Chapter 637 I Still Want To Be An Ordinary Person
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 637 I Still Want To Be An Ordinary Person
"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, what you said is really subverting our worldview. If these are true, can you provide some evidence?"
"Really..." Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, "My ancestors didn't ask Octavian to issue an invoice."
"Oh, that's right!" Zhang Mengyun slapped his head fiercely, "I remembered something, and I think it should prove that what I said is true."
"what?"
"Wait a minute," Zhang Mengyu said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing Lu Yiyao's number.
"Miaoyu, why did you suddenly call me and miss me?" Zhang Mengyu's mobile phone was still connected to the multimedia at the scene, and everyone heard the voice immediately.
"Fuck, that's sloppy!" Embarrassment was capitalized on Zhang Menglong's face. Is this something that viewers can watch without paying?
At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.
"This is so embarrassing, Mr. Zhang, oh, it's uncomfortable!"
"Zhang Mengyu, you also have today hahaha."
"This can also show affection, isn't it sir?"
"Hazy, why did you call me all of a sudden?"
"Well, of course people miss you!"
"Hahaha, the death scene of a large society!"
Lu Yiyao seemed to have heard the commotion at the scene, and immediately lowered her voice.
"Misty, is there anyone next to you? Why is it so noisy?"
"Aren't I here to be an interview guest today?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Now it's live!"
"Ah? Live broadcast?" Lu Yiyao panicked all of a sudden, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"It was me. This was a mistake!" Zhang Mengyu said, "You start the video first, do me a favor, go to the shareholder showroom in the library and take a picture of Octavian's scepter."
"Wait a minute." Lu Yiyao didn't ask why, she never had any superfluous questions about Zhang Mengyu's words.
"What did he just say? Octavian's scepter?"
"Is there really that thing?" The historians and archaeologists in Italy began to whisper.
According to legend, after the victory of the war, Octavian built an altar for the god he worshiped, but so far, this altar has not been found anywhere.
And more importantly, it is said that in order to enshrine this god, Octavian spent huge financial and material resources to find a super red diamond weighing 720 carats!
This diamond is bigger than the diamond on the scepter of the Queen of England, which became the heart star of South Africa, and such a big red diamond is absolutely unique!
Octavian forged a scepter about 40 centimeters out of pure gold. The scepter was inlaid with various precious gems, and the handle was inlaid with this red diamond.
Putting such a thing into the present, it is definitely a priceless treasure!
But so far, archaeologists and historians in Italy have only found information and pictures about this scepter in ancient books, and there is no physical record other than this.
It seems that this scepter disappeared mysteriously after it was manufactured, and it could never be found again.
At this time, the voice call between Zhang Mengyu and Lu Yiyao has turned into a video call, and the background of their home has changed from a magnificent living room to a somewhat dim room.
This room is like a library, with shelves neatly placed one after another, some with vases on some shelves, some cold weapons on some shelves, and books and paintings on some shelves Antiques like that.
These shelves are fully custom-made windows, which should be vacuum-treated to prevent oxidation from destroying these things.
"Is this Mr. Zhang's library?"
"This is bigger than a museum, right?"
"My God, is this the rich man's library?"
"Excuse me, I'm not literate, does anyone know what's on these shelves?"
"Damn it! Isn't that "Tang Yin's Plum Blossom Picture"? That's his missing work. I heard our teacher talk about it!"
"Hey, brother, good eyesight!" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "That is indeed the authentic work of "Tang Yin's Plum Blossom Picture". It was given to my ancestors by Tang Yin within a few months after it was painted. Logically speaking, it should be Not many people know about it.”
"My teacher is a descendant of Tang Yin's students, and he only heard about it from his elders. He didn't expect this work to exist." The scholar was amazed, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to make such a thing. It's here."
"It's nothing," Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Actually, I have every piece of Tang Yin's work at home."
"How is this possible? What about the ones in the museum?" Someone immediately asked.
"Tang Yin will prepare two works every time he paints, and the most successful one will be entrusted to the ancestors of my family, so as long as it is in the museum, I have it in my family, and if it is not in the museum, I also have it in my family."
"Isn't that the golden mask of ancient Egypt?"
"This is... is this the Pharaoh's scepter?"
