darknovel Chapter 119 The British Museum: The Yongle Ceremony, I Want It!
Chapter 119 The British Museum: The Yongle Ceremony, I Want It!
ten minutes later.
Five climbing assault vehicles arrived here.
Originally, many people came over, wanting to take a closer look at the baby.
Lu Yuan directly closed the door of the helicopter.
He was alone, including the crew on the helicopter, there were only three people.
There were hundreds of people around.
Someone must be misguided and take the lead in causing chaos with unimaginable consequences.
But if someone dares to come up, he doesn't mind using force.
As soon as the climbing assault vehicle arrived, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The door opened, and a group of armed police got out of the car quickly and in an orderly manner, all armed with guns.
The first person glanced sharply across the crowd and walked towards the helicopter quickly.
A group of armed police followed closely behind.
The crowd automatically parted ways, and the armed police came to Lu Yuan: "Mr. Lu, do you need our help?"
Lu Yuan said: "I'm going to the county now, I have to transport the things in the helicopter, please help me to look at it.
"no problem!"
The armed police turned around and slowly swept over a group of people nearby, his voice calm and unquestionable: "Please don't gather here, please cooperate. 35
Someone whispered softly, but it was just a few words in their mouths, and their bodies honestly gave way.
Only then did Lu Yuan open the door of the helicopter, pick up the big aluminum alloy boxes, and place them one by one in the compartment behind the pickup.
He moved it carefully, handled it gently, and hardly made a sound.
A group of armed police just watched and did not step forward.
It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I don't dare.
What's in the box?
If they accidentally break it during transportation, they can't afford it.
"Is this the armed police?"
"Why are the armed police here?"
"It seems to be looking for Lao Lu.
"Removing the two words seems to mean that he was specially transferred to protect Lao Lu, oh no, to be more precise, he was here to protect the Yongle Grand Ceremony.
"It's just a few books, isn't it?"
"It really is. 95
"This thing won't really be one hundred million, will it?
"That's not clear.
"What's the hurry, someone is coming to buy it, but I'm afraid I can't see it?"5
Putting the last box away, Lu Yuan said to the pilot, "Go back. 35
Then he said to the captain of the armed police: "I'm going to the county seat."
"Wait. 35
The captain of the armed police commanded: "Zhao Yong, you drive in the lead, and the others follow. 35
"Mr. Lu, please follow the car in front of you later. We will protect your safety to prevent some unnecessary accidents."
Lu Yuan would like to say that there should be no surprises.
On second thought, when Wang Zhi's tomb was dug up before, it did attract criminals.
Maybe 153 sex still exists, but it is relatively small.
Get in the car, start.
Until he saw a climbing assault vehicle start, heading in front of him.
Lu Yuan stepped on the accelerator and followed.
The car drove very slowly, probably because he was worried that the car would be bumpy and the cultural relics behind Lu Yuan's car would be damaged.
A group of big men are really attentive.
And the most direct consequence of this is that it took an hour to drive a road that could be completed in 20 minutes.
It was around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Lu Yuan finally arrived at the best star-rated hotel in Zhang County.
In a small county town, at this point in time, almost everyone was asleep, and very few people would stroll outside.
But at this moment, all the people outside the hotel are densely packed.
Driving from a distance, Lu Yuan wondered if he had come to Sanlitun.
When I got closer, I saw that these were generally middle-aged men and women, and there were almost no young people.
The eyes they looked at themselves through the car window made Lu Yuan a little afraid to look back.
In the hearts of the locals, the treasure that Li Zicheng left in Mangshan is their Mangshan.
Even if the treasure has nothing to do with them, that's what they think.
Now the treasure has been found by a foreigner, and there are still three places, none of which is left.
To be honest, if there was no armed police to escort him, he would now want to leave Zhangxian with one foot on the gas.
The car in front stopped, and Lu Yuan also stopped.
The door opened, and a bunch of armed police got out of the car first and surrounded the pickup truck.
A group of citizens watching the lively outside, seeing such a solemn protection treatment, did not dare to approach, and stopped in place to watch from a distance.
Lu Yuan got out of the car and said to the hotel staff who came over: "Prepare a presidential suite for me, and bring another cart.
"Okay, wait a minute, sir.
The hotel also received a call and cooperated with Lu Yuan throughout the process.
Lu Yuan sent boxes one by one to the presidential suite of the hotel, and the armed police guarded him below. Several other armed police followed him to the presidential suite and stood guard outside, while a group of citizens watched on the outside of the hotel.
Forty minutes later, the last treasure was sent back to the presidential suite, Lu Yuan said: "Please bring me a meal. 99
"Okay. 27
The staff left to prepare.
Lu Yuan looked at the captain of the armed police: "I have troubled you all this way.
"This is our job."
"I'll invite everyone to have a meal together.""
The captain rejected his kindness: "Mr. Lu doesn't need to entertain us, you can do your own thing.
"Um."
Lu Yuan did not force it either, they had their own job responsibilities and could not leave their posts without permission.
Back to the room, after a while, the meal was delivered.
