"Dun, from the tripod, three short legs, round belly, two beast heads attached to the mouth, and ring. The device has a cover, and there are three rings on the cover, turned over to form a disk. There are three legs at the beginning, the bottom is burning, and then gradually With short legs and no feet, it was used as a vessel. The bronze abutment in front of me was carved with a pattern of panthera. It is a thing of the Chu Kingdom. There are holes in it, which are traces of years of use." The master continued: "Only princes and nobles can use it. Tongdun, and after using it for so long, the most important thing is that there is a flat character on it. Obviously, it is the thing of Qu Yuan."

In ancient times, copper was used to make coins, and copper dunes were used for food. This was clearly only affordable by rich people, just like using money to light cigarettes.

There is also an ancient font from the Chu Kingdom, a flat character, which is enough to illustrate the problem.

The latter has studied this very well, and he finally has an ancient thing, of course he wants to give it a taste.

"Huh, I still don't believe it."

"You don't have to fight anymore, I can have a way." Qin Guan said, "I will see for myself, and I will know if it is really Qu Yuan's thing."

Qin Guan also respected the greatest romantic poet who had died. Although it was hard to memorize those poems when he was in school, he later understood a man who committed suicide in the river and coexisted and died with the motherland. What a noble character.

Qin Guan is still idle and bored anyway, so just go and take a look. Besides, if I go this time, maybe I can absorb some mental energy? After all, the upper limit of his mental point still needs to be continuously improved.

"Xin Xin composed a melody of Li Sao, Concubine Ai, would you like to perform a dance for me?"

Although it is in Qin Guan’s brain, life here is still good for the latter master. He has a lot of things to make fun of. For example, now, since Qu Yuan is mentioned, of course he has to compose and perform. In the middle of the song, the voice of Mi Mi came again, but this time, there are more sad feelings mixed in it.

Qin Guan withdrew, Xiang Xiang Jing and Xiao Lu said: "Make arrangements, when our cultural relics come back, I will pick up the plane."

"Mr Qin, are you interested in this too?" Xiang Jing asked, but it was not strange to think that Xiao Lu was also a sword, an ancient product.

"This, it is not convenient for me to go." Xiao Lu actually refused for the first time.

Looking at the back of Xiao Lu standing up and leaving, Xiang Jing and Qin Guan both felt strange. Why? Does Xiao Lu still feel sick? She doesn't seem to worry about once a month.

However, in China, Qin Guan's actions were still very convenient. Besides, if he picked it up from Eagle Country, he would definitely land in the capital of Han Country.

When the beautiful and atmospheric Yun-10 passenger plane landed, Qin Guan was amidst the heavy security guards. Looking at the passenger plane outside, he still felt a little uncomfortable. According to his superiors, the airport was a messy place. If Guan is directly exposed to the crowd, it may be dangerous, so it is better for him to wait here directly.

However, when the plane landed, Qin Guan's attention was concentrated, and his brain system also began to excite. As expected, there were mental fluctuations.

Why would Xiao Lu refuse to come here?

Qin Guan is very curious, and now, there is no time to make him curious. In front of him, there are people who came to receive this cultural relic. Many of them are archaeological experts. One of the old men is introducing Qin Guan.

"Last year, on the second floor of our Qu Yuan Memorial Hall, all 9 top-level cultural relics were stolen, including the most prestigious Warring States chime and the low-profile Tong Dun. Although this Tong Dun is not known to the outside world, it is actually It is very important. After our repeated research, this bronze Dun is the favorite artifact before Qu Yuan, and it has great historical significance."

"At the time, everyone thought that this cultural relic would never be seen again, but half a year later, an overseas friend of ours discovered that the Eagle Country Auction House was auctioning one of our cultural relics. The number of the cultural relic was the Warring States Copper Dun. After the appraisal, we notified the Eagle country to request the recovery of our stolen cultural relics. However, the Eagle people did not pay attention to it. They stopped the auction until we officially announced our position to the world. However, they still demanded us. Prove it out."

Speaking of the twists and turns of this incident, the old man in front of him was very touched: "Later, our police cracked the theft and arrested the suspect. Our Warring States Copper Dun was awarded 3.8 by the suspect. Wan Hanyuan’s low price was sold to the merchants of Oriental Pearl Tower and then shipped out of the motherland."

Qin Guan's expression was very gloomy: "These people are the scum of our motherland. Stealing national treasures and selling them at low prices has brought such a big trouble to the recovery of our cultural relics. By the way, other cultural relics. What?"

For Qin Guan, this is just an episode of his whim. Qin Guan’s main task is military research. However, the stolen national treasure is always annoying. This Warring States bronze Dun has been recovered. Others What?

The old man's eyes dimmed: "Others, haven't recovered yet."

Haven't caught it yet! Qin Guan said: "There is no recovery now, and it will be possible in the future. When our motherland becomes stronger, it is not just the stolen ones, but the ones that were robbed before, we have to recover them too!"

Back then, when the motherland was weak, I don’t know how many robbers came to Han and took away many treasures of Han. Some even placed them in their museums. This is a question left over from history. To leave it to history to solve it is to wait for the strength of the motherland. After the motherland becomes stronger, these cultural relics will also be returned. In this world, it ultimately depends on your own strength.

At this moment, Qin Guan felt that the fluctuation of his mental power became stronger and stronger. Outside, under heavy protection, several young people solemnly carried a box and walked in.

"Old Zhu, our cultural relics, are back!"

"open to take a look."

The box was opened, and when the box was opened, a figure appeared in front of Qin Guan's eyes.

He is wearing a large robe. Although there are a few patches on the robe, he still looks so majestic. With the back of his hand and Qin Guan facing away, he can only see his gray hair from behind, as if the wind is blowing. After removing his beard, his beard is also pale.

This is an old man, a man who has been tortured by hard years, but has never changed his original intention!

When Qin watched him, he also turned his head. Qin saw his eyes, and those eyes were so clear and bright.

"I smell the breath of the motherland again. It's great, young man, this era belongs to you."