Chapter 238 My Face Hurts, the Richest Man in the World! [2 More]

Do you have to let them talk clearly before you know that your face hurts?

Why do you have such a short memory?

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【What? You told me that Tongxinpei was found by a high school student? ! 】

[Although I wanted to say it was a lie, there is no need for the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau to tell such lies. It seems that Ye Turning the Waves really found it. 】

[At that time, the entire archaeological center unanimously believed that Tongxinpei had been destroyed. No matter how many people were sent, they still couldn’t find it. It’s so awesome. How on earth was it found? 】

[As long as you really like history, there is nothing wrong with participating in this program, but if you want to use the program to create some gimmick, you must resist it. 】

[To be honest, if a history student finds Tong Xinpei, it can only be said to be good luck. Do you really expect her to have any real abilities? 】

The mountains are his bones and the rivers are his blood.

The melodious sound of the piano could be heard, someone wearing sunglasses was playing the erhu beside the city wall, and many craftsmen were making sugar paintings and paper-cutting on the streets.

She had just changed into home clothes, and at this moment, her phone prompted her that she had a new friend.

Three hundred years later, although they no longer look down on China today, everyone also yearns for China in the past, otherwise China University would not be named after China.

The old man smiled even more heartily: "Where is the little girl from?"

after all……

The old man was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, little girl, I didn't mean it."

"Let me take a look. This drama is very good." Professor Xue pushed up his glasses and looked at the synopsis of the drama. "There are very few heroine plot dramas that also promote so many intangible cultural heritages. Don't worry, Yun Beijing TV Station loves this kind of drama!”

But she had solved this endgame before.

Clearly, there is an endgame ahead.

"Feng Yuan."

The offensive and defensive momentum is different!

The old man then played three more pieces, completely ending the mess.

[Producer]: I have heard from Mr. Xue, and thanks to you this time, as long as our program can be a big success in China, it will definitely go international!

Ye Banglan narrowed his eyes slightly.

After this white stone fell, it actually broke the current stalemate in Othello!

Even White, who was originally struggling to defend, turned from defense to offense at this moment.

We can't let them go in vain, leaving nothing behind.

**

Here, Ye turned the tide and returned to the hotel.

Besides people like him who have nothing to do all day and night, who else would specialize in studying this kind of endgame?

"I often watch teachers play chess, and I know something about it." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "I have seen this endgame in the teacher's book, so I was deeply impressed."

"Your teacher?" The old man was even more surprised, but also a little more respectful. "I wonder which master you are?"

"Professor Xue, don't worry. Our sister Lan is the boss. How can a boss become an employee?" Fang Qingli said with a smile, "Isn't this rebellion against Tiangang?"

"Collection of China" is a good opportunity to allow China's culture to go abroad and further expand China's influence.

"Understood, Sister Lan." Fang Qingli nodded, "It's just that the competition for the New Year slot is fierce, and we are still actively contacting major TV stations."

"Old Xue, did you not use the Internet much before?" Rong Yu shook his fan, "That's what the Internet is like, a mixed bag of good and bad, everyone is there, just take a look and pass."

Ye Turnan walked over and stood behind the old man.

Professor Xue was surprised: "Where did the data come from?"

"Lao Xue, what's wrong?" Rong Yu pretended not to understand anything, "Isn't my brother called Ye Xiaowan? I call you Lao Xue, it makes sense."

Upon hearing this, Professor Xue said: "There is no TV station as good as Yunjing TV station, right? Turn the tide. You see, I have never been able to help you. I must help you with this."

This is an endgame passed down from ancient times, and even today's Go players will not pay attention to it.

"Thanks to Sister Lan's investment, the original flavor of this drama has been preserved." Fang Qingli said, "The old version of the adaptation added a lot of emotional drama, and gave all the highlights of the heroine to the hero. "

"Yes." Ye Banlan raised his head, "This is good."

"It's an honor." Ye Wanlan raised his hand, "You go first."

In his lonely and boring life, he finally met an interesting little girl.

When Fengyuan came here, she also wanted to see if she could find the teachers' relics.

If Ye Banglan was from Fengyuan, it was impossible for him not to know.

He turned around and was surprised when he saw an extremely young face: "Little girl, do you know how to play chess?"

The old man still stayed where he was, not leaving. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the girl's retreating back: "Night turns the tide, turns the tide before it falls, what a good name!"

