Chapter 2001: Chapter 1824: The Core Competitiveness of the Museum This time. It allowed many cultural relics to see the light of day again. However, the outside world won’t know this; they will only be drawn to the gold and diamonds. Nearly five hundred tons of gold were consumed to fill the museum. The Gold Exhibition Hall is only one aspect. Replication. Restoration. There’s also use in other areas. In short. Within the museum, anything labeled as gold is definitely pure gold. Moreover, some are merely gold-plated antiques, which Tang Qing found uninteresting, so he directly had them recast into solid ones. Brand new. No aging. After all. Antiques covered with dirt and rust are really uncomfortable to look at. A final wave of his sleeve—recast all the ’totally unrecognizable’ gold, silver, gemstones, jade, and ceramics. If what’s meant to be showcased is culture, history, then strive to present its appearance when first completed—that is history, not a heap of rusty, faded objects. This. is Tang Qing’s view on antiques. Therefore. The museum is filled with too many new items. As for diamonds, they are real but artificially made. This technology has long been mature; it’s too easy to produce tons of diamonds. Blue diamond. Green diamond. Red diamond. Yellow diamond. Colored diamond. ... Created a heap. If willing. They can be cast into bricks to build a diamond palace, but Tang Qing isn’t interested. In his eyes, that stuff isn’t much different from real bricks—they are products of industrialization. ... Dawn. Two o’clock. Museum. Crystal Hall. In a flash of light, a figure suddenly appeared. "Click!" The dim exhibition hall lit up instantly; all display case glass began to change color. Within ten breaths, the exhibits inside were already visible, and various diamonds emitted dazzling brilliance. He glanced at the items in the display cases. Tang Qing turned around. Although he felt these things were no big deal, they were indeed beautiful. With the amplification of lighting equipment, their appearance scored full marks, especially the hue of various diamonds mixed together. Beautiful! However. He wasn’t here specifically to see diamonds. The long night stretches ahead. Strolling around. To ensure safety, the museum’s security and staff are all Fighters. After all, here holds items worth billions; with a thousand Fighters costing only billions. Moreover. A Teleportation Node is permanently fixed here. Gold Exhibition Hall. "This armor does look a bit lonely," murmured Tang Qing. He raised his head. Tall as several people, the golden armor flashed all over. Today, Little Two specially gathered suggestions from netizens; most were nonsense, though some were worth considering, like this armor. This golden armor is a male design; netizens really want a female version. Hmm. Thinking about it. Tang Qing thought it made sense, costing 2 billion in gold; the exhibition hall originally reserved plenty of space for expanding exhibits. Just then, Little Two’s voice came through his ear. "Commander, Museum Project, Serial number H237 exhibit, assembly completed." "Teleport." "Yes." In the next instant. In the empty space on the right of the golden armor, light flickered, and a giant display case was teleported over. Size and other details had long been calculated, and a pole rose from the top, connecting to the reserved electrical appliances. Instantly. The lights inside the display case lit up. Gradually. The dark glass began to lighten. This glass, is usually in a dark state; only when electrified does it become transparent. Soon, an equally tall, equally weighted golden armor appeared. --- Item Name: Heroine. Height: Nine-point-nine meters. Weight: Eight-point-eight tons. Material: Pure gold. --- Same height. Same weight. Otherwise. Who knows if some visitor might shout ’unequal’. Watching for a moment, Tang Qing slightly shook his head. Just with the golden armor hanging here, it felt odd, "Little Two, record it, add an item." "Yes." "For the two armors, create a ’body’—the male one should look handsome, the female one should look beautiful. Also, add swords or whatever can be added, first produce effect drawings, ten of them." "Yes." Seconds later. Ten 3D images appeared before Tang Qing. Regarding design. Even for such simple tasks, everything is done per second. After a while, Tang Qing selected one pair from the combinations, "Get working immediately; make sure to include them in the exhibition sequence before dawn." "Yes, Commander." Given the Training Area’s current industrial capability. Making this stuff. Couldn’t be easier. "Hmm." Tang Qing left satisfied. The ’new items’ here mostly stemmed from his ideas; besides, some of his works were also part of the exhibition, not calligraphy or paintings, but some sculpture works. Too many. A shame to discard. For posturing, he will often update them. Other museums change nothing for decades, just displaying those items, but his museum will undergo big changes every year, every month. For no other reason. Simply for fun. Design. Is one of Tang Qing’s pleasures. A month later, at least ten percent of the exhibits will be updated, such as the golden sword; there are far too many directions for Magical Modification—adding silver, adding gemstones, changing the shape. Or. In the middle. Create a fish tank. Even. Game. Film and television. Comic. Many sources of inspiration. Only in this way, can the museum maintain lasting attraction, and this is the museum’s core competitiveness—unique, unable to surpass, and even harder to imitate. Otherwise. Day in and day out. Continuously displaying the same stuff is really boring—not lacking money, not lacking technology. So just do it. If you like it. Then do it. ... The next day. Morning. In Xin’an City, the museum hadn’t opened yet, and outside it was already bustling. In just one night, news about the real diamonds had spread, and at eight o’clock, just ten minutes into open reservations. Thirty thousand slots. were already fully booked. It was twenty thousand fewer than yesterday because the museum anticipated that today the gold and crystal halls would surely be packed, to avoid any trouble, the number of visitors must be controlled. Excited. Thrilled. Astonished. Had many people sleepless throughout the night, especially numerous professionals, coming today decked out with ’gear’. Some who thought they came early, upon seeing this, were dumbfounded. "Do you have to be so eager?" "Exactly." "Better hurry to queue up; the allure of diamonds is irresistible." "Naturally, I just wonder, if these are real diamonds, why not sell them, put them on display here without charging admission? Even if the Myanmar Bank Group has money, need it be so carefree?" "Not necessarily, perhaps there will be an auction later." "Really?" "Just a guess." "I think there’s a great chance; for such a large museum with such a big investment, having money still doesn’t mean they’d create this. Even now, I still don’t believe those diamonds are real." "True or false, it’ll eventually be revealed. I’m just here for the spectacle. Saw the Gold Exhibition Hall yesterday; there’s nothing fresh, but the first impression remains unforgettable." "Indeed." "Especially that golden armor, majestic." "..."