Auction item No. 6 is an ancient painting that Duanmu Baolian thinks is not very good-looking. It is said to be from the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 120,000 euros, which is not cheap.

"Antiques are really valuable." Feng Tang looked at the ancient painting, which was finally auctioned off for 180,000 euros. He couldn't help but sigh, "If I hang this thing in my room, it's all worth it."

I hate it because it doesn’t look good.”

"That one is really ugly." Duanmu Baolian pursed her lips and smiled.

Soon, auction item No. 7 was brought up. The beautiful woman hosting the auction gave a brief introduction, and then stepped aside to allow others to come forward to appraise it.

Duanmu Baolian looked at it and saw that there were several people running to see it. Some people were looking carefully with magnifying glasses and flashlights.

The appreciation time for each antique is only five to ten minutes, so Duanmu Baolian also stood up and went to the auction stage.

Upon seeing this, Feng Tang hurriedly followed him, but Ximen Mingyue, on the other hand, was sitting on the chair without moving.

Duanmu Baolian just glanced at it, and then touched it with her hand. When her fingers touched the bronze scroll, a golden treasure steamed up, proving that this thing was an original and not a modern imitation.

Feng Tang just glanced at it. He was not interested in bronzes at all, but seeing that Duanmu Baolian was interested, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it, then shook his head, but said nothing.

After the two of them walked to the chairs, he whispered: "Pauline, although that thing is authentic, it is too worn and not fun. If you like bronze, I will give it to you. I guarantee it will look better than this."

"I want this." Duanmu Baolian laughed softly, "I like ancient Chinese prose. There are many words on that one. I want to buy it back and study it."

"Hey!" Ximen Mingyue asked in a low voice, "Xiao Tang, it's not that you don't like antiques, how do you know they are real?"

"After seeing too much, it's hard to catch the fake ones." Feng Tang just smiled. He was telling the truth. He just saw too much. Therefore, he can usually distinguish the authenticity of antiques with just one glance.

Seven, eight, eight.

"Are you absolutely sure that the antiques are authentic?" Ximen Mingyue suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Feng Tang was stunned.

"Your Majesty is the Beidou in this area, I was just curious." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile.

"No! This thing requires systematic study. I have never learned it before, but -" Feng Tang said, and couldn't help but look at Duanmu Baolian, curious in his heart. His father once said in private that this girl has many

Extraordinary. He really likes Duanmu Baolian. There is no reason for this. He has fallen in love with it since the first time he saw Mr. Mei accompanying her shopping in the antique street.

However, he did not see anything extraordinary about Duanmu Baolian. In addition to being good at appraising antiques, she had talents unimaginable to ordinary people. Other than that, she seemed to be just like ordinary girls. She liked beautiful jewelry.

, I like jade, and I also like to play with those retro hairpins, golden hairpins, etc.

"Just what?" Ximen Mingyue asked curiously. He was really curious about Feng Tang.

"I'm bored, so I always have to find something to do." Feng Tang smiled, "So, when I have nothing to do, I also read books and watch treasure appraisal programs, and then - I even compare antiques.
Chapter completed!