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The photographer said this in a very serious tone, which aroused the driver's curiosity.

"Tell me, why is it so scary?"

"Last night, I was pulled directly into the hotel room by my brother. He let me see the authenticity of the cultural relics for two full hours. The first hour was fine. Brother told me these and I just listened. In the end For half an hour, he asked me to tell whether the cultural relics were genuine or not, but I couldn’t get any of them right.”

Some things are better left unsaid, while some things are endless once they are mentioned.

Then the whole car could only hear the photographer's constant rants. Even if Fang Yang was sitting in the back, he couldn't restrain his desire to talk endlessly.

I don’t know if the photographer deliberately wanted to tell Fang Yang this, so he had such an attitude.

These words made Fang Yang couldn't help but think about whether he was really too harsh?

However, when I thought back to what I asked the photographer to do last night, it was very normal.

"Okay, shut up."

When the photographer couldn't help but complain for almost half an hour, Fang Yang heard the other person's repeated back and forth, and directly scolded the other person to shut up.

The photographer looked at Fang Yang pitifully.

Fang Yang felt very helpless, and at the same time, his head hurt.

"Well, things like yesterday will never happen again, and I won't care about you anymore.

The photographer's attitude was so obvious and easy to understand. It was as if Fang Yang understood what the photographer was thinking yesterday.

Today he also saw clearly what kind of attitude the photographer had. It seemed that the photographer was frightened in just two hours last night.

After Fang Yang said these words, the photographer's face relaxed visibly.

So, this matter came to an end, and they went directly to the next city.

And this city is relatively famous in China.

This is the hometown of Liu Chunlin, the last number one scholar in China.

They arrived in the city quickly. Although they had arrived at their destination, they did not start working immediately. Instead, they stayed in the city for a while.

After all, the arrangements over there haven't been made yet, and the other party asked them to take a look around.

Of course, they can also be taken into action.

Fang Yang and the others refused, and instead went to the museum on their own, where they also saw Liu Chunlin's examination paper.

The people at the museum knew Fang Yang, and as soon as they saw Fang Yang coming, they immediately welcomed him warmly.

"Mr. Fang Yang, I heard that you would come to our city before, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Fang Yang looked at the other party and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's true. Is this the test paper that Liu Chunlin took when he took the imperial examination?"

Looking at the particularly neat examination paper in front of him, Fang Yang was very sure, but he still asked.

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On the one hand, it is to let the other party focus on the cultural relics. On the other hand, it is also a small interaction with the people in the live broadcast room.

"Mr. Fang Yang, I will let the person in our museum who knows the most about history explain it to you..."

The owner of the museum was very enthusiastic, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the photographer.

The photographer chuckled: "Master, you don't have to worry. My brother knows everything. He is just the number one scholar in China. He can talk about flowers [definitely better than you who know the history best]." !”

The compliment was so outrageous that Fang Yang wanted to roll his eyes at him.

He immediately grabbed the photographer and pulled him behind him. .