Instead, he slowly took out the medicine bottle and took the medicine in an orderly manner.
Then he took the oxygen mask from Liu Yicong and put it on his face.
What the hell!
This old fox is going to die, but he's still so smart!
Seeing the old man's dry cough and painful appearance while taking medicine and oxygen, I decided to let him go for the time being.
Giving the immortal old fox a look that he would understand for himself, I cast my gaze on Xu Chunxiang's face.
If the old mean guy doesn't accept the move, then he will use Xu Chunxiang as a target!
This idiot is a quasi-Hanlin, and the effect of beating him to death is no worse than that of the old despicable man!
The preparations were all done, and I no longer had to hide and tuck it in, I could just draw the sword.
"Excuse me, Xu Hanlin. How do you explain this red tassel hat?"
Xu Chunxiang seemed to have already calculated that I would ask this question, and gave me the most ferocious look in his eyes as he answered: "Pu Jie has written a memoir. When he and Pu Yi were in Fengtian, they painted red tassel hats on the characters here."
"Although it is a later painting, it does not affect its value."
What Xu Chunxiang said is indeed true.
I asked Xu Chunxiang again: "Explain the first paragraph, the Royal Women's Guards of the Yuan Dynasty,"
Xu Chunxiang replied to me with a face that he knew he was so proud of: "Yuanmeng destroyed Xixia and took in the female soldiers of Xixia Makui. Do you understand?"
Xu Chunxiang's theoretical level is really good, and he even understands Xixia Ma Kui deeply.
Xixia Makui refers to Xixia's special female soldiers.
Like male soldiers, they went deep into the front line of the war and made great military achievements. During the same period, the Northern Song Dynasty army often suffered defeat at the hands of Ma Kui. For this reason, the Northern Song Dynasty specially stipulated that killing Ma Kui could also be rewarded with military merit.
"Second paragraph, please explain those eighteen double-eyed guns."
When my words came out, all the masters present showed incredulous expressions.
"There are only fifteen of those eighteen double-eyed guns."
Xu Chunxiang sneered at me: "Tong, are you blind?"
"Replying to Xu Hanlin, I am not looking down on others, and I am not a snobbery like kneeling down to flatter people. If I lose, I will jump from here. If you lose, you jump too."
The furious Xu Chunxiang immediately blurted out: "You and I..."
At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly said: "I told Brother Xu about the fifteen double-eyed blunderbuss."
When these words came out, Xu Chunxiang was stunned. His eyes flashed and he immediately changed his words: "I only saw fifteen." You continue. "
With a cry of unwillingness to admit defeat, Xu Chunxiang cast the most grateful look at Ning Cheng.
I asked Xu Chunxiang indifferently: "Xu Hanlin stops counting? What if I am teasing you on purpose?"
In an instant, Xu Chunxiang showed a look of fear and looked away at the Yuan Ren Autumn Hunting Picture.
"Master Xu. Don't listen to him. There are only eighteen."
Xia Erzui squeezed in front of me and pointed at me and yelled: "Tong. Don't dig a trap for my uncle. Go on."
I glanced at Xia Erzui: "Are you two generations of the Xia family going to fight in a group together?"
Xia Erju was speechless immediately and felt a little embarrassed.
The next second, Huang Guanyang tiptoed up and said in a deep voice: "The Xia family has both prosperity and loss. Tong, whether you accept it or not, you have to hold it in for me."
Xia Erzui was bewitched by Huang Guanyang, and he shouted at me as if he had been given chicken blood: "If you don't accept it, I'll give it to you today!"
Faced with the siege of two generations of the Xia family, I looked coldly: "Brothers fight the tiger, father and son go into battle. Your Xia family is really mean."
Hearing this, the two generations of the Xia family suddenly became furious!
I immediately spoke: "The Atlas of Ancient Chinese Weapons and the Military Bei Zhi, the two-eyed gun orthodoxy only appeared for the first time during the reign of Zhu Qizhen. May I ask, how do the three masters of the Xia family explain it?"
Xia Erzu looked at me dumbly and blurted out: "Didn't Zhao Shizhen invent it? Why do you bring it up again..."
"Ouch. Senior Brother Huang, you stepped on my foot."
Huang Guanyang calmly covered Xia Er's arms behind his back and said to me: "
Even if this pair of blunderbuss appeared during the Zhengtong years, you can't prove that the Yuan people's Autumn Hunting Picture is fake. "
"Huang Suo. Is this your opinion or your uncle's opinion?"
Xu Chunxiang shouted loudly: "I have the same opinion."
I faced the audience and said loudly: "Masters, do you agree with this?"
At that moment, many masters responded to me.
One thing can be seen from the determined expressions of these people speaking in unison.
They looked up to Xu Chunxiang, Huang Guanyang and Xia Erju and held them in high esteem.
Even Ning Cheng and Liu Yicong had such expressions.
This Xia family seems to be a step above the old mean.
Worthy of vigilance!
But, that’s it!
From the moment I stepped through the gate of the headquarters, I had no intention of getting out alive today.
There is no need to worry about a person who is about to die.
beat!
Hit whoever you see!
Whoever is caught will be destroyed!
Just mess with whoever you don’t like!
Whoever is not convinced will be destroyed!
"Okay. Even if you, the Xia family, pass the test."
I spoke loudly: "The third question. Since it is a Yuan painting, why can't I see Privy porcelain and Yuan blue and white?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than a dozen masters at the scene suddenly froze!
Xia Erzhi hissed, grabbed Huang Guanyang and asked eagerly.
At this moment, Huang Guanyang also showed an unprecedented dignity and fear. For the first time, he did not respond to Xia Erji, but turned his attention to the old mean man in the middle.
It can be seen that Huang Guanyang is also quite anxious and has great thoughts of asking the old mean man for advice.
Xu Chunxiang said angrily: "What Yuan blue and white Privy porcelain do you want? The painter doesn't want to paint it."
I ignored Xu Chunxiang first, but faced Old Despicable directly: "Masters, do you have anything else to explain?"
The scene was elegant and quiet, and all the great masters looked suspicious and hesitant, but surprisingly they didn't respond to me.
After asking three times in a row, I locked eyes with Xu Chunxiang: "The Yuan Dynasty inherited the Southern Song Dynasty, with a history of only eighty years. The court painters of the Yuan Dynasty even painted horse ropes so finely, and there were all kinds of outdoor cooking utensils. It was such a coincidence that the pivot was missing. Fu porcelain and Yuan blue and white..."
"Xu Hanlin, don't tell me that the Golden Family doesn't use porcelain."
"Don't tell me that the painter doesn't want to paint porcelain."
Xu Chunxiang's face was a little pale and green, and his mouth was moving but he couldn't speak.
Obviously, Xu Chunxiang couldn't answer this question.
Not to mention that he couldn't answer, no one else could respond.
The only despicable old man who can answer is still pretending to be dead and taking oxygen!
