambling, is unemployed, does nothing all day long, and beats his wife and children.

His wife couldn't stand it and sued for divorce. Now his wife lives alone with her children.

Wang Jing arrived with the police and threw Liu Bo into the car and took him away. Just as she was about to leave, Xia Zhiming grabbed the person: "Help me see the child for a while."

“…”

Wang Jing, "I have... forget it."

Xia Zhiming called and found out the details. Liu Bo's ex-wife and the girl's mother are currently in the hospital and are in a bad spirit, so the child can only be handed over to Wang Jing for care.

As the only iron lady in his team, she would not be able to find anyone else without taking care of her.

Wang Jing smiled bitterly: "Why am I the only one in the team? Team Xia is the one who doesn't mind the gender the most in the game?"

When Wang Jing first arrived, all the captains were afraid of her avoiding her. Only Xia Zhiming, after reading her information, immediately took her to her side. Not to mention teaching her step by step, they valued her very much, at least not the same as treating others.

So Wang Jing stayed in the team steadily, and it was the sixth year now.

The staff of the museum could not say a word at this time.

In fact, their experts were almost all fascinated by the screen of the "Twelve Bridges Moon Night" and could not remember anything else, others.

"National Treasure, this is a national treasure!"

"There is really a paint? Why haven't you smelled such a fragrance before?"

Yang Yuying walked over to look at it, and the more she looked, the more she wanted to laugh.

Xia Zhiming handed over all the things to the people below, and walked over, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Who left this thing?"

"How could I know."

The two of them whispered to each other, said a few words, and looked at each other, speechless.

Everyone is so busy that even if they don’t have a bad memory, they don’t remember everything around them clearly.

The name of this screen is not "Twelve Bridges Moon Night". In fact, there is "Twelve Bridges Moon Night" and is painted by Xia Zhiming.

I forgot about the full moon night in which year. At that time, Lin Guan Shang was gone. The two of them did not go home for the full moon night to celebrate the festival, but instead asked Yang Yuying to enjoy the street scene.

The three of them started to paint at the same time. Lin Guan drew a picture of a beauty, Yang Yuying drew a "Thousands of Flowers", and Xia Zhiming drew a "Twelve Bridges and Moonlight Night".

Lin Guan was an idle person, but he was not very famous. After finishing drawing it, he gave the beauty picture to the beauty who was a model.

Yang Yuying's flower "Flowers Thousand Trees" was taken away by Xia Xiaoxue, a little fan. I heard that he used this as an inspiration and made a complete set of mechanisms that night. The mechanism can not only kill people, but also be very beautiful. Later, the scene of the mechanism being started was rated as the most beautiful scene of the Imperial City Department by the children of later generations of the Imperial City Department.

Xia Zhiming was a world-famous noble son at that time. His paintings were worth a thousand gold. The night after this painting was finished, he disappeared.

All three of them were drunk. When one painting was drawn, it was the place where the love came. After the painting was finished, they didn't care much about it after they were vented.

Yang Yuying also recognized the screen in front of her.

It was something Lin Guan and Yang Yuying carved together. At that time, the two went out to find delicious food and made an appointment to taste the best delicious food. While eating, they recorded the selected restaurants on pear wood. The two of them had the same carving techniques. At first glance, they seemed to be from the same person. Later, Xia Zhiming thought it was fun, so he made a screen, which was accompanied by aromatherapy and paint for refreshing the mind.

To put it bluntly, Screen is just a game, and they really don’t remember where they go.

Xia Zhiming suddenly sighed: "Now I suddenly feel that we didn't leave anything back then."

Yang Yuying laughed: "It's just that many real treasures are gone. These things that don't matter. The things used for entertainment can still be seen again, and it makes people helpless."
To be continued...
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