Turn the Spring Festival Gala with a magic show at the beginning

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."

The sound of chiseling was very clear, one sound, resounding over the entire Palace Museum.

Following Mr. Zhang Rucheng's hammering down again, the whole bronze pterosaur couldn't bear it any longer, split in two, and fell heavily to both sides.

"Hey? What's that?!"

Not just Zhang Zixuan, everyone saw it!

Half of the bronze pterosaurs had empty abdomens!

In the other half of the bronze pterosaur, there is a big guy inlaid! ! !

Chapter 205: I Have a Bold Idea

"Bah! Bah! Bah...what the hell!"

Like a bastard, He Junjie, who stretched his head and opened his mouth, was splashed by the dust.

Mr. Zhang Rucheng also said that this thing is an old thing from the late Qing Dynasty.

The late Qing Dynasty has been around for more than 100 years.

Who knows if there is a virus from 100 years ago in this thing!

It's just that after the dust dispersed quickly, He Junjie's whole body became stiff, standing where he was, just staring at the bronze pterosaur that was cut in half.

Not only He Junjie, but even the old man Zhang Rucheng was stunned at this moment!

to be frank.

From the moment the first cut was made and the packaging was opened, Mr. Zhang Rucheng was completely disappointed.

Although the thing is still a rare old object, compared with the Warring States Supreme Treasure, it is like the comparison between Aston Martin and shared bicycles, which is too unacceptable.

Even though Chu Feng has been insisting, the old man's more thoughts throughout the whole process are still taking care of Chu Feng's emotions.

If it wasn't for the sake of not refusing Chu Feng's face, it would embarrass Chu Feng.

The old man walked away long ago, and will not stay in this sad place any longer.

But what the old man never dreamed of was that at his most desperate moment, Chu Feng's persistence actually brought a glimmer of hope in exchange for it!

Before he even had time to put on his white gloves, Mr. Zhang Rucheng took off his coat directly, trembling slightly, and stretched out his hand towards the bronze pterosaur, wanting to take out the thing in its belly.

But the weight of that thing should not be underestimated.

At least the old man's physical condition makes it impossible to take it out.

Seeing this, Wei Jianguo quickly threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and crushed it with his feet.Then he took the old man's coat and used it as a glove, and took out the thing in his belly.

"It's wrapped so tightly, it looks like a baby!"

"Come on, the big guy outside was wrapped more tightly, and it turned out to be a late Qing imitation."

"But the real thing is not small, I really don't know what it is."

......

While He Junjie and the other students were discussing a lot, Mr. Zhang Rucheng suddenly said two big words firmly:

"Warring States!"

I haven't seen it yet, but what's inside.

Mr. Zhang Rucheng's eyesight and vicious olfactory system can tell at once that the oilcloth wrapped on the outside of the things is completely in line with the characteristics of the Warring States Period!

"Warring States?"

He Junjie had a look of disbelief, and he stretched out his hand to tear off that layer of tarpaulin that had rotted to the point of decay.

This scene almost made Mr. Zhang Rucheng suffer from a heart attack.

The old man scolded angrily:

"If you dare to reach out and touch it, I'll cut off your hand with a fucking knife!"

Although the tarpaulin it was wrapped in was rotten and shapeless.

But this is something from the Warring States Period after all, and it has great research value.

If He Junjie broke it with his hands, it would be a waste of money!

He Junjie who was frightened quickly withdrew his hand.

The other students who reacted quickly went to get professional tools...

After more than two hours of struggle, while keeping the tarpaulin as much as possible, Chu Feng and the four of them finally saw the real bronze pterosaur!

Although the real bronze pterosaur is only half a meter in size.

But even Chu Feng and his group of laymen were so overwhelmed by the simple and majestic aura that they could not speak for a long time.

Compared with the previous fake bronze pterosaur, the difference between the two is simply a world of difference between a "dragon" and a "worm"!

However, Chu Feng, who has already had a shadow in his heart, told Mr. Zhang Rucheng to check it out, and don't make any more oolongs.

Otherwise, Chu Feng might die young after going through ups and downs a few times.

"Teacher, you have to check carefully, after all, Chu Feng has tricked you once!"

"Even if the thing is real, Chu Feng can't count it as a meritorious service. After all, the thing was stolen, which is disgraceful and disgraceful to our entire Huaxia."

"Teacher, you have to distinguish between right and wrong. Don't let your old age be lost because of some people's wrong behavior."

......

During Zhang Rucheng's ten minutes of careful inspection, He Junjie was like a fly, "buzzing" around the old man's ear.

The old man couldn't take it anymore, so he could only drive He Junjie and the students out, and let them wash up and go to bed early.

Looking at Chu Feng and Zhang Zixuan, they had nervous expressions.

Mr. Zhang Rucheng laughed uncontrollably and said:

"Things are real! Hahahaha..."

With the affirmation of the old man, Chu Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.