Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Four: The Great Battle

And the other side.

After sending the text message, Fan Xue laughed on the sofa for half an hour before she eased up.

As long as she thinks of Chu Ran's black iron pan-like face after receiving the photo, her heart is very happy.

"There is no two or two in front, and I dare to fight with the old lady."

"Pooh!"

She snorted disdainfully, changed into a dress, planned to buy two clothes that were leaky enough, and then took a photo with Lin Chen and sent it over.

At this time.

Two hoots.

A message was sent.

Fan Xue opened it.

"what!"

"You little bitch, my old lady is going to tear you up!"

"Let go of my Lin Chen, he is mine!"

A scream of ghost crying and wolf howling lasted for five minutes...

...

At that time.

Lin Chen has come to the Magic City Museum.

Li Wushan personally greeted him at the door, and after crossing the winding corridor, Lin Chen came to a conference room.

Meeting room again...

Lin Chen now has a psychological shadow on this place.

"Director Li, what happened?"

There are still many familiar faces in the conference room, all of them are serious, and the atmosphere is stormy and overwhelming.

Even on the big screen, there are faces, obviously in video conferences.

"Lin Chen, tell you about it."

"The curator of Caiyun City Museum."

"This is the curator of Sichuan Shu Museum."

"Who is this……"

Li Wushan took the initiative to introduce that Lin Chen suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

What's the fucking situation?

What kind of fairy lineup is this again?

All of you here are the curators of the museum. Lin Chen couldn't figure out what Li Wushan would call himself over.

"This is the director of the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau, Chen Yan."

Li Wushan finished his last sentence and took a sip from his teacup.

Lin Chen couldn't help taking a breath, even the director of the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau was there?

"Is this a large-scale site discovered?"

He couldn't restrain his doubts and asked.

"Curator Li, since everyone is almost there, let's start."

Chen Yan heard some majestic voices.

"good."

Li Wushan motioned Lin Chen to sit on the chair with his eyes, and then began to operate.

On the big screen, pictures suddenly appeared.

The pictures are super clear and played in turns, allowing everyone to see the details above.

This is an ancient bronze sword. The body of the sword is covered with patina, and it is full of traces of time.

"This sword is two and a half feet long, and the blade is about four centimeters wide..."

"Looking at the patina above, the preliminary identification shows that it should be artifacts from the Qin Dynasty."

Li Wushan paused, then looked up.

"As for the value of the ancient artifacts of the Qin Dynasty, you are all professionals in the industry, and you should know it well, so I don't need to say anything more."

Everyone nodded at the same time.

Lin Chen frowned and asked, "Is this just unearthed?"

"Do not."

Li Wushan shook his head, "At three o'clock in the afternoon today, Christie's auction house in England suddenly released the auction items to be prepared for next week."

"This sword is one of them."

"When the news came out, the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau took it very seriously and called the curators of major museums across the country for an emergency meeting."

"Finally, it is concluded that this is most likely a national treasure-level cultural relic of the Qin Dynasty."

"Lin Chen, you are an insider, and you should know what these five words mean."

Lin Chen was silent for a while.

Officially, cultural relics are divided into levels, one level, two levels, and three levels.

Those representative cultural relics with important historical, artistic, and scientific value have been identified as national treasures.

Any national treasure-class cultural relic carries a profound history and is the most precious wealth of China.

Li Wushan looked around in a loud tone.

"Ten years ago, a blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty was auctioned at Christie's in England."

"This piece of porcelain called Guiguzi Xiashan was sold at a high price of 23 million pounds, which is equivalent to 230 million!"

"Five years ago, it was this auction company again. A famille rose porcelain vase from the Qianlong period appeared. The hammer price was as high as 30 million pounds!"

"And today, this situation is going to happen again."

His tone was a little sighing and sighed, "I cannot return to the roots of the treasures of China, but to return to my hometown. Isn't this a kind of irony?"

When the voice fell, everyone stopped talking.

In the international auction market, Chinese artworks have always been hot.

There are many national treasure-level cultural relics, which have been handed over by many people, and it is extremely difficult to recover them.

This is not only the pain in everyone's heart, but also the pain of the entire nation!

"Well, not much to say."

"At present, it is only a preliminary identification that this bronze sword was a product of the Qin Dynasty, but the specific sword is not yet reached."

"Next, let's take a look at the details and express your views."

After speaking, Li Wushan sat in a chair.

Other experts in the conference room also started talking in low voices.

Even the major curators of the video link also called up the experts over there to brainstorm ideas.

Chen Yan, the director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics Protection, frowned into the word Sichuan, which is enough to explain the seriousness of the problem.

"Will this be King Qin's sword?"

"Are you talking about Dingqin, or too?"

"According to historical records, there are three swords of King Qin, which are clearly Dingqin, Tai'a, and Lulu."

"There is not much information on these three swords recorded in the materials..."

In the intermittent voice, Lin Chen frowned and suddenly stretched out.

"This should not be Ding Qin."

When he opened his mouth, the air suddenly calmed down.

All the experts cast their sights, and even the major curators of the video conference were all leaning in their ears.

Strictly speaking, as Lin Chen, he is not qualified to sit here.

However, Lin Chen made an outstanding and outstanding contribution to the Magic City Museum, so he was allowed to make an exception.

"I agree with Lin Chen's statement, this should not be Ding Qin."

"As for the reason, it's up to Lin Chen to explain it."

Li Wushan nodded, and passed an encouraging look.

Lin Chen stood up without any stage fright.

"Everyone knows the story of Jing Ke assassinating King Qin and the allusion of King Qin circling the pillar."

"Ding Qin Jian, his full name is Guantai Ding Qin Jian."

"This sword is three feet and six inches long. It is at least 90 centimeters in today's measurement, which is nearly one meter long."

"As we all know, the saber in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period is shorter because the bronze is easy to break."

"However, King Qin's Guantai Ding Qin sword is one meter long. Faced with Jing Ke's assassination, it is difficult to pull out the sword in a panic and fight back."

"That's why King Qin walked around the pillar to delay time, and then used a tricky method to put the sword behind his back, and then he pulled out the sword to resolve the crisis."

"The size of this bronze sword is completely incompatible with Ding Qin."

As the voice fell, everyone nodded.

Although the data left over from history is limited, some allusions can still be used to analyze some intelligence and clues.

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