This first finale was beyond everyone's expectations.
All I picked up was a stone tablet, a piece of paper, and other common things.
The first finale is a three-meter-long landscape painting.
This landscape painting is beautiful and stunning, especially the eagle with broken wings at the top of its peak.
The eagle roars at the sky, and at its feet is a waterfall that crashes against the shore.
Just looking at this painting, it seems that you can hear the rushing water rushing in the mountains and forests.
"Xiangye, this painting is indeed rare, and it can even be regarded as peerless.
But forgive me for being clumsy, there is no word on this painting.
Some people questioned.
Duan Ping smiled, "Scholar, let's talk about it." ” "There are words, to be precise, this painting is made of words.
This painting was painted by the world's most famous painter 1,000 years ago.
This painting was once displaced during the period of the kingdoms, and I finally got this painting by chance. ” "He has been lying in the palace for a full hundred years, on a par with the Taisho Dynasty.
His Majesty ordered this painting to be sent to all the students today to see if anyone could see the words represented by this painting. ” "I have lived for so many years, and I have read countless books and paintings.
But I haven't been able to understand the painting, and to be honest, I'm very dissatisfied.
Now it's up to you to see if you can see a little clue. ” A three-meter painting is actually full of words.
After Ling Yan and the others looked forward carefully, they realized that the painting was indeed composed of words.
That one by one, like a ghost and a god.
"The ancients thousands of years ago were really ingenious and able to write such an amazing work."
Under the careful observation of everyone, everyone has to admire the author of this work.
The painting is the best in the world.
Although the word is also unknown, the meaning between the lines is the same.
Yan Ji, Ling Yan, and Tuoqin each looked at the people beside them, but they all had the same expressions, and they were at a loss, and Zhao Muchun also didn't know.
"Ling Yan, aren't you very powerful?
What do you tell me about these words?
Yan Ji's jealousy of Ling Yan became stronger and stronger, and he was very unhappy when he saw Ling Yan show his skills just now.
Now seeing that Ling Yan also had an expression of ignorance, he couldn't help but sarcastically say, "It seems that I can't recognize it."
Do you really think that relying on your parents you can really be high and rich?
Ridiculous!"
Although Yan Ji ridiculed Ling Yan, he also put everyone's vision on Ling Yan.
After all, Ling Yan's performance just now was too amazing, whether it was two hundred years ago or three hundred years ago, he actually recognized the words.
And it seems that that is not the limit, even Zhao Muchun hopes that Ling Yan can recognize that his future father-in-law is very capable.
However, this time Ling Yan was silent.
He recognized the painting, to be precise, by the soul who had intended to take over his body.
It's just as if the lonely soul painted this picture a thousand years ago and died inexplicably, and the soul is immortal, living for a thousand years.
If it weren't for me, you might be able to live forever.
Why did you draw this picture and write this word?
Was that era a thousand years ago really so terrible beyond all of us?
In Ling Yan's mind, a thousand years was very vague from the past, and he only remembered that the civilization of that era was countless times stronger than the current dynasty.
But for some reason, it seems to be destroyed.
Perhaps the lonely soul blocked the memories of a thousand years ago when I was eating them back.
But why did he do that?
Fear what I know.
But a thousand years have passed, what can't be resolved?
"Ling Siming, I don't know if you have some clues?"
The old Mr.
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Wang Xiyi asked, and Ling Yan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
"Well, it did.
History has buried countless splendid cultures.
Maybe we'll disappear in countless years.
Wang Xiyi sighed.
"No, Yan Ji believes that I Taizheng Kingdom will last for thousands of generations, how can it disappear.
No matter how many years have passed, my Taisho will still stand majestically in the world and will always be the number one overlord in the world. ” No one objected to Yan Ji's words, and Ling Yan did not speak.
Although he would not believe the words.
No kingdom is eternal, history is rolling, and no one can guarantee whether they will exist in the next moment.
So it is with man, so it is with the nation.
"In that case, let's look at the second one.
Let him bury it forever.
The sergeant ordered, and the second finale was brought up.
It was a blue and transparent unidentified object, and the word "glass" immediately came to Ling Yan's mind when he saw it for the first time.
This thing was obtained from the Tai family ancestral hall in the fourth year of Taisho.
Very peculiar, it is hard, but it is not made of stone, it glows in the sun, and there is a line of unheard of font engraved on it. ” "Scholar, can I take a look?"
"Ling Yan, if you know it, just say it.
Why do you need to take it to see, this is a national treasure, if you accidentally damage it, it is a big crime.
Duan Ping scolded embarrassedly.
"The Prime Minister is right."
"You're everywhere.
This princess looks at you, what kind of scholar is a sycophant.
In the middle of nowhere, this princess cut out your tongue.
Zhao Muchun said coldly to Yan Ji.
With her intelligence, she can't see that from the front to now, this glasses have been crowding Ling Yan.
And the way this man looked at him made her very uncomfortable and annoying.
"Princess, the grass people know that they are wrong!"
"It seems that Wuwu should recognize this, scholar, Xiangye, I think I should show it to Ling Siming.
I don't think he'll let the national treasure have anything to lose.
The boy who had been silent suddenly spoke.
In the end, Ling Yan took this piece of thing in his hand, it was blue and transparent, and there was a broken corner in some places, and the broken corner was still a little sharp. nuclearbob That's what the handwriting looks like, it's very strange.
Ling Yan didn't recognize it for a while.
"It's supposed to be called glass.
So what does this line mean?
But why can't I remember it in my mind?
Could it be that it also involves the era of a thousand years ago?
” "Lonely soul, if you have the slightest trace of consciousness left, tell me, what does this line of words mean?"
Ling Yan was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he was thinking nonsense in his heart, but he didn't want to think that an idea really flashed in his mind.
"Explosion, destruction!"
This startled Ling Yan, but he really responded.
Could it be that the lonely soul has not completely disappeared, but is still in his body?
Also, what does this mean.
Ling Yan was even more confused, the second finale was also unrecognized, and the third finale was the last one that no one recognized.
The same thing for a thousand years.
In the end, the three finales were returned to the palace in their original form.
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This competition is still Ling Yan's most brilliant.
But Ling Yan didn't look happy.
Now he wondered what had happened a thousand years ago.
Explosion, destruction?
Maybe it was a war, a very terrible war.