Accompanied by the fall of Zifeng's voice.

The people who were still disappointed in the last second.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes in an instant.

But no matter how wide their eyes were.

But because of the staff's position.

They still couldn't see the handwriting on the board.

And after Teacher Huang heard Zifeng's words again.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Originally.

He was still a little confused.

Why did Zifeng show a surprised expression on a wooden board.

Now it seems.

Obviously, from Zifeng's position, the handwriting on the wooden board can be clearly seen.

Even himself, after all.

It was also after Zifeng finished speaking.

I felt that there was something special about this wooden board for padding clothes.

But don't wait for the crowd to react too much.

Yang Nan had already stood up and walked to the front of the box.

Then he slowly took out the wooden plank at the bottom of his clothes.

When all the planks are taken out.

Yang Nan couldn't help but say: "There are really words..."

"But this word..."

As Yang Nan's words fell.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly looked at the plank in her hand.

The planks are not very large.

It is only about 40 centimeters long and 2 centimeters wide.

It should not say that it is written.

Rather, it should be said that it is engraved with handwriting.

But the handwriting is very, very sloppy.

Even at first glance, everyone didn't recognize what was written on it.

Looking at the scribbled handwriting on it, everyone who was originally a little happy was stunned for a moment.

And at this time.

Zifeng also leaned over with a small head.25

But she and Yang Nan looked left and right for a long time.

I didn't see what was written on it.

Looked at.

The two of them couldn't help but look at Teacher Huang on the side with their eyes asking for help.

Feeling the eyes of Yang Nan and Zifeng.

Teacher Huang first asked Zhongshan in the mobile phone.

"Elder Zhong, do you see anything special about this plank?"

Heard Mr. Huang's question.

Zhongshan frowned, carefully studying the wooden board in Yang Nan's hand.

After looking at it for a moment.

Nakayama shook his head and said slowly.

"I really don't see anything special..."

"The wood and pattern are very ordinary. "

"It's probably just a regular plank. "

"And the handwriting on it, who should have carved it indiscriminately..."

Hear Nakayama's answer.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but start discussing.

"Did Yang Xiu put this plank here?"

"Probably not... Even if he put it here, what does it mean that he carved these things on it?"

"I don't think Yang Xiu put it here, because this thing doesn't mean anything at all..."

"Someone might have used it to pad the clothes..."

"Maybe, maybe it's just that we're thinking too much, it's just an ordinary plank. "

“......"

However.

Just when everyone was discussing in the live broadcast room.

Teacher Huang had already taken the wooden board from Yang Nan's hand.

With the observation of the handwriting on it, Mr. Huang's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Seeing Mr. Huang's actions.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of anticipation.

But as time goes on.

looked at Teacher Huang, who had not spoken.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Apparently.

Even Mr. Huang, who was at the scene, couldn't recognize the handwriting on it.

That means that this plank is really just an ordinary plank.

As for the content of the handwriting on it, it should be who carved it indiscriminately.

However.

Just when everyone is not hopeful.

Teacher Huang frowned and suddenly read.

"The Yang family... The thirty-sixth generation... Yang Qing..."

“......"

Teacher Huang's voice.

It's like giving a shot of adrenaline to the disappointed crowd.

There was a look of disbelief in everyone's eyes.

Zhongshan was even more stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked Teacher Huang.

"Xiao Huang! can you read the handwriting on this wooden board?!"

Hear Nakayama's words.

Everyone looked at Teacher Huang expectantly.

Under the watchful eye of all.

Teacher Huang frowned and nodded.

See Mr. Huang's response.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

They didn't think of it.

Just when everyone is not giving up hope.

Teacher Huang actually recognized the handwriting on it.

glanced at Nakayama, who was a little impatient.

Teacher Huang hurriedly said to him.

"Zhong Lao, I haven't recognized all the words on this yet..."

"Allow me to take another look. "

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Nakayama hurriedly said: "No hurry, no hurry. "

"Take a good look, don't worry. "

Nakayama said as he brought the pen and paper to his face.

Although he said that he was not in a hurry.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

He wished that Mr. Huang would be able to read out the above content now.

But for Nakayama's reaction.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not complain.

Because at this time, they are not as anxious as Zhongshan.

Time.

There was silence both at the scene and in the live broadcast room.

Yang Nan, Zifeng and the staff who stood beside Teacher Huang.