Lu Yuan ate clean and then took a hot shower.
Leaning on the head of the bed, Lu Yuan looked at the live broadcast room and said, "Brothers, let's talk about the standard of treatment today!
"High, high batch!"
"I thought foreign presidents were coming."
"Tell me what it feels like, isn't it cool?"
"Old Lu, give me a copy of the Yongle Ceremony, I just want to experience your treatment, nothing else.
Lu Yuan hehe: "Okay, I won't talk to you guys, go to bed, see you tomorrow morning.
After turning off the phone, Lu Yuan fell asleep.
While he was resting, taxis kept coming.
Citizens outside the hotel have dispersed.
A group of people kept getting off the taxi, and they were basically not young.
After getting off the bus, some saw each other and said hello.
"Director Lin, are you early?"
"You're not too late. 35
"Yongle Grand Ceremony, we are going to make an appointment for the Yingtian Museum!
"Ha ha.
"Mr. Fang is here too?
When everyone saw Fang Hai, their hearts sank, Fang Hai smiled and said: "It's getting late, so hurry up and go to the room to wash and sleep, don't wake up late tomorrow, you can't participate, don't scream when the time comes.
After speaking, Fang Hai went in.
One night, big figures from all over the country were welcomed into the hotel in the small county town.
In the early morning, the hotel was quiet.
However, at one o'clock in the morning, the phone at the front desk of the hotel suddenly rang again.
"Hello.
"Is there a presidential suite?"
"there is none left.
"Then book a room with two queen beds.
"Okay, please provide your contact information and name."
After the other party provided the contact information, he said: "The check-in information will be filled in the Wanbei Palace Museum."
"OK.
The Wanbei Palace Museum is also here.
There are two Palace Museums in Longguo, one in Beijing and one in Wanwan.
Obviously, the Wanbei Palace Museum also got the news and came here specially.
Time flickers.
It was the second day.
Lu Yuan stood in front of the sink washing his face and brushing his teeth, not feeling the pressure at all.
In fact, he didn't feel any pressure at all.
I haven't seen any big scenes.
It's just a box of Yongle Ceremony. If it were all Yongle Ceremony, maybe I would still be a little stressed.
A box, sprinkled with water.
After washing up, he didn't go out. He called room service and delivered a meal.
After breakfast, Lu Yuan checked the time, it was only eight in the morning.
Strange, why hasn't anyone called me yet?
Fang Hai?
Li Huakai?
Director Lin, are they?
Modified one by one?
I found something good this time.
Why hasn't a single call come since last night?
It's not scientific.
Lu Yuan was puzzled, leaned on the sofa, and started the live broadcast.
If these things are not resolved, there is no way for him to continue to enter the mountain.
"Good morning, brothers.
"not good at all.
"I haven't slept all night, all night!"
"As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Zhu Di saying to me, I must protect the Yongle Grand Ceremony, Lao Lu, and fulfill Zhu Di's wishes!"
"Old Lu, the Internet has also exploded. I just saw on Twitter that a rich man in the currency circle said that he would buy a copy of Yongle Ceremony for 1 million US dollars."
"What do you want to dream of, the Yongle Ceremony is absolutely impossible to leave the country, unless Lao Lu wants to go to prison to dig treasures in the future.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Lu Yuan walked over, opened the door, a man in his fifties, with trousers, a jacket, glasses, and proper official wear.
"Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm Li Weimin, Governor of Nanhu Province."
"Hello, Governor Li. 35
Lu Yuan subconsciously glanced at the drone behind him: "I'm live streaming, is it convenient?
"Convenient." Li Weimin said: "I came to a lot of museums last night, do you need a meeting room from the hotel (bjbc)?
Lu Yuan was stunned, nodded and said, "I'll tell the hotel later, so I won't bother Governor Li. 35
"No trouble." Li Weimin didn't say anything, he simply said hello and turned to leave.
Shortly after he left, a hotel staff came over: "Mr. Lu, the conference room on the third floor has been vacated.
Lu Yuan asked, "Is everyone here?"
"A lot of museums come. 35
"Okay, I see, please bring me the cart.
The staff brought the cart, and Lu Yuan pushed the boxes to the elevator.
Armed police stood on both sides of the door, and after he left, the door was not closed.
When he was pushing things out of the elevator, Lu Yuan saw that the corridor outside the conference room was full of people.
It was really full of people!
There are people everywhere.
There are familiar faces, but most of them don't know each other.
"Little Land!
Fang Hai and his party came over and saw the box he was pushing: "This is the Yongle Grand Ceremony? 55
"No. 35
Lu Yuan shook his head, pushing and asking, "Did you guys come here yesterday?
"You were all asleep when you came and didn't bother you. 35
What's more, the situation is different this time, and it is not possible to trade directly in private.
Even the governor of a province was alarmed, which shows how important this harvest is.
Lu Yuan is not stupid either, he walked in all the way, everyone smiled at him, he whispered: "Brother Fang, you probably won't be able to win the Yongle Grand Ceremony this time. 95
Fang Hai smiled bitterly: "It's definitely not taken down, and no one can take it down. This thing is destined to be placed in a museum."
