Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

Chapter 543: The Imperial Handwriting, the Royal Style is Extraordinary

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There was a sound of metal twisting and rubbing from the wooden box.

Ye Bai was shocked.

"No wonder there is no body in the coffin. It turns out it has already turned into dry bones..." Liu Zhiqiang muttered to himself, his expression becoming more solemn.

Ye Bai said, "It seems that this ancient tomb is very evil. Let's leave here quickly."

He was about to pull Liu Zhiqiang up when he suddenly felt severe pain in his left arm.

He looked down and saw that Liu Zhiqiang was holding a piece of iron in his hand and was nailing it into his arm.

Ye Bai cried out in pain and punched Liu Zhiqiang in the nose.

boom!

A huge force hit Ye Bai's face, knocking him to the ground.

At the same time, he heard a strange creaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook violently, and the entire secret room seemed to be vibrating.

The coffins began to shake one by one, making a "dong dong" sound.

Liu Zhiqiang rushed forward, knelt on the ground, and shouted "Don't move".

He pulled out a dagger and slashed at the coffin lids.

His strength was incredible, and he could cut through dozens of wooden boards in one breath.

The coffin was finally dismantled, revealing the items piled inside.

He threw everything inside aside and cut the lid of the coffin with a dagger.

Ye Bai sat up, covered his arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I took the coffin apart so the things inside wouldn't stay together."

"Then what should we do?" Ye Bai asked.

"I don't know." Liu Zhiqiang said without raising his head: "Let's open the coffin first and see if there are any clues."

"Oh."

The lid of the coffin was chipped away bit by bit, revealing a passage.

Liu Zhiqiang picked up a sharp stone from the ground and threw it hard. It hit a coffin with a clang.

The coffin lid was knocked askew.

Ye Bai also grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at the nearest coffin, only to see the coffin lid pop open.

A skull jumped out of the coffin.

When Ye Bai and Liu Zhiqiang were in a panic, they both raised their weapons and attacked the skeleton.

With a "pop" sound, the mud in Ye Bai's hand hit the skeleton's eyes.

The skeleton hit the dagger in Liu Zhiqiang's hand.

Suddenly, sparks flew and the skull was shattered into pieces.

This series of changes left both of them stunned.

Liu Zhiqiang came to his senses and cursed, "Fuck your grandma, I worked so hard and fought so hard, what was it all for?"

"Isn't it all about the money? Now I haven't got the money, but I have lost a magic weapon."

Ye Bai patted his butt and stood up, sneering: "You are so greedy that you even want the things left by the dead ghost."

Liu Zhiqiang glared at Ye Bai: "Do you really think you're a saint?"

Ye Bai shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let's go quickly, otherwise we'll be in trouble later."

After saying that, he ran towards the passage first.

Liu Zhiqiang followed closely behind.

The two rushed out of the secret room and walked down the stairs.

This is a long corridor, surrounded by empty and gloomy space.

At the end of the corridor is a door, with a tall and mighty stone statue standing on each side.

The two stone lions look ferocious and fierce, holding weapons, and look lifelike.

He was wearing armor and had disheveled hair, showing his heroic figure that once dominated the world.

Ye Bai frowned.

Liu Zhiqiang said, "Why are you looking at them?"

Ye Bai said: "I feel like they are staring at us."

"Haha." Liu Zhiqiang laughed.

"Don't scare me, you're overthinking it."

"Let me tell you, in the world of tomb raiding, if you encounter something like a stone statue, you must never stop and watch."

"Because no one knows if they will suddenly jump out and attack you."

After saying this, he quickened his pace and walked straight out of the range of the stone statue.

Ye Bai followed him and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he had walked a few hundred meters. He sneered at what Liu Zhiqiang had just said.

After walking a few hundred meters, the road ahead suddenly opened up.

This is a spacious and bright hall, decorated with luxurious furnishings and magnificent decoration.

The hall is filled with various porcelain bottles and jade jars.

"I go!"

Liu Zhiqiang was stunned.

These porcelains and jade jars are actually exquisite collectibles from the Tang Dynasty.

"What the hell!"

Ye Bai muttered to himself.

"Could this be the legendary imperial tomb of the Tang Dynasty?"

Liu Zhiqiang said: "I had only seen relevant introductions in magazines, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes."

Ye Bai suddenly noticed that there were many scrolls hanging on the wall. He took a closer look and was overjoyed.

These scrolls are all authentic works of Emperor Tang Li Yimin!

Tang Da Wang Li Yimin was a famous poet, writer and artist in the Song Dynasty.

His skills in poetry, songs, calligraphy, chess, and painting have all reached the pinnacle, and he is particularly good at adding the finishing touch to a painting, making it come alive.

It is said that his handwriting is very beautiful and each piece is priceless.

Ye Bai admired it for a moment, then couldn't help but reach out and take down another one.

He unfolded the scroll and saw a picture of the beautiful mountains and rivers that King Li Yimin of the Tang Dynasty had seen while touring the world.

He pointed out the situation and made great contributions.

The picture is vigorous and heroic, which makes people feel fascinated.

Is this painting authentic?

Regardless of whether it is true or false, any authentic work will definitely be very expensive.

Ye Bai carefully put it in his arms and decided to take it out for identification. If it was really an authentic work, he would never miss it.

Liu Zhiqiang came over to take a look and exclaimed, "Wow, the brushstrokes of this painting are delicate and flowing. It's absolutely wonderful."

"Yes." Ye Bai said, "Such a masterpiece can probably only be seen in the imperial palace."

"Yes!" Liu Zhiqiang said, "If I could get this painting, wouldn't I become rich overnight?"

Ye Bai said, "You wish. This is the emperor's original calligraphy. Showing it to you is like offering incense to the Buddha."

"How dare you ask for it?"

"What should we do? We can't return empty-handed, right?"

Ye Bai said, "Since you like this painting so much, I'll give it to you. I'm not short of money anyway."

Liu Zhiqiang hastily refused, saying, "No, this is the emperor's original calligraphy. How can you just give it away?"

"Besides, are you willing to give up such a precious painting?"

Ye Bai said, "It's just a painting, why are you making such excuses?"

"Besides, we are dead now. Even if the painting falls into the hands of someone else, no one will recognize it."

Liu Zhiqiang hesitated, then gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! I'm going to fight!"

After saying that, he walked forward and prepared to take down the scroll on the wall.

Ye Bai stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, this scroll must have a mechanism."

"What mechanism?"

Ye Bai shook his head and said nothing.

He squatted down to take a closer look, then suddenly put his hand on the ground and tapped the tiles lightly.

Liu Zhiqiang was puzzled: "Hey, what the hell are you doing? Didn't you say there was no mechanism?"

Ye Bai said, "If you don't believe me, try it."

"Fuck, are you kidding me?"

"How dare I play tricks on you? I just want you to explore first."

"Hmph." Liu Zhiqiang snorted coldly, squatted down, touched the floor tiles and said, "What the hell is this?"

"The floor tiles."

"Why are the floor tiles cold?" Liu Zhiqiang asked in confusion.

"Of course it's cement, idiot."

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