"That's the national treasure of our world, the Cao Zhijian!"
"I'm sorry, my friend!" Zhang Mengyu said to the Jiepeng man, "I only collect valuable things, and that stupid sword in your country imitates a weapon made by my ancestors, so it is not eligible to be placed It’s in my family’s library, it’s from my ancestors.”
"As for the Caozhi sword you mentioned, it is relatively sharp, so I use it to cut beef at home." Zhang Mengyu explained, after he snatched this thing from Jiepeng's dark forbearance boss before, he didn't use it anymore. Haven't been back yet.
"Is this really where all the treasures of the world are here?" The people in front of the live broadcast room stared at the collection here dumbfounded. Although many of them just passed by in the camera, many of you here are knowledgeable. Profound scholars, and proficient in history and cultural relics, these things they can almost recognize at a glance.
Many things that disappeared in the long river of history unexpectedly all appeared in his home.
What the hell is there to visit a history museum? If you want to see treasures, just come to Zhang Mengyu's house.
"I found it," Lu Yiyao finally found a showcase at a corner. The workmanship of this showcase was a little more refined than the others, and there were a few spotlights at the four corners. Here was the scepter that only existed in legends. .
"Here, that's it," Zhang Mengyu said, "After Octavian made this scepter, he gave it to my ancestors first, so you haven't seen the real thing, so my ancestors just threw it in It’s in a storage room that my dad and my grandpa sorted out decades ago.”
"This is really... amazing!"
"The background of Mr. Zhang's family really makes us ashamed."
After reading these things, many people can no longer raise doubts.
Many of Zhang Mengyu's collections are treasures from legends or graphic records thousands of years ago. If these things are not enough to explain the influence of their family in history, what else can be explained?
The only thing that can be explained is that they are too low-key, so low-key that they don't want others to know about themselves but quietly make a fortune behind their backs and gather power.
"Does anyone have anything to doubt?" Zhang Meng glanced at him, but this time, no one dared to continue to question him.
Zhang Mengyu turned off the video, "Actually, I didn't show you this to show off, just to prove my innocence. From the bottom of my heart, I still want to be a real ordinary person!"
(End of this chapter)
"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, what you said is really subverting our worldview. If these are true, can you provide some evidence?"
"Really..." Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, "My ancestors didn't ask Octavian to issue an invoice."
"Oh, that's right!" Zhang Mengyun slapped his head fiercely, "I remembered something, and I think it should prove that what I said is true."
"what?"
"Wait a minute," Zhang Mengyu said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing Lu Yiyao's number.
"Miaoyu, why did you suddenly call me and miss me?" Zhang Mengyu's mobile phone was still connected to the multimedia at the scene, and everyone heard the voice immediately.
"Fuck, that's sloppy!" Embarrassment was capitalized on Zhang Menglong's face. Is this something that viewers can watch without paying?
At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.
"This is so embarrassing, Mr. Zhang, oh, it's uncomfortable!"
"Zhang Mengyu, you also have today hahaha."
"This can also show affection, isn't it sir?"
"Hazy, why did you call me all of a sudden?"
"Well, of course people miss you!"
"Hahaha, the death scene of a large society!"
Lu Yiyao seemed to have heard the commotion at the scene, and immediately lowered her voice.
"Misty, is there anyone next to you? Why is it so noisy?"
"Aren't I here to be an interview guest today?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Now it's live!"
"Ah? Live broadcast?" Lu Yiyao panicked all of a sudden, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"It was me. This was a mistake!" Zhang Mengyu said, "You start the video first, do me a favor, go to the shareholder showroom in the library and take a picture of Octavian's scepter."
"Wait a minute." Lu Yiyao didn't ask why, she never had any superfluous questions about Zhang Mengyu's words.
"What did he just say? Octavian's scepter?"
"Is there really that thing?" The historians and archaeologists in Italy began to whisper.
According to legend, after the victory of the war, Octavian built an altar for the god he worshiped, but so far, this altar has not been found anywhere.
And more importantly, it is said that in order to enshrine this god, Octavian spent huge financial and material resources to find a super red diamond weighing 720 carats!
This diamond is bigger than the diamond on the scepter of the Queen of England, which became the heart star of South Africa, and such a big red diamond is absolutely unique!
