"What an incredible magic trick! I never imagined Zhao Yuan had this kind of talent!" Ma Guotao was thrilled, applauding vigorously. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. 'This bronze statue... it looks awfully familiar, though.'
He wasn't the only one who thought the bronze statue looked familiar. Many of the teachers and students at West Hua Medical University had the same thought.
A sharp-eyed student suddenly shouted in excitement, "That's the Li Shizhen's Bronze Statue from the main lawn! It has to be! I even carved a heart on it a few days ago. Look, on its stomach—isn't that the heart I carved?!"
Everyone's gaze fell upon the statue's stomach, and sure enough, they saw a fist-sized heart!
The crowd, both in the auditorium and online, erupted in an uproar.
The Li Shizhen's Bronze Statue on the lawn was solid metal and incredibly heavy. How on earth did Zhao Yuan get it into the grand auditorium, let alone make it appear on stage?
