Chapter 739 Special Exhibition of Bronze Beast Head Statues

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"Brother Lu! Sister Wan!" It was Zhang Weili who picked up the plane. "Xiao Dao is on the set. After filming, I will come over in the evening."

"Are you taking on a new drama?" Lu Zheng asked, "Who are you dating this time?"

"In love?" Zhang Weili was stunned for a moment. She was still not used to Lu Zheng's way of speaking, so she didn't react for a moment.

Lin Wan glanced at Lu Zheng and said, "What are you talking about? Xiaodao's film this time is about rural areas, and he got married as soon as he appeared."

Zhang Weili, "..."

"Come on, come on, get on the bus, let's have lunch first, I've already reserved a seat." Zhang Weili took the two of them on the bus, and soon they arrived at a time-honored restaurant.

After all, Zhang Weili's nationality is not as good as that of Zhao Xiaodao, and no one knows Lu Zheng and Lin Wan, so they just eat in the lobby and chat with Zhao Xiaodao who is taking a lunch break in the group.

Zhao Xiaodao: You can just eat whatever you want for lunch. I’ll treat Dong Laishun to you in the evening!

Zhang Weili: (angry.jpg) Just eat whatever I ask for? Also, it’s summer, so what can you eat?

Zhao Xiaodao: It’s fun to eat hot pot (snickering.jpg)

Lu Zheng: @赵小刀, do you have an appetite for hot pot?

Zhao Xiaodao: Yes

Lu Zheng: Do you want to take another hawthorn pill afterwards?

Zhao Xiaodao: (angry refusal.jpg)

Lu Zheng: Let Wei Li accompany you. Whoever of you eats a hawthorn pill first, I will give you a good gift.

Zhao Xiaodao: It’s a deal!

Zhao Xiaodao: (Look forward to.jpg)

Zhao Xiaodao: (Work hard.jpg)

At the dinner table, seeing Zhao Xiaodao being so excited, Zhang Weili looked up blankly and couldn't help but ask, "What are the hawthorn pills?"

Lin Wan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Lu Zheng collected wild hawthorn himself and mixed several kinds of mountain fruits to make hawthorn pills. It is so sour that it especially helps digestion."

Zhang Weili expressed disdain, "What are you afraid of? I have liked eating sour food since I was a child."

Lin Wan gave a thumbs up. After taking one of these hawthorn pills, she thanked her and expressed her gratitude. She hoped that Zhang Weili could control her expression at night and eat it smoothly.

Zhang Weili smiled and didn't take this matter to heart, nor did she ask about Lu Zheng's so-called good things. She just regarded it as a small joke between friends and continued to entertain Lu Zheng and Lin Wan warmly.

"Hey, hey, here we come, braised pork intestines, a special dish. Brother Lu and Sister Wan can try it!" Zhang Weili greeted.



After lunch, Zhang Weili drove the two of them to the Palace Museum.

The "Special Exhibition of Bronze Statues of the Twelve Zodiac Animal Heads" and the "Exhibition of Cultural Relics Returned from China after Fifty Years" will be held for half a month for free in a special exhibition hall not far from the museum.

so……

Crowds of people.

"Good guy, there are so many people!" Zhang Weili walked around for a long time before she happened to encounter a car that had just left and hurriedly occupied the parking space vacated by the car.

"Of course, these are the twelve bronze heads of the Old Summer Palace!"

The person who spoke was a child who looked to be in his teens. He came out from the back of the parking lot with his parents and happened to come to the side of the three of them. Hearing Zhang Weili's emotion, he replied directly.

Lu Zheng glanced at him and smiled casually, "What's wrong with the twelve bronze heads in the Old Summer Palace? They're just a few artistic faucets. Aren't they important?"

The child's eyes widened, he became angry on the spot, and retaliate angrily.

"Of course it is important. The Old Summer Palace, the garden of ten thousand gardens, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, the representative of Chinese gardens, was looted by the invaders and burned to ruins!

Although the twelve bronze statues are just water faucets outside the courtyard, they also represent the facade of the Old Summer Palace, but their heads were cut off by the invaders!

What is the difference between this and our Chinese culture, Chinese nation, and Chinese spirit being beheaded?

As long as the bronze statues of the twelve animal heads are not returned and assembled, and as long as the invaders are sincere and unapologetical, we have not truly recovered this place, and have not avenged our ancestors!

Although the fire in the Old Summer Palace has gone out, the fire in our hearts has not yet gone out!

This revenge will not be avenged! This fire never goes out! "

Lu Zheng was shocked on the spot. He didn't expect this child to be so educated and so eloquent. Are all children nowadays so cruel?

The child's mother pulled the child and said, "Uncle is joking with you."

Unexpectedly, the child nodded seriously, "I know he was joking with me, but I don't think this kind of thing should be joked about."

So the child's mother was also a little embarrassed. She was about to apologize to Lu Zheng, but Lu Zheng smiled and bent down, "You are right, uncle should not joke about this matter. Uncle apologizes."

The child nodded seriously, "It's okay."

The child's father was about to say something when he saw Zhang Weili and asked, "Zhang Weili?"

"Hey?" The child also saw Zhang Weili, his eyes brightened, "It's sister Zhang Weili. I've seen your boxing match. You are so awesome. Can you sign your autograph for me?"

"Of course." Zhang Weili smiled.

Then the child immediately took off the schoolbag on his back and took out a notebook from the schoolbag, "Just sign on the first page, thank you sister!"

"You're welcome!"

Here Zhang Weili smiled and signed, while the parents of the children over there came to Lu Zheng and Lin Wan.

"Sorry, this kid is a bit serious."

"No, it's good. The more serious the new generation of children are, the better. Being in harmony with the world is suitable for hiding one's strength and biding one's time. But now, we don't need to hide one's strength and bide one's time. We just want to fight and compete." Lu Zheng said with a smile.

Lin Wan also smiled and said, "I think what he said is really good, it shows that the two of you have a good education!"

The child's parents also thanked them profusely. After Zhang Weili signed her name and the child put the notebook away, they went to the exhibition hall together.

Along the way, the child was very excited.

"Ten of the twelve beast-headed bronze statues have returned. Are the remaining two still far away?"

"Those cultural relic thieves are really great. They repay others with their own deeds. They take away the things they stole and then steal them back and return them to their original owners. They are really modern thieves!"

"I am their fan and I hope they will keep up the good work!"

"There are also snake heads and sheep heads. I don't know when they will come back. I will definitely come and see them again then!"

"When I grow up, I want to be a diplomat, and I want to officially get our things back from those two most famous museums!"



After passing the security check and entering the exhibition hall, the two parties separated and watched separately.

Zhang Weili couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "Children today are much more knowledgeable and energetic than we were back then."

The child talked from beginning to end, talking about the collections and related history in the exhibition hall introduction brochure, which made Zhang Weili frightened. She couldn't answer the words and didn't dare to speak for fear of showing her cowardice.

Lin Wan couldn't help but laugh, pulled her and said, "What are you afraid of? You are the only Asian champion in the UFC. Didn't you see the admiration in the eyes of that kid looking at you?"

Zhang Weili couldn't help but smile bitterly, "That's why I'm even more afraid of showing my timidity and letting him down..."

Thank you to Daoist fellow Daoist Little Tiger in the Demon Realm, Fellow Daoist 08a, and please call me fellow Daoist Yiyan for the hundred rewards.

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