Octavian forged a scepter about 40 centimeters out of pure gold. The scepter was inlaid with various precious gems, and the handle was inlaid with this red diamond.
Putting such a thing into the present, it is definitely a priceless treasure!
But so far, archaeologists and historians in Italy have only found information and pictures about this scepter in ancient books, and there is no physical record other than this.
It seems that this scepter disappeared mysteriously after it was manufactured, and it could never be found again.
At this time, the voice call between Zhang Mengyu and Lu Yiyao has turned into a video call, and the background of their home has changed from a magnificent living room to a somewhat dim room.
This room is like a library, with shelves neatly placed one after another, some with vases on some shelves, some cold weapons on some shelves, and books and paintings on some shelves Antiques like that.
These shelves are fully custom-made windows, which should be vacuum-treated to prevent oxidation from destroying these things.
"Is this Mr. Zhang's library?"
"This is bigger than a museum, right?"
"My God, is this the rich man's library?"
"Excuse me, I'm not literate, does anyone know what's on these shelves?"
"Damn it! Isn't that "Tang Yin's Plum Blossom Picture"? That's his missing work. I heard our teacher talk about it!"
"Hey, brother, good eyesight!" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "That is indeed the authentic work of "Tang Yin's Plum Blossom Picture". It was given to my ancestors by Tang Yin within a few months after it was painted. Logically speaking, it should be Not many people know about it.”
"My teacher is a descendant of Tang Yin's students, and he only heard about it from his elders. He didn't expect this work to exist." The scholar was amazed, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to make such a thing. It's here."
"It's nothing," Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Actually, I have every piece of Tang Yin's work at home."
"How is this possible? What about the ones in the museum?" Someone immediately asked.
"Tang Yin will prepare two works every time he paints, and the most successful one will be entrusted to the ancestors of my family, so as long as it is in the museum, I have it in my family, and if it is not in the museum, I also have it in my family."
"Isn't that the golden mask of ancient Egypt?"
"This is... is this the Pharaoh's scepter?"
"That's the national treasure of our world, the Cao Zhijian!"
"I'm sorry, my friend!" Zhang Mengyu said to the Jiepeng man, "I only collect valuable things, and that stupid sword in your country imitates a weapon made by my ancestors, so it is not eligible to be placed It’s in my family’s library, it’s from my ancestors.”
"As for the Caozhi sword you mentioned, it is relatively sharp, so I use it to cut beef at home." Zhang Mengyu explained, after he snatched this thing from Jiepeng's dark forbearance boss before, he didn't use it anymore. Haven't been back yet.
"Is this really where all the treasures of the world are here?" The people in front of the live broadcast room stared at the collection here dumbfounded. Although many of them just passed by in the camera, many of you here are knowledgeable. Profound scholars, and proficient in history and cultural relics, these things they can almost recognize at a glance.
Many things that disappeared in the long river of history unexpectedly all appeared in his home.
What the hell is there to visit a history museum? If you want to see treasures, just come to Zhang Mengyu's house.
"I found it," Lu Yiyao finally found a showcase at a corner. The workmanship of this showcase was a little more refined than the others, and there were a few spotlights at the four corners. Here was the scepter that only existed in legends. .
"Here, that's it," Zhang Mengyu said, "After Octavian made this scepter, he gave it to my ancestors first, so you haven't seen the real thing, so my ancestors just threw it in It’s in a storage room that my dad and my grandpa sorted out decades ago.”
"This is really... amazing!"
"The background of Mr. Zhang's family really makes us ashamed."
After reading these things, many people can no longer raise doubts.
Many of Zhang Mengyu's collections are treasures from legends or graphic records thousands of years ago. If these things are not enough to explain the influence of their family in history, what else can be explained?
The only thing that can be explained is that they are too low-key, so low-key that they don't want others to know about themselves but quietly make a fortune behind their backs and gather power.
"Does anyone have anything to doubt?" Zhang Meng glanced at him, but this time, no one dared to continue to question him.
Zhang Mengyu turned off the video, "Actually, I didn't show you this to show off, just to prove my innocence. From the bottom of my heart, I still want to be a real ordinary person!"
(End of this chapter)
