A treasure-appraisal maniac

Under Duan Qingyi's coercion, the little puppy immediately frightened and allowed Duan Qingyi to hold his arm and walk into the venue openly.

The man is handsome and the woman is pretty.

The two of them walked together hand in hand, a perfect match that made others envious.

But who knows the grievance and unwillingness in the little milk dog's heart?

Originally, today was the most exciting day in the little puppy's life.

But since Duan Qingyi suddenly appeared, the little puppy has become hopeless and feels that the world has become dark and dull.

Entering the venue and walking up to Di Chaodong, Duan Qingyi greeted Di Chaodong generously. The little puppy was so frightened that he trembled all over, for fear that the aunt would say something inappropriate.

Fortunately, Duan Qingyi just said hello, and the little puppy let out a sigh of relief, and then he felt relieved.

Three large wooden boxes were carried onto the treasure fighting platform, attracting everyone's attention.

Kong Fanlong and his two apprentices all recognized that the three wooden boxes were not their own.

Looking at Lu Fei, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

When the Liu family saw these three large wooden boxes, they were even more confused.

Liu Peiqi came to the stage and said.

"Lu Fei, did you make a mistake?"

"I just emphasized again and again that this round can only be fought with bamboo slips."

"Liu Laoer, what do you mean?"

"I don't seem to be competing with you with other objects!" Lu Fei said.

"However, there is no way that these three large wooden boxes could be bamboo slips." Liu Peiwen said.

"hehe!"

"Liu Laoer, remember this sentence, anything is possible."

"You got three long, two short and five broken bamboo slips to show off. I'm going to embarrass you."

"Today I will open the eyes of you idiots and let you see what a real treasure is."

"By the way, I want you to understand clearly that your uncle will always be your uncle."

"You are far behind when it comes to fighting with Mr. Kong."

"Xiaolong, open the box!"

The unpacking command is issued,

Di Ruilong and Wang Xinlei teamed up to open the first wooden box.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the close-up shot of the big screen.

The lid of the box was opened, and inside was a cylindrical object in a yellow silk suit.

Each cylindrical suit is about thirty centimeters long and more than twenty centimeters in diameter. The yellow silk suits have numbers written on them and are stacked neatly in rows.

Under Lu Fei's order, the two young men carefully took out Suit No. 01 and placed it on the treasure appraisal table.

Lu Fei stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Liu Jianhua's team, and sneered.

"A group of frogs in a well who have never seen the world, dare to bring five incomplete bamboo slips to the treasure fighting competition and embarrass themselves."

"Who gave you the courage?"

“Is there no one left in China’s collecting world?”

"Today I will let you have a long experience and see what the real treasure is."

"Referees, please keep your eyes peeled."

"An outstanding statesman, military strategist, writer, calligrapher and inventor during the Three Kingdoms period."

"The full text of the "Book of Commandments" written by Zhuge Kongming, the great prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty, is written on bamboo slips."

"Please judge."

boom--

After Lu Fei finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

The Liu family team, seven referees, including Kong Fanlong in a wheelchair, and the entire audience all stood up.

"Oh my God!"

"What did Ragged Fei just say?"

"Did he refer to Kong Ming's Book of Commandments?"

"Yes, that's right, what Bao Po Fei is talking about is the Book of Commandments, and it's also a bamboo slip written by Kong Ming himself!"

"My dear mother!"

"Isn't this kid kidding?"

"Old Wu, please lend me a few of your quick-acting heart-saving pills. Give them to me quickly, Old

I can't stand it anymore. "

"No, I want to go up and have a look."

"I have to go up there and see."

"Hey, don't stop me!"

"Security guy, security guy, security guy."

"Please let me go up and have a look. I promise not to cause trouble."

"Please, I'll just take a look, just take a look."

In the auditorium, the elderly Rangers were in chaos. If the security guards hadn't stopped them, the old men would have rushed to the treasure fighting stage.

At this time, everyone on the treasure fighting stage was not calm.

The Liu family was shocked and almost wanted to rush over to see what happened.

The face of Kong Fanlong, a centenarian who had seen countless things in the world, was also full of disbelief, and his crossed hands could not help but tremble.

Jia Yuan and Gong Xiuliang kept rubbing their hands and looking at the master eagerly.

Just waiting for the master's nod, they immediately pushed Kong Fanlong over to have his eyes fixed.

Unfortunately, Kong Fanlong never spoke, leaving the two of them scratching their heads and sitting on pins and needles.

The seven referees had already left their seats and came to the treasure appraisal stage.

The referee Wang Zhenbang looked at Lu Fei with complicated eyes before focusing on the yellow silk suit.

Looking at this roll of yellow silk suit, Wang Zhenbang's old heart beat rapidly.

Wang Zhenbang took a deep breath and said to Lu Fei.

"Sir, should you open it, or should I do it for you?"

Lu Fei smiled slightly.

"Please, Chief Referee, we can trust your character."

Wang Zhenbang nodded, put on his white gloves and took off the yellow silk cover with slight trembling.

Inside, a simple scroll of bamboo slips appeared in front of everyone.

The bamboo scroll has not yet been unfolded, but the elderly Rangers in the audience have already cheered.

"Authentic, absolutely authentic!"

"Look at this bag of juice, who the hell

If it is said to be a fake, I will fight him tooth and nail. "

"Won!"

"we won!"

"Hahaha"

"Fly your uncle's rags, it's so fucking awesome."

In sharp contrast to the cheers from the audience was Liu Jianhua.

Liu Jianhua was startled when he saw the patina of the bamboo slips on the big screen.

Even after being slightly startled, everyone in the Liu family already knew the result.

Every moment, I felt as if I was mourning and dumbfounded.

Backstage, Sun Yueping and others were stunned when they saw the real thing.

Sun Yueping asked nervously.

"Gucheng, is this thing real?"

"Can any of you tell me if this is real?"

"speak!"

"They're all fucking mute!"

Furujo Junichi shook his head and sighed.

"I'm not good at identifying authenticity, but judging from Mr. Liu's expression, this scroll of bamboo slips must be genuine."

"how so?"

"how so?"

"Didn't you say it's foolproof?"

"Why did you fucking lose the first game?"

"That's what you said!" Sun Yueping roared like crazy.

"Mr. Sun, please don't worry. The referee team has not yet made a conclusion, and there may be some changes." Furuichi Shunichi said.

On the treasure appraisal platform, Wang Zhenbang and Guan Haishan saw the patina on the back of the bamboo scroll, and their old hearts that were about to burst out instantly returned to their original positions.

Guan Haishan looked up at Lu Fei, who had an indifferent expression, and felt extremely grateful.

For half a month, Guan Haishan, anxious and full of anger, greeted Lu Fei's eighteen generations of ancestors countless times.

Seeing this scroll of bamboo slips at this moment, all the previous complaints about Lu Fei disappeared in an instant, and I wanted to rush over and give Bao Bao Fei a big bear hug.