Chapter 111: The integration of three swords into a high IQ tomb robber gang is undoubtedly a problem, because a high IQ gang must play a high IQ game, which will make the plot of the whole story more difficult, and even difficult to justify itself.

This kind of example is not uncommon in domestic films. Many domestic films are full of doubts at the beginning, and they feel that they are more logically more meticulous than Di Renjie and Sherlock Holmes, but once the story reaches its climax, there are many flaws. It is only when the end that I find that there are many holes that have not been filled. To put it bluntly, it is a scary end.

Therefore, it is not easy to implant a high-IQ tomb robber, and it may even ruin the entire video.

"Why, aren't you all confident?" King Hua Tian was a little dissatisfied. He spent a lot of money to invite these people and provided story materials. If he could not create a good script, it would be a waste of money.

Even King Hua Tian had made up his mind that as long as one of these people said he had no confidence, he would remove everyone. Because this script represents the largest investment in China, he would never allow any mistakes, let alone use a group of screenwriters who are unconfident.

"Boss, don't worry, we have no problem." A screenwriter stood up. As a top screenwriter, he could not miss this tone no matter what, otherwise he would not want to get stuck in the circle in the future. There were no investors, and no directors who would use a group of screenwriters without confidence.

King Hua worked overtime, and Ouyang Zhanjun was not idle either. He had contacted Director Lao Wu well. Director Lao Wu was also very enthusiastic about this film. First of all, this is a real event, with a strong reaction, and it is a good shooting subject, and maybe it can regain its strength.

Secondly, the investor has money. As a director, he is afraid that the investor will make mistakes and the other is afraid that there will be no money. Now the investor will spend 700 million to 800 million. What reason can he let go of his hands and start a battle?

In order to show his sincerity, Director Wu immediately said that he would rush to the capital after another day and work with the screenwriter team to finalize the script within one month.

"This is almost the same. Qimen has declined. We have not seen other Qimen people in recent years." Qin Xuebing talked about the grandfather and grandson. He was naturally very happy to meet a senior master who had a relationship with the ancestor here.

"Yes, Qimen has fallen and is almost gone." Gu Lao sighed. Qimen is an extremely wonderful world, even more exciting than the world. But with the rise of guns and cannons, Jianghu has launched a stage of history, and Qimen has disappeared, and everything has disappeared.

"Search for a while, I'll go to the capital to see your grandfather." Gu Lao said again. It would be fine if he didn't know before, but now he knows that both parties are no different from relatives and must meet.

"This is not something I will take my grandfather to see you in two days." Qin Xuebing said quickly. This old man is one generation older than Mr. Qin. If he asked this old man to come to the door first, then Mr. Qin would have to slap them in the face.

"That's fine, but when I meet for the first time, I can't be shabby as an elder."

Gu Lao stood up and went to the backyard to get a booklet: "I'll give this to you. If you can't practice something, I'll look back and see if I won't deal with you."

"Thank you, Uncle Master." Qin Xuebing accepted it with a hint, because the cover of this booklet contains the four words "The essence of boxing" and it must be an ancient boxing experience, which is more precious than boxing books.

"Well, Xiao Qinzi, called Shi Gu." The beautiful snake began to show its identity. If you want to defeat Qin Xuebing for the next generation, you can deal with this guy openly in the future.

"Sorry, my grandfather is not my master, but my master, so our backup is the same." Qin Xuebing smiled and could not bow his head in front of anyone else, otherwise he would definitely suffer a great loss in the future.

Qin Xuebing chatted with Gu Lao for more than an hour before saying goodbye. Before leaving, Gu Lao packed three swords and stuffed them into his hands: "Since you like old objects, take them back and study them. If you put them in me, you can sell them as ordinary swords. I don't do antique business."

"Uncle Shi, then I'm not polite." Qin Xuebing did not refuse. He really needed these things to train his eyesight, but thought to himself that he would have to prepare enough gifts when he came here next time.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuebing couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was originally coming out to prepare gifts for Qin Xiaoxiao, but unexpectedly he became the one who received gifts by himself. But it was already very late now, and most of the stores in the ancient culture street were closed. Qin Xuebing could only stop the idea of ​​continuing to hunt for treasures and thought about returning to the capital to prepare.

Qin Xuebing returned to the hotel and took out three swords. Two of them were already rusted. The body and sheath were completely stuck together because of rust, and they looked more like rusty iron rods. If it weren't for the handle, it would be impossible to tell that they were weapons. The other one was relatively well preserved. Although there were some rust, it would be as good as new as you could just take it to the restoration master for treatment.

Qin Xuebing recognized this weapon as a knife, a knife that is most likely to be regarded as a Japanese knife, and Miao knife. This also gave many Miao knife collectors a headache, because they were often regarded as a Japanese knife and had to explain it to their friends every time.

