"This is?"

Lin Yiming looked at something inside and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"I don't know what it is, open it and take a look."

Tang Luo shook his head and carefully took out the things inside.

This is a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings, which is light yellow and not large when folded together.

He slowly opened the paper and spread it flat on the ground.

"Be careful, don't break it, maybe it's someone's calligraphy!"

Lin Yiming was also very excited and reminded.

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded and became more careful in his movements.

"What is this... what word?"

Lin Yiming was stunned when he looked at the handwriting like crazy.

"This is a rough peace, I have been repairing for more than ten days..."

Tang Luo looked carefully and read slowly.

"What?"

Lin Yiming widened his eyes.

"This is a safe place, I have been repairing for more than ten days...what happened?"

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming's reaction and was a little surprised.

"Damn, this is "Ping'an Tie"!"

Lin Yiming screamed and screamed.

"Ping'an Tie"? Wang Xizhi's "Ping'an Tie"?"

Tang Luo was also stunned. Although he didn't know anything about antiques, he still knew "Ping'an Tie".

"Yes, it's the "Ping'an Tie" by the saint of calligraphy Wang Xizhi! Hurry up, see who copied it!"

Lin Yiming was very excited.

"Who copied it?"

Tang Luo's eyes fell on the signboard and his eyes widened.

"Why can't you see clearly?"

Lin Yiming frowned.

"It says... Xizhi."

Tang Luo said in a strange tone.

"Xizhi? Who is Xizhi?"

Lin Yiming was stunned and didn't react.

"Wang Xizhi."

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming and said slowly.
Chapter completed!