Chapter 171 The Story of the Golden Sage One
"Magical oriental power!"

"Sigou!"

Dongying's bodyguard's face trembled, and he was too excited to speak.

Several big leaders looked at each other with intriguing expressions on their faces.

"The anchor is really 6!"

"Caught off guard, caught off guard!"

"The anchor is good or bad, but I really like it!"

"Tsk tsk, didn't anyone see it?"

"The idiot Dongying didn't see it, but the leaders should have seen it. These people are all good people, there is no reason why they can't see it..."

"Even if you can see it, so what, Yang Mou, I'll ask you how to break it?"

"This trick is like nine turns of the large intestine! (cover face)"

"..."

Chu Ang leaned over to take the Nine Dragon Cup from Madam Yin, and said with a smile, "Madam, are you satisfied with my magic?"

Seeing Chu Ang's sincere expression, Mrs. Yin looked embarrassed, stroked her hair by her ears, and pretended to be calm, "Little brother's magic is very powerful..."

"Ma'am, your Chinese is really good!" Chu Ang boasted, and after greeting several leaders, he left gracefully.

"interesting…"

"I heard from Mr. Shan that this young man is called Chu...Chu Ang, a very interesting young man!"

Several big leaders looked at Chu Ang's back and smiled.

……

Returning to Elder Shan, Chu Ang handed the tray to Zhong Qing.

Old Shan's face was dull, apparently he hadn't recovered from Chu Ang's "magic" just now,

Fearing that the treasure would be lost again, Zhong Qing quickly put away the two Nine Dragon Cups, and then exhaled a mouthful of fragrance as if relieved.

Chu Ang half-jokingly said, "I just said that the old lady can take it out by herself!"

Old Shan's muddy eyes were full of relief, he patted Chu Ang's shoulder, "Okay, very good, very good..."

Let the well-informed Shan Lao say three "yes" in succession, which shows that the old man is not at peace at this time.

Today, whether it is Chu Ang's knowledge of antiques in the small blue and white bowl of Ru kiln, or the wisdom he showed in the face of emergencies in the Nine Dragon Cup, they can all be summed up with the word "perfect".

Shan Lao asked himself, even if he was 20 years younger, he might not be able to face it as calmly as Chu Ang today, which not only kept the Nine Dragon Cup, but also did not hurt the friendship between the two parties.

Kill two birds with one stone, impeccable!

"Old, old..."

Looking at Chu Ang who was in full bloom, Old Shan had a complex expression on his face, "The future is your young people's world!"

Chu Ang scratched his head, and was about to say something like "Old and strong", but what Shan Lao said next made him dumbfounded.

"In the future, the Old Palace Museum will be handed over to you, I am also very relieved..."

Old Shan looked at Chu Ang intently, with fiery eyes.

Chu Ang: "..."

The second half of the sentence was really caught off guard, and seeing the seriousness of the old dean, Chu Ang didn't feel that the old man was joking.

"Damn it, listen to Mr. Shan, he really wants to retire!"

"So it's not drawing cakes! (cover face)"

"The main reason is that the anchor's performance today is indeed excellent. With professional knowledge of antiques and high EQ in dealing with emergencies, he is simply the perfect heir..."

"Damn it... I thought the anchor had been doing a little favor at the Old Palace Museum for the past few days, and didn't have time to pick up leaks. The co-author was setting up a big picture..."

"Anchor: It's a showdown, the target of this time is the Old Palace Museum!"

"The anchor turned out to be gilded, (thumbs up)"

After the banquet, Elder Shan took Chu Ang to make familiar faces in front of several leaders. When they talked about today's "magic" and the Nine Dragons Cup, the leaders clapped their hands and laughed loudly after being startled. Both inside and outside are compliments to Chu Ang.

Full of thought, bright brain, quick response!
Especially in dealing with things, being able to do it without leaking, is very disrespectful to the temper of several big leaders!
By the time I finished my work at the Palazzo Vecchio Museum, it was 05:30 in the afternoon.

