This young man is called Han Yun. He is talented in carving and was accepted as his apprentice by Mr. Huang. He is now quite famous in carving and has several good carvings worth tens or even millions.
Another young man named Wei Rufeng is good at porcelain appreciation, just like his teacher Mr. Liu.
These two girls are called An Ran and Anya. They are twins who look exactly the same and wear the same clothes. There is no difference at all. The two of them learned the appreciation of calligraphy and painting from Mr. Li.
Zhou Hua had a favorable impression of these four people. An Ran and Anya were the lively, naughty, and cute types who would make faces and stick out their tongues from time to time, while Han Yun and Wei Rufeng were the honest and honest types.
He doesn't talk much, but he is very polite to others and speaks very politely.
"Well, Mr. Huang is definitely at the top level." After hearing Han Yun's words, Zhou Hua also nodded, expressing great agreement.
"It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Besides, Zhang Hong is not very famous. If your master has the ability, why doesn't he get a painting by Wu Daozi? Or by Tang Bohu, or by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.
That's okay. If you get a Zhang Hong that no one else knows, it's not bad." Just as Zhou Hua's voice fell, Lu Yiming's voice rose, and his voice was actually mixed with sarcasm.
"You just said that Zhou Hua is rude and disrespectful to the elderly. What about you, do you call this respect?" Han Yun said angrily, feeling very dissatisfied with Lu Yiming's double standards. He sets one standard for himself and others.
People are another standard.
"Han Yun, don't pay attention to him. This guy is just like that, he's so cool. Didn't he just say that he was the only one allowed to set fires and no one else was allowed to light lamps? If you don't pay attention to him, you'll be at a disadvantage." I don't know if it's An Ran.
It was Anya who spoke.
"Hmph." Han Yun snorted coldly at Lu Yiming and stopped talking.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Sun Deming and Mr. Zhao.
These two people have the worst tempers. This time they must come up with something really good and overwhelm each other, just for the sake of face. For people like them, nothing is more important than face.
"Old Zhao, should you come first or me?" Sun Deming glanced at Old Zhao and said with a smile.
"I see that you are eager to try, Old Sun, so you should come first. I will save you the anxiety of waiting." Mr. Zhao gave Sun Deming a cold look and responded.
"Okay, I'll come first. I'll come first." Sun Deming smiled and took out a box, then slowly opened the gorgeously packaged box, and a dagger appeared inside.
Sun Deming took out the sword and pulled out the dagger. Then, cold light flashed, it was an extremely sharp dagger.
Sun Deming pulled a hair from his head and blew it on the dagger. The hair was immediately divided into two sections.
Blowing and breaking hair.
"Bring a piece of iron." Sun Deming shouted outside. Although he didn't say who he was calling, everyone knew clearly in their hearts that he could only call Lu Yiming.
Lu Yiming frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Sun Deming's attitude of shouting and drinking, but he still took a large piece of iron and placed it on the table where several old people were sitting.
"What is this Sun Deming going to do? Do you really want to use this dagger to cut this piece of iron? It's easy to blow hair and break it, but it's hard to cut iron like mud." An Ran and Anya both opened their mouths and said in unison.
"If it can really cut iron like clay, then this is a peerless sword." Han Yun also sighed.
"Why does this dagger look familiar to me? I think I've seen it somewhere before?" Wei Rufeng asked. Based on his own intuition, he felt that this sword was definitely not simple.
"This is?" Zhou Hua saw that this sword was actually one of the top ten famous swords in the legend.
"Crack."
"Pa." As Sun Deming raised his sword and dropped it, the piece of iron was actually cut into several sections by the dagger like cutting a watermelon. The dagger was really too sharp. In front of the dagger, the iron
It's like a piece of clay. This is the legendary way of cutting iron like clay.
"This sword is called the Fish Intestine Sword." Immediately, Sun Deming said proudly, turning the sword over in his hand. The words on it were from the Warring States Period, Fish Intestine. Others might not recognize these two words.
, but these five old people are not ordinary people. They study this industry, so they naturally know such words.
"Sure enough, it is the Fish Intestine Sword that ranks eighth among the top ten legendary swords handed down from generation to generation." Mr. Li looked at the sword carefully. Although he was a little reluctant to admit it, he still said so. As soon as the Fish Intestine Sword came out, they
The things they put out are not worth mentioning. Whether you compare them in terms of reputation or other aspects, the gap is too big.
"Fish Gut Sword, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, Old Sun, to even get such a good thing. I have to admire you." Mr. Huang couldn't help but say.