But the old man did not ask further questions, but put away the white and black stones again: "Are you interested in talking about a game?"

He is afraid of those people in the entertainment industry and trying to steal people from them!

Professor Xue is indeed worried. After all, Ye Banglan’s appearance is very good.

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "It's been a few decades. In the last century, there were still bungalows here. Look at now, there are many high-rise buildings, science and technology and economic development are rapid. Who would have thought that this place would be like this?" Was it still a dead city at the beginning of the last century?”

[Ye Turning the Waves]: Hello.

Professor Xue: "...You, you, be careful when recording the show with them, don't show off your abilities too much, okay?"

Professor Xue was furious: "Get out!"

In this way, the sufferings of the martyrs are all worth it.

Although the King of Yan's body is gone, he has merged with Yanshan.

The old man was a little confused.

Rong Yu took advantage and rolled away quickly.

There were no spectators around him, just sitting there quietly.

Not only that, but he could also make more money.

In the battle that year, countless people in Fengyuan were killed and injured, and those who could escape fled far away and never came back.

"Okay." Ye Wanlan said, "If you have any difficulties, just tell me directly."

If she could encounter an antique like the Qingyun Pei, then even though it was a historical flashback, she could at least see them again.

Ye Wanlan walked forward along this repaired ancient road, but her thoughts went back to three hundred years ago.

It can be foreseen that if the Collection of Shenzhou is introduced to the Global Center and other countries, it will definitely cause a historical sensation.

"It can't be changed, it can't be changed." Professor Xue waved his hand, "I'll show it to my old friend right now, and I'll make sure this drama is released during the New Year!"

The death record of the female prime minister Shen Mingshu is only a short sentence - the enemy captured her alive, chopped off her head, and threw her body into the wilderness.

Ye Wanlan turned his head and said to Fang Qingli: "The filming of "Qian Qiu Sui" has been completed and is expected to be released during the New Year. The winter vacation is the time when the audience flow is the largest. This time period should not be missed."

The old man took a few photos of the chess game, and then left humming a song.

An old man was playing chess at a stone table by the lake, frowning and thinking from time to time, and sighing from time to time.

She stretched out her hand, picked up a white piece between her index and middle fingers, and gently placed it on an empty space on the chessboard.

Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "The master is gone."

"This is really too much! They have said all the good and bad things." Professor Xue was furious, "The clarification was thrown in their faces, and they can still find something to say."

**

The sun sets, and the horizon is a beautiful sunset red.

"Professor, according to data evaluation, more people are optimistic about "Collection of Shenzhou" at present, and the ratio of red fans to black fans is eight to two." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "and the number of people who have booked this program has doubled in just one day, which proves that the benefits are definitely greater than the disadvantages, you don't have to be angry"

The old man is also very powerful, one move after another, until the end, finally can't find a breakthrough point.

"Having said that, I get angry when I see them say this about our Wanlan!" Professor Xue snorted, and suddenly reacted, "Stinky boy, what did you call me? It's so disrespectful!"

But where is the Daning Emperor Han Yunsheng?

Broken bones become sand, scattered when blown, nothing can be caught

Fengyuan today is really very different from before.

"Fengyuan?"

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the game ended.

The old man sighed, troubled by the fact that the chess game could not be solved for a long time.

She had read part of the script of "Collection of Shenzhou" in advance, which was jointly written by several professors from Yunjing University and was extremely important.

Ye Wanlan finally spoke: "You hold the white pieces and go here."

Three hundred years ago, all nations admired the Ning Dynasty.

Seeing this scene, the old man's expression suddenly brightened: "This, this is..."

Ye Wanlan bid farewell to the old man.

Ye Wanlan did not refuse, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you very much, it is also an honor for "Qianqiu Sui" to be able to broadcast it on Yunjing TV."

"It's okay, you have no ill intentions." Ye Wanlan came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, "How long have you lived in Fengyuan?"

[Producer]: Hello, Miss Ye, I am the producer of "Collection of Shenzhou".

"It was specially researched by Sister Lan." Fang Qingli shook the tablet in her hand, "With this program, the work of the public relations department and new media publicity department of our entertainment company has become much easier, and we can intuitively analyze the current network situation."

Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment, turned on his phone, entered the small group, and sent a message.

[YN]: x-on:The richest man in the world, are you interested in joining forces to make a lot of money?

Of course, the fat water will not flow to outsiders.

See you tomorrow~~