Everyone looked at Gong Yu in surprise.

"You heard it right, this painting is from the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Gong Yu smiled lightly, and looked calm as if she was saying that this painting was painted two years ago.

"Eastern Jin Dynasty? Eastern Jin Dynasty? Eastern Jin Dynasty?" Zhu Yanzhen was already frantic with excitement. "An authentic work by Gu Kaizhi from the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"How is this possible?"

"Didn't they say the original had been destroyed long ago?"

"If this scroll is truly authentic, then its research value has long surpassed its monetary value. It can be said to be a true national treasure, priceless... priceless!"

"Our Fengling County will definitely become world-famous because of this scroll, and Antique Street will surely regain its former glory. No... strictly speaking, it will be even more glorious!"

"Be careful, don't damage such a precious treasure."

Without Gong Yu's reminder, everyone had unanimously regarded this scroll as the treasure of Fengling County and strictly protected it.

In particular, some people, while protecting the scroll, looked at Zhang Tieyun with vigilance, as if they were afraid that Zhang Tieyun would go crazy and tear the scroll apart.

In such a hot weather, Zhang Tieyun collapsed to the ground exhausted.

He looked distracted, as if he had been thrown from the altar into the abyss.

During this period of time, his emotions have been fluctuating.

Especially in the short period of time just now, he fell from the clouds to the valley, then from the valley back to the clouds, and finally fell into the abyss again.

Zhang Tieyun experienced all the ups and downs that an ordinary person would experience in his lifetime in just a few hours. How could he not be shocked?

Everyone looked at Zhang Tieyun's decadent appearance at this time. Although they felt sorry for him, they soon forgot about it and focused all their attention on the picture of the Goddess of Luo River, unable to take their eyes off it.

When no one was paying attention, Zhao Hongguang quietly came to Zhang Tieyun's side, squatted down, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear, and stuffed an object into his hand.

I don’t know what Zhao Hongguang said, but Zhang Tieyun’s already dull eyes flashed with brilliance again.

Suddenly, as if he had taken stimulants, he shouted and rushed forward, took out a box of matches from his pocket, took out a handful of matches, lit them up, and threw them at the scroll.

"Burn! Burn! Burn everything, burn you all to death, hahahaha..."

Zhang Tieyun's madness scared many people. They subconsciously dodged and watched the matches hit the scroll.

Although the flame of a match is small, the scroll is flammable and can be ignited with just a small spark.

Even if the entire scroll is not burned, a slight burn will be enough to destroy the painting.

"ah--"

"Stop that fire."

By the time everyone reacted, it was too late.

At this time, Gong Yu was talking in a low voice with Murong Tianyi. When she saw the match hitting the scroll, her eyes suddenly turned cold and she turned away.

But just as he dodged, Murong Tianyi saw Zhang Tieyun take out a small bottle. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he subconsciously shouted "Be careful". He also dodged and grabbed Gong Yu and rushed to the side.

"Bang——"

Just as the two men fell to the ground, a loud explosion was heard, followed by sparks flying everywhere.

Screams were heard everywhere, and many people were affected by the explosion and fell to the ground in a mess.