Like the Japanese sword, the Miao sword is formed by the influence of the Tang sword, and is formed by bent on the basis of the Tang sword. However, the Japanese sword is completely curved and the entire blade is crescent-shaped. The Miao sword is different. It is only bent at the end of the knife, which is not difficult to distinguish it from the Japanese sword. In addition, the Miao sword is not a knife invented by the Miao people. It is a precious heritage of Han culture and was invented by Qi Jiguang, a patriotic general in the Ming Dynasty.

Qin Xuebing pulled out the Tang sword and looked carefully. Of course, he had no ability to see the forging technology from his body, and he could not see the age. He wanted to see if there was a name left on his body, or the name of the master of the sword.

"Zi Li, who is that?" Qin Xuebing was so angry that he had never heard of this name. He took out his mobile phone and checked it. It was all messy information and could not find the corresponding name.

"Discover the era first!" Qin Xuebing decided to judge the era first, and then search through the era combined with the name, which should be easier.

Through the jade pen identification, this was a Miao knife forged in the Ming Dynasty, which was of the same era as Qi Jiguang. In other words, this was forged when the Miao knife first emerged. However, Qin Xuebing looked it up and found any useful information.

"Director Zhong, do you know Zili?" Qin Xuebing could only call the expert in the end, and Dean Zhong was undoubtedly the best candidate. This old man is known as an all-round antique and is proficient in all aspects.

"You kid will not enter the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but Zili should not be a name, but a name." Dean Zhong was very inviting to chat with Qin Xuebing. He was still wondering how to get Tang Dao and Quejiao Daqi from Qin Xuebing.

"Do you know who it is?" Qin Xuebing asked again hurriedly.

"There are so many, Huang Fajia, Yang Shiqi, Luo's surname, Tan Lun...a lot." Dean Zhong said with a lot of names.

"What about the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yang Shiqi, Luo's surname, and Tan Lun are all."

"What about the same era as Qi Jiguang?" Qin Xuebing was a little depressed, with too many people with the same name and surname.

"Tan Lun, you guys, won't you find Tan Lun's good things, right?" Dean Zhong's tone suddenly increased, and he seemed very excited.

"If you don't make a mistake, it should be Tan Lun's sword, a Miao sword. Is Tan Lun very famous?" Qin Xuebing had to admit that he had not learned enough of his historical knowledge.

"I'm sure you must be the worst in history in the archaeology department, and you don't even know Tan Lun." President Zhong was angry, Tan Lun, whose courtesy name was Zili, and his pseudonym was Erhuaming's famous anti-Japanese general, an outstanding military strategist and opera activist. He served as the Minister of War, Prince Shaobao, and a Ming military strategist who was as famous as Qi Jiguang, Yu Dayou, and Li Chengliang.

Tan Lun has read poetry and books since childhood. He has a sharp mind, extraordinary intelligence, calm personality, and has great talent. He especially loves to read military books such as "Cao Gui's Discussion on Battle". When observing spiders' webs and crickets fighting, he always thinks carefully and associates with the use of troops. Later, he wrote twenty military works "Shuowuwu".

During Tan Lun's life, he fought against Japanese pirates countless times, killed countless enemies, and was called Tan Qi with Qi Jiguang. In addition, Tan Lun also loved opera and especially liked the popular Haiyan accent in the south. He set up opera troupes in the army, followed the army to fight and perform. When Ren's prefect Ding You returned home, he brought back the Haiyan accent opera troupe from the coast, ordered artists to teach them to local artists, and also visited the rehearsal site. He also integrated Yiyang accent into it, forming the "Yihuang accent", and achieved remarkable achievements in art.

"Damn, you have to make up for historical knowledge when you go back, otherwise you will be able to piss off these experts every time." Qin Xuebing stuck out his tongue secretly. As a student in the Department of Archaeology, lack of historical knowledge is a serious crime, because the most important thing in archaeology is to restore history. If you don't even understand history, what qualifications are there to restore history?

"You kid really picked up Tan Lun's sword?" Dean Zhong realized that he was confused. What he had to care about now was Tan Lun's sword. Qin Xuebing didn't understand history and had nothing to do with him.

"Director Zhong, I have something to do here. Let's go back and visit you." Qin Xuebing quickly cut off the call and almost slapped himself. He thought to himself, even though he knew that the old man had the idea of ​​his collection, he was still stupid enough to deliver it to his door. Isn't this a shame?

"This kid has great luck in dog shit. I'll go to his house tomorrow and maybe I can buy something." Dean Zhong smiled with a bad intention.

"This should be a Han Dynasty ring-headed sword." Qin Xuebing picked up another one. Although the blade body and the scabbard were already connected, the round steel ring at the end of the knife handle betrayed its identity.

Of course, Qin Xuebing was not sure, just saying that the logo is quite obvious, but it is not ruled out that some descendants had a ring on the sword and tied a red cloth strip on them. Everything must be determined after research.
Chapter completed!