Then he said: "In that tiger skin, is it really a dragon robe?"
"I don't know, I guess it should be."
"If it is the dragon robe, I can't take it off.
Fang Hai sighed, it's rare to come across such a good thing, but the level is too high, so he can only look at it, and he has passed the eye addiction.
Lu Yuan also saw a lot of blond faces, and of course, Louis was indispensable.
Lewis stepped forward to say hello: "Mr. Lu, we met again, obviously, I didn't receive your call.
Lu Yuan:
What's wrong with you.
I don't have your phone number either!
Lewis said: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Jason likes the Yongle Ceremony very much, he only needs one volume, you can rest assured that he will offer a price you can't refuse.
Lu Yuan looked at him blankly: "Good luck."
Putting the box on the stage of the conference room, four armed police immediately followed, armed with guns to protect, no one could get close, they could only look at the aluminum alloy box from a distance, and felt the aluminum alloy that was thousands of miles away. icy.
Go back to the room and continue to transport.
After a trip back and forth, Lu Yuan found that there were more people in the conference room.
At least three to five hundred people can sit in this conference room, but at this moment, seven, seven, eight, eight are almost full.
How many people came?
Half an hour later, he brought the last thing over.
Looking at so many people, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
In the past, they were the ones who took the initiative to bid.
Is it difficult for me to sell it myself this time?
Li Weimin came over: "Mr. Lu, is the transaction in the form of an auction today?
Li Huakai didn't know when it appeared, and followed: "Old Lu, I am a professional auctioneer, do you need me to help you control the auction?"
Lu Yuan was a little confused, looked at them, and then looked at the people who had quickly taken their seats off the court and said, "Just come as usual, the same as before."
No record, no qualification, how to auction?
Isn't this a joke.
Of course, Li Weimin gave him the green light, and these are all right.
But Lu Yuan still refused and followed the previous steps.
Before that, you have to invite someone to come to the site for identification.
He glanced below and saw several familiar figures walking towards him.
"Mr. Liu, Teacher Pan, you are here too."
"I was pulled over." The two were a little helpless.
Immediately, he introduced the old man beside him: "This is Teacher Xue.
Teacher Xue said: "We have met."
Before the Cultural Relics Bureau went to the scene to grade the jade seal, he identified it.
Teacher Xue looked at the boxes on the stage and couldn't help feeling a little excited.
Here are a few more precious than jade seals.
Lu Yuan said: "Then ask a few teachers to help identify it on the spot."
"Leave it to us."
Liu Haisheng was excited to be able to identify cultural relics of this level.
Lu Yuan first opened the agate box, and then opened the wooden box on the inner layer.
Looking at a box of agate, Liu Haisheng picked them up one by one, and then identified them.
Immediately after the appraisal was completed, someone from the Cultural Relics Bureau stepped forward, graded on-site, and printed the certificate.
Then put it on the long table with the certificate.
Seeing this scene, the blond people below showed the expression of eating shit.
In this box of agate, except for the three pieces of agate, which are classified as first-class cultural relics, the others are second-class cultural relics.
Later, Lu Yuan opened the Taoist scriptures transcribed by Emperor Jiajing.
"The Daojing is from that era, and there are jade plaques as records. Combined with historical records, it can be determined that it was copied by Emperor Jiajing."
After the identification was completed, it was somewhat difficult to reach the Cultural Relics Bureau.
How would you rate this kind of thing?
The staff looked at Zhang Xuezong, the deputy director, who said directly: "First-class cultural relics.
The cultural relics with particularly important historical, artistic and scientific value are classified as first-class cultural relics.
Did the Taoist scriptures copied by Emperor Jiajing have a particularly important historical significance?
some.
An emperor who is busy cultivating immortals all day, why is his immortal cultivation career not important?
Cultivation is his life to him.
What's more, this is the authentic work of Emperor Jiajing. Such a large number of authentic works have been completely preserved and have a very important value in art.
A first-class cultural relic only needs to satisfy two of the three.
Most cultural relics do not possess such a thing as scientific value.
Then open the third box.
At this moment, someone below suddenly spoke.
"Mr. Lu, can we move on and have a chat?"
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties.
He got up and walked over with a smile, looked at Lu Yuan, and waited for his reply.
Lu Yuan said: "If it's a transactional thing, just say it here.
There were so many people here today, beyond his expectations.
They are all rushing to these boxes of cultural relics, he is impossible, and there is no way to open a small stove for anyone.
Even Fang Hai understood this truth and did not embarrass him.
The middle-aged man pondered for a few seconds, looked at the unopened box, and said, "Mr. Lu, Yongle Grand Ceremony, I will buy it at a price of 70 million yuan."5
The place was quiet.
The live room was also quiet.
Lu Yuan looked at him with burning eyes, but did not move, but asked: "Who do you represent? 39
The middle-aged man pondered again, and said after a few seconds: "The British Museum.