The daily life in the Old Palace Museum is relatively boring, but it also has a real benefit, which is the same as the work in the system - leaving get off work on time.

For example, tomorrow and the next two days are Saturday and Sunday, and they do not go to work.

.........

Chu Ang walked out of the Old Palace Museum, and was about to drive to the Chaoyang Police Station in a big Benz!

However, as soon as the car door was opened, there was a noise coming from the security booth of the office.

"I am willing to donate this treasure to the Palais Vecchio Museum for free..."

"You can't do this to me..."

The excited shouts accompanied by the scolding of the security guard at the gate attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Chu Ang raised his eyebrows, walked slowly, and asked the security guard, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Chu..." The security guard knew that Chu Ang was a celebrity in the Old Palace Museum in recent days, so his expression became more reserved and respectful.

Opposite the security guard was an old man in his 70s or [-]s, dressed in gray clothes, leaning on a cane in one hand, and holding a long and tightly wrapped object in the other, which looked like a painting.

"The old man donated the treasure for free..." Chu Ang was a little displeased, so his tone became much colder, "Be nicer!"

"Oh, the anchor has started to clean up the workplace!"

"The rectification of the workplace starts with the Old Palace Museum, the anchor is awesome!"

"The anchor started the first step to rectify the workplace!"

"I'm looking forward to the day when Chu Ang will be the director of the Old Palace Museum!"

"..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The security guard naturally didn't dare to refute, and nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Chu taught you a lesson...it's just this old man... a professor in the museum has authenticated this old man's painting..."

Chu Ang was a little surprised, "It has been identified, is it a fake?"

"Uncle?" Just as it was off-duty time, a relatively young professor came out and was taken aback when he saw the old man holding the painting, "Why are you here again..."

Chu Ang turned his head to look, and found that he had "knowledge" the visitor himself.

Zhao Chengjin, 43 years old, is a relatively young professor in the Old Palace Museum. In the previous process of appraising treasures, Chu Ang had cooperated with him several times.

Chu Ang looked at Zhao Chengjin suspiciously, "Has Professor Zhao authenticated this painting?"

"Yes..." Zhao Chengjin nodded, and said solemnly, "Mr. Chu, I have identified it..."

The security guard only knew that Chu Ang was a celebrity in the Old Palace Museum, and as an insider, Zhao Chengjin naturally knew more about it than outsiders.

After what happened with the Bangzi inspection team today, I heard that Elder Shan intends to train Chu Ang to be the successor of the Old Palace Museum.

Not only that, several big leaders seemed to appreciate Chu Ang very much.

Some old professors who should retire treat Chu Ang very easy-going, but Zhao Chengjin is a rising star, and the days to come are still long in the future. If Chu Ang really becomes the new talker of the Old Palace Museum one day, Zhao Chengjin will still be under him Work, so Zhao Chengjin's attitude is also very low at the moment.

Chu Ang said, "This painting..."

Zhao Chengjin hurriedly said, "This painting has obvious splicing techniques. Although it is a good thing to donate treasures, we are in the Old Palace Museum after all...Mr. Chu, you also know..."

"..."

Chu Ang nodded, and heard Zhao Chengjin's implication.

The treasures in the Old Palace Museum have all gone through strict review, first review, second review, and final review. Chu Ang has participated in the work of registration and storage, so he naturally knows.

The old gentleman donated free of charge, which is a good intention, but if it is a fake, even if the treasure arrives at the Old Palace Museum, it will be sealed in a dark warehouse.

"Okay..." Chu Ang couldn't say anything more, "Look carefully, don't miss it..."

With that said, Chu Ang turned and left.

Zhao Chengjin nodded again and again, and took the old man's painting again, "Uncle...there is a thin slit in the middle of your painting..."

Chu Ang came to Daben and opened the door.

"This painting of mine is definitely the real thing. It was my father's favorite calligraphy and painting..." The old man's voice came from next to his ears, with a bit of impatience: "I heard from him that this painting is the old golden master of Forty-Nine City. "Give it to him, it can't be fake!"

"..."

Chu Ang froze and turned around again.

(End of this chapter)

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