"It is said that among the top ten famous swords passed down from generation to generation, they can cut off hair and cut iron like mud. It is indeed true." Mr. Liu also said. Although he was very dissatisfied with Sun Deming, he still had to accept what he took out.
Praise.
Mr. Zhao's face was a bit ugly. It was obvious that he couldn't take out the carefully prepared items. After all, the other party took out one of the top ten famous swords handed down from generation to generation. Unless he took out something equivalent to it, he would be taking it for himself.
Its humiliation.
Sun Deming looked at Mr. Zhao with an ugly face, but a proud smile appeared on his face. Being able to step on Mr. Zhao under his feet was an extraordinary feeling.
"Old Zhao, take out your good things for everyone to see." At this time, Sun Deming looked at Mr. Zhao proudly and said. At this time, either Mr. Zhao couldn't take it out, or the things he took out were not as good as this one. The Fish Intestine Sword is good, but that's very embarrassing. The thing I brought out is worse than this Fish Intestine Sword, how is that possible?
Mr. Li, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Liu all shook their heads. They all knew that Mr. Zhao would definitely lose face this time. Even though they had a lot of collections and many good things, compared with this fish intestine sword, that
There are differences.
"Boy, in a moment you will end up like your master. You will be embarrassed. You will really embarrass the appraisal community." Not far away, Lu Yiming sneered at Zhou Hua.
"Who knows best who embarrasses the people in the appraisal world? They always use those dirty tricks." Zhou Hua sneered: "Besides, my teacher hasn't lost yet."
With that said, Zhou Hua walked towards the table.
"Boy, why are you here? Are you able to come? Are you qualified?" Seeing Zhou Hua's arrival, Sun Deming said in a deep voice. Sun Deming was very dissatisfied with Zhou Hua and naturally had nothing good to say.
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"Didn't your apprentice come just now? Why can he come and I can't?" Zhou Hua asked with a smile.
"My apprentice is here to give me something." Sun Deming said in a deep voice.
"I also gave something to my teacher." Zhou Hua replied with a smile.
"Okay, okay. Okay." Sun Deming smiled and said, "Let me see what you can give me."
"Teacher, you brought these two swords this time, but you put them on me first." Zhou Hua said, taking out the two swords and placing them on the table.
These two swords are the Gan Jiang Mo Xie Sword. Now the two swords are still together. Zhou Hua asked Xiao Lei to keep them for a few days. When he left the capital, he took them back. Naturally, he had to bring them with him in today's treasure fighting conference.
Yes, it comes in handy now.
"Hahaha, can these two broken swords be compared with my fish intestine sword?" After Zhou Hua left, Sun Deming sneered and mocked.
"I can't tell you now." Mr. Zhao countered. Mr. Zhao knew that Zhou Hua would never take out two swords casually. Since he took them out, they were not ordinary swords. He also got them in his hands.
Looked at it carefully.
"Gan Jiang Mo Xie." Soon, he saw what kind of swords these two swords were. The two swords were always connected together and there was no way to separate them. Moreover, he also recognized the words on them. It was none other than Gan Jiang Mo Xie.
Coupled with the shape and age of the swords, he further confirmed that these two swords were the swords of Gan Jiang Mo Xie. This made him very excited. With these two swords around, Sun Deming would definitely be in trouble this time.
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"Old Li, please help me take a look at these two swords. Although I think they are those two swords, I still want you to confirm." Mr. Zhao said and handed the two swords to Mr. Li's hands.
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"These two swords." Holding these two swords, Mr. Li instinctively felt that these two swords were unusual. He looked at them seriously, and then his expression changed drastically.
"It turned out to be these two swords. The legend turned out to be true." Mr. Li also said gaffefully.
"Old Li, what swords are they? Let me see." Mr. Liu also said quickly, and then took the two swords from Mr. Li's hands. At first, he didn't feel anything, but after two minutes, he also felt his body.
With a shudder, it was obvious that he had confirmed that the two swords were those of the legendary general Mo Xie.
"Could it be those two swords?" Huang Lao also asked at this time. Although he had not looked at the swords seriously, he saw the two swords together and several other people were so gloomy, so he also asked
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Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu and Mr. Li all nodded at the same time.
"Let me see." Huang Lao also took the two swords excitedly. You must know that even though these two swords are not ranked very high, the legends of these two swords make them more meaningful.
"Go-getter Moye Sword." In a short time, sweat appeared on Mr. Huang's face and these five words came out of his mouth.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Sun Deming said silently, and then he took the two swords and looked at them.