Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 162
"Okay, now it's the fourth antique!"

The host reached out to touch the cloth, glanced at Wang Xiaohu and the two, and said slowly, "It's no wonder that it's the Master of Appreciating Treasures. It's really powerful, but this fourth antique is not so simple!"

After speaking, he raised his hand lightly, the red cloth was pulled down, and a gorgeous dagger inlaid with gemstones came into view.

"This is...!" The moment they saw the dagger, many professional treasure appraisers shrank their pupils and their expressions changed slightly.

"This style and shape is an ancient European dagger!"

It is true that they are appraisers, but the so-called art industry has a specialization. In the 5000-year history of civilization in China, there are countless types of antiques handed down. How can I have the energy to study foreign antiques?

A ruby ​​at the tail of the dagger shone brightly under the light, flashing Zhang Chulan's pupils, and his face became slightly ugly.

As a master appraiser, he is all-inclusive, and his appraisal of antiques is not limited to a certain field, but his knowledge of foreign antiques is still limited. I am afraid that only the knowledge of a master appraiser can truly understand the past and present, both at home and abroad.
"This...!" Zhang Chulan stared at the dagger, and the knowledge she had mastered was spinning rapidly in her mind.

"Damn it, the shape and style of this dagger should belong to the nobles of the Euphrates River Valley in the [-]th century, but the ruby ​​on it is obviously the bloodstone that is abundant in the Gandis Mountains. The distance between the two is thousands of miles, and transportation in that era should be very difficult. Do it! Is it true or false?"

"Really!" Just as Zhang Chulan was still struggling to accept it, Wang Xiaohu shook his head and murmured.Although this dagger also has the cyan spiritual power of bronze, but the amount is really tiny, and it doesn't benefit him very much.

"Master Zhang? Where's your answer?"

Seeing the host asking himself, Zhang Chulan frowned. He also wanted to tell the truth, but Wang Xiaohu had given the answer before him twice in a row, and he repeated it after him, as if he was copying his answer. The dignity of the master made him unable to speak.

"Fake!" Zhang Chulan growled, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with burning eyes. No matter whether he wins or loses, from his own point of view, this dagger is fake, and even if he loses, he has a clear conscience.

"Wang Xiaohu, win!"

Hearing the host's words, Zhang Chulan smiled wryly: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, Master Wang, I admire you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked down the treasure appraisal platform.

"Okay, now to the next sentence!"

"Look, Master Chen is on stage!"

Chen Yunfeng glanced lightly at Wang Xiaohu in the winning area, and stepped onto the treasure appraisal platform, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no expression on his face.

"I don't know who is so unlucky and will fight against Master Chen!"

"That's right, with Master Chen's strength, facing him is just asking for humiliation!"

As soon as Chen Yunfeng came on stage, everyone started talking. After all, as someone who stands at the pinnacle of the treasure appraising world, Chen Yunfeng is a real idol star.

"NO.18!" Soon a neatly dressed middle-aged man walked onto the stage with a livid face.

"This is Jiang Tao, the old-fashioned treasure appraiser. It is said that he is only one step away from the master!"

Soon, someone called out the identity of the middle-aged man.

Looking at Chen Yunfeng on the opposite side, Jiang Tao's face was extremely ugly. Facing this legendary existence, he had no chance of winning at all.

"Chen... Master Chen...!" Jiang Tao was about to open his mouth to say hello, but was coldly interrupted by Chen Yunfeng: "Let's start, people like you are not worth my time!"

"I'll go, as expected of Master Chen, he's really cold and cool!"

"This style is the posture of a true master!"

Hearing Chen Yunfeng's words, Jiang Tao's face instantly turned blue and uncertain. He gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, and finally said with difficulty: "I admit defeat!"

"Hehe, wise choice!"

Chen Yunfeng glanced at Jiang Tao indifferently, turned around and walked towards Shengli.

"You actually... admit defeat?"

Seeing Jiang Tao leaving the field sadly, everyone couldn't help discussing. After all, it was the first time in the whole game that he conceded defeat.

"Jiang Tao can be regarded as self-aware. What kind of existence is Master Chen? Unless Master Zhang comes in person, no one is his opponent!"

"That's right. It is said that Master Chen has actually reached the level of a treasure appraiser master. He will be able to advance to the status of a master master only after he is certified by this treasure appraiser meeting!"

"Oh my god, master appreciating treasures? There are only a few in China, and he has reached the level of a master at such a young age? Are you kidding me!"

"As expected of Master Chen! I originally thought that Wang Xiaohu was already a genius enough to advance to Master Appreciation at a young age, but compared with Master Chen, he is really nothing!"

"Tch, even Wang Xiaohu, a master who got out of connections and shady scenes, is qualified to be compared with Master Chen!"

Chen Yunfeng had long been accustomed to the envy of everyone. His eyelids were slightly narrowed and his eyes were indifferent, as if there was nothing at all that could arouse his interest.

"Li Rao Nian wins!" "Wang Ye wins!"

Soon the second round was over, and the four candidates for the treasure hunt came out one by one.

The smile on the corner of Li Raonian's mouth was extremely cold, and he stared at Wang Xiaohu beside him: "Hehe, boy, I hope you can meet this old man in the third round!"

"Is that why you want to lose again?"

Wang Xiaohu spread his hands, and glanced at Li Raonian boredly.

"Hmph, you speak wildly, this old man must teach you how to be a good man!"

Li Raonian snorted coldly, staring at the host expectantly: Wang Xiaohu must be drawn!

Needless to say, Chen Yunfeng is as strong as a mountain and is unmatched by others. Wang Ye looks like a thin old man with a humble appearance, but he also has an extraordinary background. He is the treasure appraiser of the Wang family. As a wealthy family in Baihe City, the Wang family is The true head of the antique world, a treasure appraiser from the Wang family is naturally extremely troublesome.

"Now for the third round of lottery!"

The host groaned and announced the results of the draw: "Chen Yunfeng vs. Wang Ye, Li Raonian vs. Wang Xiaohu!"

"Hahahaha, God help me too, Wang Xiaohu, it seems that even God is not busy with you!"

Hearing the result, Li Raonian showed ecstasy, as long as he successfully defeated Wang Xiaohu in front of everyone, he could regain his prestige and step on Wang Xiaohu's momentum to go further.

"Hehe, as long as you are happy!"

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Li Raonian indifferently, with his eyes in hand, it would be difficult for him to lose even if he wanted to.

"The third round of the competition is called Indisputable!"

There was an inexplicable brilliance in the host's eyes and he said slowly: "In this competition, each group will have two identical antiques, and the two antiques are real and fake, and the appraiser who can distinguish the authenticity from the fake will win! "

Hearing the host's words, there was an uproar in the audience.

"I'll go, I can still play like this, as expected of the Field family! How dare you put the real and fake antiques together!"

"By the way, if a counterfeit is placed in front of the real one, wouldn't it be full of loopholes, and it would be too easy to find out!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Some counterfeiters come out of the hands. The fakes look more real than the real ones, but this third round is interesting!"

(End of this chapter)