The three of them were even more in order not to disturb Mr. Huang.

Directly and involuntarily reduced the sound of his own breathing.

Although time is slowly passing.

But the crowd was not in the slightest hurry.

Finally.

Under the expectant gaze of all.

Mr. Huang took a deep breath and slowly lowered the wooden plank he had raised.

I saw that Mr. Huang had a move.

Nakayama was the first to ask him softly.

"Little Yellow... Do you see all of this?"

Hear Nakayama's words. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Teacher Huang nodded heavily.

See Mr. Huang's response.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but "chuckle".

Apparently.

Through Mr. Huang's expression. []

They can feel the contents of this plank.

It is likely that it is another sad past of the Yang family.

I don't have to wait for everyone to think about it.

Teacher Huang said with a long sigh.

"This piece is the content on it, and it was engraved by Yang Qing, the thirty-sixth generation descendant of the Yang family..."

“......"

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Zi Feng hurriedly asked him.

"Teacher Huang, this Yang Qing ancestor..."

"Was it one of the two people who came back after that war?"

Teacher Huang nodded and said with some heaviness.

"Yes, it's the same as we guessed. "

"The ancestor of the Yang family who lost his eyes..."

"It's Yang Qing..."

Hear Mr. Huang's answer.

Everyone couldn't help but look complicated.

But not before they can develop other emotions.

Teacher Huang looked at the wooden board in his hand and said quietly.

"This is the handwriting on this board. "

"It's because Yang Qing's ancestors lost their eyes..."

So he could only feel the nicks and write them out one stroke at a time. "

“......"

With Mr. Huang's words fell.

A sad look began to appear on the faces of Zifeng and the others.

If there had not been that war.

How could Yang Qing lose his eyes.

is even more so that in this way, I write down the words I want to stay.

Zifeng's brows glanced slightly, and he bit his lip.

With a little sadness in her eyes, she looked at Teacher Huang and asked.

"Teacher Huang..."

"And what about the other one who came back?"

looked at the sadness in Zifeng's eyes.

Teacher Huang was slightly stunned at first.

Then he pursed his lips and said with some sadness.

"That ancestor..."

"Not long after returning to Yang's house..."

"I died of an injury..."

“......"

With Mr. Huang's words fell.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"How... How is that possible..."

“......"

Zifeng's voice trembled.

A mist began to appear in her eyes.

It's not just Zifeng.

Even the audience who came back to their senses.

was already sad, and couldn't help but give birth to a trace of misery.

Originally.

They felt that so many people from the Yang family would come back to the front line.

This matter has made many people unacceptable.

But now.

Teacher Huang actually told them.

Of the 520 people who came back.

There was another person who died of injury not long after...

That is to say...

Because of that battle.

In the Yang family, only Yang Qing survived in the end...

And Yang Qing...

Still blind...

Come to think of it.

Many people can't help but feel sour in their noses.

But when the crowd was grieving.

Zhongshan suddenly said: "If the Yang family is left with Yang Qing alone..."

"Yang Qing is the thirty-sixth generation of the Yang family..."

"Yang Xiu is the thirty-eighth generation..."

"That means..."

“......"

Hear Nakayama's words.

The grieving crowd couldn't help but look at Yang Nan.

"In other words, Yang Qing is Yang Nan's great-grandfather..."

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said slowly.

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Everyone who came back to taste couldn't help but look at Yang Nan with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Although Yang Nan is very young.

But just because she is the Yang family.

It's after the hero.

So everyone thinks.

Yang Nan should be respected by them.

Feel the eyes of Teacher Huang and Zifeng.

Yang Nan's eyes were a little hollow, and she looked at the wooden board in Teacher Huang's hand.

Great-grandfather...

That is, Yang Nan's grandfather's father.

Although even his grandfather, Yang Nan has never seen it.

But when he knew that the words on this board were written by his great-grandfather.

Yang Nan's heart couldn't help but become a little complicated.

"Great-grandfather..."

After a low murmur.

Yang Nan slowly raised her head and asked Teacher Huang.

"Teacher Huang..."

"Then I... Great-grandfather..."

"Do you have anything else to say..."

looked at the look on Yang Nan's face.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said in a somewhat dull voice.

"And it says..."

"Your great-grandfather got married after returning to the Yang family..."

"Then the two of them moved to this island..."

“......"。

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