Jian Ci stood in front of the podium, her eyes sweeping over the crowd calmly, "The fake calligraphy is the one in my hand."
This sentence made all those who were complaining in the forum look up.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Even Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang who were standing in the audience were shocked.
Fake?
Fake?
How is this possible!
They had never received such news or stories before.
Where did Jian Ci get this information?
Is it accurate?
Before they could react, they saw Jian Ci quickly unfold the words.
The calligraphy still remained in the same state as when it was destroyed by Cole.
The large patches of ink are still shocking even when I see them again.
However, Jian Ci's expression remained very calm.
She looked at the calligraphy and painting in her hand and said, "Because this calligraphy and painting has been lost for a long time, and Party R didn't know the story, it was accidentally preserved."
As a result, after he finished speaking, a senior student in the audience couldn't help but refute it in public, "Impossible! Even if Party R didn't know the story behind this calligraphy and painting, they should have noticed it when they were examining it with their instruments."
Then several seniors stood up and echoed.
"Yes, it can be checked with modern technology."
"Unofficial history is always unofficial history, so don't believe it too much, junior sister."
"As orthodox students of cultural relics, we should trust official history."
"That's right, unofficial biographies are completely unreliable and untrustworthy."
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At this time, the old professors from the Cultural Relics Department in the audience also began to have some doubts.
After all, they have been in this business for forty or fifty years and have never heard of such a story related to this calligraphy or painting.
Could it be that Jian Ci made it up on the spot?
Xu Jiang and Ge Yuanbo were also very worried at this moment.
They would not suspect that Jian Ci was making up the story on the spot.
But unofficial history is unofficial history after all. If the source of information is inaccurate, it will only make people laugh at it.
However, Jian Ci stood on the stage with a calm expression, and said casually: "Whether it is true or not, let's reveal it on the spot and the truth will be revealed."
Everyone was stunned.
On-site revelation?
How to reveal the secret?
Should I just tear up the words?
How can this be!
The calligraphy and painting has been destroyed once and has not been repaired yet, how can it be damaged again!
Someone immediately shouted in disapproval, "Jian Ci, how long are you going to mess with this calligraphy and painting before you stop?"
This sentence also expressed the voice of everyone.
"Yes, this piece of calligraphy has been tossed around so many times, and now even the ink marks haven't been repaired. And you're saying it's a fake? Can you please let it go?"
"This is a national treasure, the cultural heritage of our country Z. Please stop."
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More and more people began to speak out.
The situation was getting a little out of control.
Even Xu Jiang whispered in the audience, "Jian Ci, the source of this information is uncertain, don't be impulsive."
But Jian Ci smiled nonchalantly, and then asked Ge Yuanbo to fetch a basin of water.
Seeing that she was confident, Ge Yuanbo, although a little worried, finally went to fetch a basin of water as instructed.
Jian Ci then threw the entire piece of calligraphy into the water.
This move shocked everyone.
They stood up subconsciously, their faces full of disbelief.
Xu Jiang was so anxious that he almost jumped over.
I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Jian Ci, this is going crazy!
What if this news is false? How will she end up like this?
Half a minute later, she fished the calligraphy and painting out again.
Then it was spread out again.
The large patches of ink had been completely dissolved by the water, and the characters had been completely blurred because of the water. The entire calligraphy and painting had become completely blurry and could not be seen clearly.
Xu Jiang's feet softened and his body swayed slightly.
It's over.
It's completely over.
The calligraphy and painting were completely ruined.
This completely aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone present.
"Jian Ci, you are too arrogant! How can you treat cultural relics like this!"
"Didn't the teacher teach you in the first class that cultural relics are treasures of mankind, and that inheritance and protection are our first rules as cultural relic handlers?!"
"Do you really deserve the title of Master if you act like this?"
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Faced with such overwhelming questioning, Jian Ci did not say anything, but spread all the calligraphy and paintings on the podium. Under the light of the projector, she carefully examined them.
Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, he keenly noticed the invisible abnormality in the gap.
She immediately took out an exquisite dagger from her bosom and slightly opened the gap.
When the people in the audience saw this, they were slightly shocked.
Before they could say anything else, they saw Jian Ci lift it up with a neat and beautiful movement.
The paper there was really revealed!!!
Everyone's face changed drastically on the spot.
Ge Yuanbo and Xu Jiang were also stunned, and then they rushed up from the stage impatiently.
I saw that there was a different world under the paper that was originally pasted together!
The vigorous and powerful handwriting made them tremble just by looking at it.
This is the real "Book of Filial Piety"!
Such powerful yet unrestrained words are the true Book of Filial Piety!
After seeing the calligraphy, Ge Yuanbo's face turned red with excitement.
Xu Jiang was so emotionally agitated that he couldn't speak.
Authentic!
This is the authentic one!!!
The students in the audience were completely petrified as they watched the unveiled painting on the big screen.
They never thought that the unofficial history would come true.
And this true story has been hidden for more than seven hundred years!
Now this handwriting has finally seen the light of day.
And it was under their witness!
The emotion of being shocked to the point of being unable to speak made them stop breathing unconsciously.
The huge classroom fell into deathly silence.
No one spoke.
Everyone stared at the words in a daze.
At this time, the uninformed onlookers in the forum were still gossiping about what the unofficial historical story was.
It was not until half an hour later that the news about the authentic copy of "The Book of Filial Piety" was completely revealed!
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