Li Yu also found it strange these days that Shi Xubai is a good teacher. He became a teacher and worked diligently every time he taught, and he also gave a lot of citations when talking about his knowledge.

Especially when it comes to appearance, he always looks green in the mountains and green in the water.

Why did the old man look a lot more sloppy these days? Not only did he say the front of his clothes, but he was a little inconsistent with his words, and he was in a state of wandering around in the sky.

Li Yu was curious and wanted to show respect for his teachers and respect the truth. After all his questions, Shi Xubai, with the idea of ​​giving up on himself, told the whole story.

At the end of his speech, he burst into tears and deeply regretted his overestimation.

The only blessing is that I did not make it public in advance and few people knew about it, so I would not be rumored as a joke in the market.

"I am tired of the good intentions of the king. It's really, it's really..." Shi Xubai broke down and cried loudly.

When Li Yu heard this, he was a little puzzled. Isn’t it just a bunch of ancient bronzes that cannot be shaped and named? If you can’t make it, you can’t make it? Is this a mistake?

You, Shi Xubai, will be the prime minister here in the future, not a bronze ware researcher. It is best to have results, but it doesn’t matter if there is no results.

But people like Shi Xubai finally got a step forward, but were screwed up by themselves, so the emotional heart sutra is naturally different.

Li Yu had no choice but to comfort him. After Shi Xubai finally recovered from peace, Li Yu said, "Sir, then take the servant to see these utensils."

Li Yu, like him, now realized that Li Jing's collection was so rich, and he immediately started to open a two-way door. He took out all the items and put them in his previous life.

What he didn't know was that, except for the valuable arrows of bronze ware in the previous three generations, other than the valuable arrows, other national cultural relics in the Republic. Not to mention transactions, they are not allowed to go abroad. Otherwise, they will be treated by the party discipline and national laws, and they will never have to worry about using soap in this life.

After Shi Xubai sorted out his emotions, he wiped his face and looked at the bronze mirror for a long time. After feeling that his expression was completely normal, he took Li Yu to his "studio".

After entering, Li Yu was also scared. He visited the museum a lot in his previous life, but he was separated by glass and there was a security guard next to him. Although he was only one foot away from the ancient artifact, he was a little unreal after all.

At this moment, in this side hall, on the shelves, on the desk, on the arhat couch, and even under the table, there are various bronzes everywhere on the ground.

Pan Chenghou was meticulous and even asked Zhao Chun for a lot of inner guards and circled around the house. Even on the roof, there were people on it, which could be said to be a strict guard against each other.

Li Yu felt dizzy and understood that this was the initial symptom of the so-called Stendhal syndrome.

This is a foreign term. Stendhal is the foreign little writer who wrote Julian's window. When he first went to Florence, he saw the extremely dense art treasures in the Medici family's Pitti Palace and even fainting symptoms caused by short-term mental disorders and even fainting.

He quickly ran outside and calmed down for a few breaths. When he entered again, he felt much better. After all, Da Ke Ding was not there, Da Yu Ding was not there, Zi Zhong Jiang Pan, Sacrifice Zun and other things were not there, otherwise Li Yu would not guarantee that he would not do anything out of order.

Of course there must be other treasures inside, but sometimes ignorance is also a kind of protection for yourself.

I read Shi Xubai's records easily, and the records were made very carefully. I drew a large number of instrument shapes, and there were also various inscriptions and classic works next to them.

Shi Xubai opened his red eyes and said, "I will do my best to do my best in this matter and devote myself to my entire life until I die."

"Why do you have to do this? Why do you have to do this? You see, this thing is a slug, this is a turtle, this is..."

Li Yu lit up the hundreds of bronze ancient utensils in one breath, and showed dozens of them, and said the name casually.

Shi Xubai thought at first that Li Yu was talking nonsense, but when he heard it, he found out that he was not talking nonsense.

These names sound incredible, but after checking the records of various classics, it is just right!

It's a hell! This is!

If you want to talk about genius poets, everyone can understand this. There are many stories about Cao Zhi and Luo Binwang in history. Although this will hurt adults' self-esteem and self-confidence, it is at least acceptable in terms of rationality.

But a thirteen-year-old child named a bunch of ancient artifacts casually, and they all fit the rules. What is this situation?

Shi Xubai thinks he is well-read, but he has never seen such a sexy operation!

But how did Li Yu know so much about ancient artifacts?

I went to museums a lot in my previous life!

Even if you go on a business trip, you have to go to the local museum first as long as you have time.

There were only more than 30 common types of bronze ware in ancient times, and the most common ones were in their early twenties. If you remove the familiar bells, tripods, beans, and jue, there will be no more left.

Seeing Shi Xubai's expression was about to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage, Li Yu was not talking. On the one hand, he stopped seeing the situation.

In addition, after all, he is not a professional. He has seen similar shapes in his previous life, but there are many of the objects collected by Nan Tang that he has never seen before, so we can't talk nonsense.

But even so, it was too incredible to name and customize more than 30 bronze ware at once, so that Shi Xubai kept pinching his thighs while recording it later.

Later, he couldn't help but ask tremblingly: "Big... King..., I, no, no, I dare to ask, how did the King know this?"

"I was born to know. When I saw these things, what name should this thing be called... But I don't know either?" Li Yu blinked his big eyes and looked at Shi Xubai and said seriously.

The latter almost burst into tears. Some people were born to know what the generations of their family have spent countless hard work!?

Shi Xubai had the urge to hit the wall, but he looked up accidentally and happened to see Li Yu's double pupils in his left eye.

My heart was shocked, as if I understood something.

Li Yu didn't know the psychological activities of the old guy, but he just thought it was funny. This was the best thing to do in ancient times. Mysticism was rampant and I couldn't make it up. If I could not make it up, I could only rely on it to know it, and the effect would be better.

And there is absolutely no risk of binding you to cut edges and studying.

Afterwards, Li Yu said goodbye, Shi Xubai sat on the chair for a long time and could not calm down...

In the following days, Shi Xubai retired Pan Chenghou and Fan Bin again, checking the names of the artifacts pointed out by Li Yu with the classics and materials they could find one by one.

As a result, except for the two objects that cannot be confirmed because they are too weird, the other twenty-eight items are completely correct!

Pan Chenghou and Fan Bin praised him for his ability.

Shi Xubai smiled miserably and told the truth in the original form. The two eunuchs who were knowledgeable couldn't help but feel cold on their backs...

At the same time, a great rebellious thought arose in his mind. Could it be that King An Ding was possessed by a ghost from the previous three generations?!

But it doesn't look like it?
Chapter completed!