I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 111

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Not long after this post came out, it floated to the first position on the forum homepage, followed by a bright red word "explosion".

And after the content of the post was transferred to Weibo, it caused a lot of shock. Not long after, #我来回答赵书亚# and #青山余少# directly occupied the top two positions in the hot search, and the word "explosion" in the back quickly turned deep red.

“—#我来回答赵书亚# First, how can you be sure that your "Night Banquet Picture" is fake without even looking at it for Yu Nian? Answer: Because the real work of this painting is in his home.

Second, how can Yu Nian be sure that the authentic work has always been in the hands of the painter's descendants? Answer: Because Yu Nian is the descendant of the painter!

Third, how can Yu Nian be sure that the person who sold the painting to your grandfather is not a descendant of the painter? Answer: Because Yu Nian's family never sold "The Night Banquet" to your grandfather!

Fourth, Yu Nian said that if the painting is fake, it is fake. Isn't your Zhao family a joke? Answer: Yes, your Zhao family is a joke, because the original works have been kept in his house for more than 300 years! He explained, if you don’t believe me, what can be done [stands out]”

"—#青山余富# I went to the forum and climbed the stairs and read the link. I honestly fell to my knees! Those who said that Yu Nian fucked people, what the hell do I need to fuck people? Yu Nian? Yu Nian is the character design itself!! There is no need to fuck at all!"

"—#青山何富# As a rice cake girl, I am calm and calm... I can’t afford to order takeaways every year? Don’t I wear wholesale promotional cotton T-shirts that cost ten yuan a piece and a hundred yuan a dozen?? Ahh Ah, only ah, ah!"

"—#我来回答赵书亚# I’m sorry dear~ We really don’t need to be set up as a noble son of a scholarly family. He is a noble son of an aristocratic family~ We always speak for ourselves every year I’m responsible if you say it, I didn’t lie to you, your painting is a fake dear~ Our suggestion here is, please apologize!”

Not long after, the thread owner in the forum opened another post, "Why is Yu Nian called Si Ning?" turn out to be… ".

There is only one sentence in the main building.

"Although the four major families in Ningcheng are very Mary Su Jiekesu, but the Sining Mansion on Qingxi Road in the west of the city was originally called Yu Mansion. Which Yu? Yu from Qingshan Yu Clan, Yu Nian Yu."

"—Obviously they are all people who can't afford to order takeout, why are you so good? Damn Sining mansion! In Ningcheng where every inch of land is expensive, a mansion... I'm so sour! Some people seem to be unable to order takeout, There is a mansion in private!"

"—Is that why the name of the song written by Niannian is called Sining? Ah, and also, Niannian's grandfather is Mr. Xiuning, so Sining Sining, does it mean that I miss my grandfather? I cried, woo woo I feel sorry for Niannian!"

Near midnight, the owner of this post posted the third post, "Real or imitation?" "

"At first I thought my heart was strong enough, but later I found out that I still overestimated myself! Didn't the reality show, "My Day" film the place where Yu Nian lived? I originally wanted to watch Yu Nian I went to study carefully about the idea of what kind of place the children of the aristocratic family live.

It turned out, what the hell, the celadon pierced ear bottle with the peony and red plum in it, if it was genuine, it would cost more than three million yuan! The inkstone used to write calligraphy and grind ink is a pure stone and high-end inkstone. I checked the auction records in recent years, and it was more than 6 million yuan...

There is also a plate of soap that flashes past the camera, which seems to be more than 400,000 plates with tangled lotus patterns. The one with flowers on the balcony seems to be more than 200,000 yuan in a big pot with blue and white branches... "

"—Three million bottles with plum blossoms? Six million inkstones for grinding ink? Four hundred thousand dishes for soap? Two hundred thousand flower pots? Don't tease me, bragging is not what you do! But my reason tells me that 99% of it is true... "

"—Poverty limits my imagination... I can't help @赵书亚, come on, take a look, and understand, the character design of your son should be like this!"

"—It turns out that this is the life of the noble son of the aristocratic family. It is estimated that no one in the entertainment industry will dare to mess with the noble son's persona in the future. After all, there is no such money! Thinking about the "Hidden Treasure" program, it is entirely possible to imagine the end of the Qingshan Yu family. How many generations, no family background, impossible!"

At this time, in the office of Xingyao Building, Shi Rou was scrolling through Weibo quickly.

Stopping her fingers, Shi Rou opened her mouth, "Meng, Brother Meng, when I was helping to water the flowers every year, I still hated that vulgar blue and white vase..."

