A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

The fake monks took out strange-shaped instruments, including a sword, a knife, a piece of jade, and a piece that looked like a bone.

Zhang Zihan frowned, feeling that this person was not a good person.

Yu Jia calmly asked in a host's tone: "Wen Liang, what are these?"

Wen Liang said seriously: "Some masters should have seen that this can be called an evil weapon. They all come out of tombs, and they are full of yin energy. If they are made into evil weapons, they are good at harming people. Like this bone, I don't know which ancient person it was. It's too immoral to do this. It's a dirty thing for ordinary people."

Someone in the audience stepped forward and said, "Nancheng is an ancient city. There are many ancient tombs around it. They were all dug up by them and destroyed very seriously. It's like destroying the foundation of Nancheng. Since my father and his people, they have complained many times but it's useless."

Another lady came forward and sighed, "It's hard to describe it in words. It's hard to describe it in words. I've loved printmaking since I was a child, but I've always been patient."

Wen Liang looked up and said seriously, "Someone will take care of these things."

Peng Jing watched as a few more people appeared in the production crew without him noticing, and he carefully put the things away in a box.

Peng Jing looked up at the sky. The eight prefecture inspectors had been investigating for a long time, but they were not as fast as those people in confessing.

A noble lady excitedly shouted at Wen Liang: "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Liang sat down and said lightly, "Why should I be afraid? Now I know where the ancient temple is. It's very interesting. Masters who are interested can come and see it together. This is the first time I have seen such a--it's hard to describe. Anyway, he is dead, which is a good thing for him."

Peng Jing quickly lowered his head and stared.

【I am extremely curious! 】

[So that person is related to the ancient temple? ]

[It must be that his luck has run out and retribution has come. 】

【Amitabha.】

[Fake monks, holding some evil weapons to harm people? Do they believe it or not? I am very curious. ]

[Yes, I think these people in Nancheng are so weird. It’s not right to say I don’t believe it, but it’s not right to say I believe it either.]

[They believe in themselves, is there anything wrong with that? They think they are stronger than the gods and Buddhas. Others say that my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God, but they only target themselves, but they respect others. They think they can dominate everything. ]

[Yes, just like this "Journey of Intangible Cultural Heritage", they dare to show off their abilities casually. ]

[Because they have always done this before, it gave them strong confidence. ]

【This is how South City used to be. 】

[I am from South City, and I have always felt ashamed. Now I am finally relieved.]

[I cried, many things in Nancheng were destroyed! The cultural relics were taken by them! ]

[Wantless destruction, wanton trampling, inhumanity, I want to ask, how many people can die? Don't give me empty words! ]

[I also want to know, how many victims like Lixiang are there? I see there are still people cursing Lixiang, I will also use Master Wenliang's words, curse louder, wait for the master to deal with you. ]

The hall was cleaned up and it is much cleaner.

[The Xiangxiang girl group was indeed sent away. 】

[So if you want to be on the show, you can, but you have to pass the master test. ]

[It's my own fault. How can I let people like this release poison at will? ]

【Look at the good boy like this, everyone, is he good or not? 】

[Hahahaha! The scene is quiet now. The good boy has accomplished his mission and will definitely not steal the limelight.]

[Yu Jia's psychological quality is also quite strong. Even if he saw a ghost, he dared to talk nonsense without changing his expression. ]

[This is so funny. Isn't this the host's job? If he messes up, what's the point of watching it?]

[Thank you very much to the production team for your respect for Nancheng and printmaking. ]

[It's not worth it. We all know what's going on. How can we bother with those things? ]

[The heritage belongs to everyone, and no one has the right to destroy it. I have to thank countless people for their persistence. 】

[It is not difficult to distinguish between going with the flow and bearing humiliation. We should thank countless people for their efforts.]

Yu Jia calmly presided over the event: "Printmaking is an artistic treasure that reflects everyone's pursuit and is very beautiful. The printmaking in Nancheng has a history of thousands of years. We are very honored to come to Nancheng to appreciate it."

Wen Liang sat there obediently.

Yu Jia smiled and said, "Xia Kun, what is your story with prints?"

Xia Kun sat up straight and said seriously, "I don't understand painting, and I don't know how it is different from other paintings. But I want to try hard to understand it. I think I understand a little bit, but I'm still a little short."

Fu Ming continued: "Art comes from life. If you simply compare which one is better, Chinese painting, oil painting, or watercolor, there is no comparison. But if you combine printmaking with Nancheng, it is part of Nancheng."

Xia Kun suddenly realized it! He looked at some people in Nancheng who insisted on printmaking. Perhaps they were not only defending printmaking, but also its spirit! Printmaking is just a form of expression, but the spirit is universal!

Xia Kun's inspiration burst out! His eyes are amazingly bright!

Wen Liang said lightly, "Do we need a ten-minute intermission? Director, would you like to insert a commercial?"

Hahaha! Mi Ke and Zhang Zihan both laughed so hard.

He Ai smiled easily and said, "This is just like acting. This role cannot be empty or hollow. It must have a sufficient foundation."

Zhang Zihan chatted along: "Teacher He is right. The character must have life and be placed in a certain environment so that he can come alive and have flesh and blood."

Yu Jia smiled and said, “We really need to insert a few commercials.”

Xia Kun just writes songs.

【I am very curious! 】

[I understand. Just like when you travel to a place, you can’t see much by simply looking at things. Only when you understand more can you appreciate them.]

[Nowadays, many tourists don’t understand, so they dare to do anything. 】

[As expected of a talented musician, does the talisman given to him by the master have any other effects? I want to try it too. ]

【Don’t forget to ask the director for more money! 】

【Add money! 】

【Add money! 】

【Add money! 】

Peng Jing laughed at the comments and quickly reminded Yu Jia.

Yu Jia and Wen Liang said, "Baby, the director said that if you broadcast one video, you will be given 100,000 yuan." Yu Jia blinked hard. Do you want to do it?

Wen Liang shook his head.

Yu Jia confronted: "What about banning P? What about protecting cultural heritage?"

Wen Liang immediately said: "Severely punishing those who cause damage is the best protection."

Yu Jia leaned back violently. This advertisement is so powerful!

Netizens are giving their support like crazy!

【Yes! 】

[Should be severely punished! ]

[I’ll kill every one I catch, and see who dares to do it next time? 】

[Why isn't there a death penalty for tomb robbers? Look, they took out people's bones and used them to harm others. He must have been angry to death hundreds of years after he died! ]

Mi Ke then said seriously: "Cultural heritage belongs to everyone! No one has the right to destroy it!"

Yu Jia got up and said, "Environmental protection advertisement."

Wen Liang said: "Protecting the environment is protecting the grave."

【…】

[Mom! This is the best! ]

[The master is right! Look at this sky, the dead are sunburned to death! ]