"Cultural exhibitions should naturally showcase traditional culture! It would be so beautiful for girls to dress like this."
As he spoke, Wei Xi put a hibiscus flower hairpin on her finger.
"Then why aren't you wearing it?"
"Of course I have to protect you. It's so inconvenient to wear this."
After Wei Xi finished speaking, he felt a resentful gaze from the side that seemed to be solidifying.
She picked up the box awkwardly and changed the subject, "Okay, let's go."
Then Li Rongrong was taken to the exhibition site.
As soon as she entered, she attracted most people's attention.
But soon they turned their attention back to the exhibits.
The exhibits on display at the exhibition include not only antique Chinese jades, calligraphy and paintings, but also some oil paintings and sculptures.
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After a quick look at the antiques on display, I found that they are basically authentic, but their preservation is very average.
There is no glass display case, so you can just pick it up and check it out.
Wei Xi walked in front of her with the box in his hand, and suddenly turned to look at her, "Follow me closely."
The two wandered around the exhibition hall and finally came to a hidden elevator.
Wei Xi pressed the elevator buttons regularly, and after a while the elevator started to move downward.
"bite."
When the two men came out of the elevator, they were greeted by two rows of uniformed black bodyguards.
Wei Xi opened the box, and after checking the jade cup, the man on the other side put an electronic bracelet on each of them.
After passing security check, Li Rongrong noticed that this place was completely different from the previous one.
The atmosphere here is more serious. Compared with the younger exhibits above, the exhibits here are extremely rare.
And they are all authentic!
No wonder Wei Xi brought the jade cup here, it turns out the jade cup is a ticket.
"Take a good look at the things here and remember their names and appearances..."
"Um."
The two men exchanged a few words in a low voice and then walked forward with serious expressions.
Li Rongrong can see a lot of antiques with just a glance.
The sword of the King of Chu…the bronze tripod of the King of Zhou…the white jade plate of the Han Dynasty…
In addition to these antiques from the early Shang and Zhou dynasties, there are also jade Buddhas from the Tang Dynasty, porcelain from the Song Dynasty, and the night-shining pearls of Empress Dowager Cixi from the Qing Dynasty...
It can be seen how much they "borrowed" back then!
Li Rongrong recorded these one by one with an extremely solemn mood.
The jade Buddha clearly had a compassionate look on its face, but she always felt that it was telling her something.
It probably wants to go home too.
If China could have remained strong, it wouldn't have had to go through all this.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Daqin again.
if……
If she helped Prince Fusu to strengthen Qin, would China in that world no longer have to suffer those hardships?
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"Now the temple and statue of the immortal have been completed. We still need Prince Fusu and General Meng Tian to write inscriptions for the temple." Gongshu Zi's respectful tone showed his undisguised joy.
Meng Tian and Prince Fusu looked at each other. They were both very happy that the immortal's temple had been built.
They immediately wrote words and carved plaques for the Immortal Temple.
"Sir, why don't we let all the people come to worship the immortal?" Zhang Han suggested.
Prince Fusu smiled and said, "Your suggestion is good, but I can't let you do it this time. You just came back and you still need to rest."
Zhang Han had just brought back the deputy general who was trapped at the foot of Yinshan Mountain an hour ago, and now he rushed to the Immortal Temple without stopping.
Seeing this, Zhang Han had no choice but to give up.
Soon, all the people in Qian who could make it came over.
Prince Fusu personally moved the mirror to the front of the temple and let the immortal inspect it.
The witch doctor was standing in front, shaking and jumping around with a bell in his hand, and making some strange movements with his hands from time to time.
"Huha, the auspicious time has arrived, hang up the plaque!"
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After Li Rongrong finished recording all the exhibits from China, she was surrounded by a group of people.
Just as she was about to take action, she received a box that Wei Xi stuffed over to her.
"You go first, run down the south stairs and you will get out."
After saying that, Wei Xi stopped the others.
Wei Xi knew her skills, and this arrangement might have other intentions.
So, she didn't hesitate and ran away without looking back.
The only problem was that she couldn't tell the directions, so she quickly ran to a platform with a huge stage below.
It looks like this is the place where the exhibition and performances are held below.
Because she was wearing Hanfu, she ran a little slowly and was about to be caught up.
In a panic, she grabbed the steel wire rope on the platform, put it around her body, and jumped down to the stage below.
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On one side, the Qin Dynasty followed Gongshu Zi's actions.
The plaque was hung firmly on the Immortal Temple, and the mirror moved a few times as well.
Prince Fusu, who was closest to the mirror, was the first to notice the movement of the mirror.
Has the immortal accepted the Immortal Temple?
He clenched his palms excitedly, with a hint of anticipation.
"Look, the immortal is flying!"
An exclamation from the crowd made everyone stare at the picture in the mirror, not daring to blink.
I saw the fairy in the mirror wearing gorgeous fairy clothes the color of the sky, flying in the air like a stunning butterfly, light and graceful.
As He moves, the galaxy on His immortal robe sparkles brightly, making people yearn for it infinitely.
The immortal was in the light, surrounded by darkness.
There is compassion for all living beings in His eyes, as if they are so insignificant.
Looking at the immortal's expression again, it is so cold and aloof that people dare not approach him.
This is the immortal who gave them hope!
Although the figure of the immortal in the mirror only appeared for a moment.
It still made everyone's breathing hold for a moment.
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Li Rongrong's breathing almost stopped.
She didn't feel it when she was jumping on the tightrope.
Only after I jumped did I realize how high this platform is!
That stage is really far away!
And the stage light was shining brightly on her clothes.
The silver embroidery on her clothes sparkled so brightly that she could hardly open her eyes.
Having finally missed the light, she thought seriously about how to land without getting hurt.
Although we have distanced ourselves from each other, it is still too painful.
If she had known this, she would not have jumped.
What she didn't know was that the mirror had already broadcast the part of her falling in the air, using a filter and slowing down the motion.
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Everyone on the Daqin side was still immersed in the shock of what had just happened.
After a while, someone finally spoke.
"It's an immortal! The immortal has appeared!"
"Is this the immortal from the Ninth Heaven?"
The old general Meng Tian couldn't help but tear up, "The immortal has recognized our Great Qin!"
Zi knelt down in front of the immortal and cried with joy, "I can see the immortal in my lifetime. I will die without regrets!"
"Cai, I actually saw an immortal!"
The child in his arms danced with excitement.
"Mother, I also want to be as powerful as the immortals. Immortals can fly! And they can send us lots of food."
There is an endless stream of voices like this, all expressing gratitude to the immortal for his kindness.
Yes, because of the appearance of the immortals, they had food to eat, and the food they ate was snow-white rice.
Thanks to the immortal, my husband and son who went to the battlefield did not die because of the Seven Days Wind...
It was the immortal who saved their lives!
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