Meng Yuan was also scrolling through forum posts, and patted the table, "It's been more than a year since I entered his house for the first time, and when I saw that soap dish, I was startled from drowsiness. What happened? Every year he calmly said Here comes a sentence, it’s an imitation, I bought it at a street stall for more than thirty yuan.”

Shi Rou covered her mouth and smiled, but Meng Yuan glared at her, and she suppressed her smile again, "Well, the number is still correct, thirty-four, ten thousand."

"And he came to my office for an interview for the first time. I asked him to sing a song. Do you know what he sang?"

Shi Rou raised her hand, "I know this! The school song of Ningcheng University!"

"Yeah, I've been around for so long, and it's the first time I've seen someone sing the school song. At that time, I thought it was quite new." Meng Yuan sat back on the chair and sighed again, "But looking back now, the school song is him Grandma wrote it, and at that time, I didn't know what kind of mood Nian Nian was in."

Shi Rou also propped her chin with her hands, and smiled, "Yeah, Niannian seems to have no family members. Grandpa and grandma have passed away. Logically speaking, there should be parents, grandparents, and grandparents. Raised in the absence of everyone else. What about his mom and dad? Where did he go?"

She looked at Meng Yuan, "But I was afraid to poke Niannian's sad things, so I never dared to ask."

"Probably there are some stories or twists and turns in it." Meng Yuan nodded, thinking, "You are right, if you don't mention it every year, we don't ask. If you accidentally poke the scar, it will really hurt."

Shi Rou responded.

Meng Yuan tapped his fingers on the table habitually, and thought for a while, "This conversation has passed for a few days, I thought about it, and the current situation and heat don't require us to add fire." Pointing to his own eyes, he said with a smile, "After all, the news was pulled out, and my father Meng's eyeballs were about to pop out of my sockets. Those black fans must have smashed their faces!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shi Rou was refreshed, her eyes were about to glow, "I saw the topic of #我来回答赵书亚#, and I was in a good mood! When I find out, I will be in #教你怎么炒贵子人Let’s assume that under the topic of #, when everyone is circled around Zhao Shuya, I feel that I can live fifty years longer if I am in a good mood!”

Meng Yuan laughed, "How you describe it, it's okay to live an extra fifty years."

"That's right, and as soon as Zhao Shuya made his debut, he tied up his popularity and imitated Nian Nian, and when it was over, he and his father fired up the character design, slapped Nian Nian, and scolded Nian Nian. It will all fall on your face!"

Meng Yuan rubbed his chin, and imitated Yu Nian's tone, "The idea is very good, but the painting is fake, because the real one has always been in my house."

Shi Rou couldn't help laughing out loud.

After sitting for a while, Meng Yuan took his mobile phone, "No, no, I can't get over it! Niannian really kept it a secret, without revealing any trace." Then, he dialed Yu Nian's number. But after saying a few words, he hung up the phone.

Shi Rou was curious, "Brother Meng, why did you hang up?"

Meng Yuan: "At his teacher's place every year."

In Zeng Hongying's laboratory.

Yu Nian was wearing uniform light blue overalls and a mask, and was cleaning the stains on the bronze gui together with his teacher Zeng Hongying. During this period, the phone messages kept jumping up, and he didn't have time to read it, so he only answered Meng Yuan's call, and then put down the phone again.

Zeng Hongying's hair was gray, but her wrinkled hands were extremely steady. After some busy work, all the inscriptions on the inner wall of the bronze gui were exposed.

At this time, Xu Lianyan, who was wearing the same overalls, said next to him, his tone of excitement was irrepressible, "Teacher, every year, the results of the carbon 14 dating have come out, which is consistent with the calculated date of the last year of the Xuan Dynasty!"

"I see." Zeng Hongying stared intently at the inscription on the inner wall of the bronze gui, and dragged on for more than a year, "Niannian, come and see what it says."

Yu Nian articulated the words clearly, "It is written that King Wen Zhengxuan, Wei Jiazi Dynasty, Sui Ding, Xin Wei, Wang Zailan, gave Lijin, and made Zunyi. It should mean that King Wen went out to attack Xuan. On the morning of Jiazi Day, Sui Xing, that is, Jupiter, was victorious when Jupiter was in the sky. Using a lot of metal that King Wen bestowed on Master Lan when he discussed meritorious deeds, he made a gui and used it as a sacrificial vessel for ancestors."

Zeng Hongying's eyes were not cloudy yet, so he stared intently at the bronze gui, and then asked Xu Lianyan, "Tell me, how is it recorded in the "Book of Kingdom"?"

"The "Book of Kingdom" records that King Wen destroyed Xuan in the battle of Lanshi. At that time, the stars were in the sky, which indicated that King Wen was about to win a big victory, and the army of Xuan Dynasty fled and collapsed because of fear of the sky. Mouth dry, "Teacher, the records are correct."

He couldn't help but said, "Those historians always say that the Xuan Dynasty was fabricated by us, and the records in the "Book of Kingdom" are also false. Now, this bronze gui is placed in front of them with a bang, let's see if they dare Dare to say that the existence of the Xuan Dynasty is a nonsense fabrication!"

With a complicated expression, Zeng Hongying sighed, "Perhaps, it was because of the importance of finding this bronze gui that Fu Boyan would rather throw away his dry food and luggage after he found it, and take good care of this bronze gui."

He asked Yu Nian, "Nian Nian, when you left, did you visit Mr. Fu?"

Yu Nian nodded, "Before I left, I went to the oldest old man in the village and asked about the location of the tomb. Grandpa once said that Mr. Fu was obsessed with wine and bamboo, so I made a pot of wine and picked bamboo branches to visit."

"Okay, you brought the bronze gui back. I think Mr. Fu will have knowledge under the spring, and he will rest in peace." Zeng Hongying squeezed the space between his brows, took the teapot from the table, and took a sip of the teapot to wake himself up. Here, wait for me to call your senior brothers back and study it together. I will also report on the cultural relics, so you don't have to worry about it."

Yu Nian hurriedly said, "Teacher, I also want to study together."

"It's up to you, anyway, I don't pay for the meal." Zeng Hongying raised the corner of his mouth, and quickly put it down deliberately, clenched his fists, coughed twice, pretending that he wasn't smiling.

He looked at the time and urged, "It's getting late, you two go back to sleep!" He pretended to be disgusted, "You are so young, why are you staying up all night!"

Xu Lianyan asked, "Teacher, aren't you going to answer?"

Zeng Hongying stared, "What nonsense are you talking about? This bronze gui is right in front of me. Although only half of the base is missing, it is such a big one. How can you make me bear to take a step out of the laboratory!"

Yu Nian and Xu Lianyan turned their faces away and tried their best to hold back their laughter.

It was past midnight, and Xie You's car was parked in the parking lot.

After closing the car door, when Yu Nian saw Xie You, he couldn't hold back and leaned forward for a long kiss, and they didn't want to part until their breathing became short of breath.

Xie You gently stroked Yu Nian's delicate earlobe with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Clingy."

Yu Nian was touched comfortably, and snorted softly, "Is it okay to stick to you?"

"Okay, but you can only cling to me every year."

"Okay, just stick to you."

At this time, Meng Yuan called again, and Yu Nian answered, "Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

"Niannian, don't go home now, definitely don't go back, the neighborhood where you live, including the Sining mansion in the west of the city, is full of reporters. Once you go, you will be ashamed."

Amused by the last metaphor, Yu Nian nodded, "Okay, I won't be going back tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Nian winked at Xie You, "Did you hear me, I can't go back tonight."

Xie You sat next to him, and after listening to the general idea, he asked, "Is there an announcement tomorrow morning?"

Yu Nian nodded, "Yes, half past seven."

"My home is too far away, you won't be able to wake up tomorrow."

Yu Nian rested his chin on Xie You's shoulder, "So, where do I live?"

Xie You's ears turned red, "Go to Yulan, there is my room on the top floor." The voice of the last few words was a little lower, "I will accompany you."

The vehicle was running smoothly, and the tip of the nose was filled with the familiar smell of cedar. Yu Nian was talking about what happened in the past few days, but as he was talking, his voice dropped, and he fell asleep leaning on Xie You's shoulder.

Knowing that he transferred from the mountain bus to the train today, he didn't sleep on the plane, and when he got off the plane, he took the bronze gui to the laboratory, and he hasn't closed his eyes until now. Xie You turned up the air conditioner in the car, felt the weight on his shoulders, and listened to Yu Nian's gentle breathing, and his heart also settled down.

When the car stopped, Xie You didn't wake up Yu Nian, and carefully carried him into his arms, paying attention to the angle. Yu Nian seemed to be able to tell who was holding him in his sleep, and subconsciously clenched Xie You's suit jacket tightly.

In a corner that is not easy to be found, a man with an ordinary appearance and a thin body is squatting, a little excited - he originally came to squat about a rich second generation and a female celebrity in the industry, but he squatted until one o'clock in the morning. squat down. He simply found a secluded place and was about to doze off for a while, but unexpectedly, Xie You was photographed!

Although I don't know who Xie You is holding, the news that Xie You is suspected of being in love alone is enough to hit the front page!