Before He Ziwong came again, he thought that this artifact was definitely not so easy to get, but he did not expect that the auction rules were so difficult.
If according to his plan, let Yan Binghe check for the He family, then they can definitely choose the real god King Ding, but now Yan Binghe has been snatched by the Chu family, he can only watch the Chu family belt, he can only watch the Chu family belt.
With a full grasp to choose the real King Ding, and the family can only rely on guessing ...
The terrible thing is that if you guess wrong, then their family will not even have the qualifications to participate in the auction!
He Zizhen was also urgent cold sweat, and his eyes blinked and stared at the god Wang Ding on the stage, trying to remember every detail of it.
"Oh, I really didn't expect it. This seller came up with such a strange rules of bidding, high, really high!"
At this time, Yan Bingle laughed. It was deliberately high. Obviously, the He family's people heard him. "This method is really better! Selling it to the fate, what you want is to understand the person who knows it is to understand
The person who knows the goods, the chief Chu, I don't know if the other two can guess which is the real King Ding, but I can guarantee that I can help the Chu family choose! "
The eyes of Chu Xilian and Mr. Chu's smiles were bent, and the Chu family nodded and laughed: "Xilian, after returning, be sure to thank Master Yan!"
"That's natural!" Chu Xilian nodded and smiled, and at the same time, he glanced at He Zijun on the left, and his expression was full of pride.
He Zi faced herself with a big fire, and his face was green, but he was helpless. He couldn't help but sigh, and whispered to his father: "Dad, this time we are really out of trouble ..."
Although his words are not large, it is obviously that his father is accusing his father. If Yan Binghe is still with them now, the 100 % choose the real one, that is, their family!
He Qingwu ignored his son and turned around and asked: "Mr. He, do you want to go up and see this Zun Ding now, you can be more confident when you are selected!"
"No!"
Lin Yu shook his head and said lightly: "I don't have to look at it, so I have a full grasp to choose Zhen Ding!"
Lin Yu has a humble personality, and there will be some room for talking about things on weekdays, but he feels that it is too simple to distinguish the truth and false facts, so there is no need to be humble.
Father He family eats a reliable pill.
But He Zi -kys of Heng was almost spit out when he heard this, his nose was crooked. He had seen that he could brag, but he had never seen such a bragging!
This He Jiarong, last time, was just distinguished from a fake painting in the Song Dynasty. Now he dares to boast of Haikou, claiming that he can distinguish the artifact of the Yangshao culture period.
He Ziqi couldn't help shaking his head and smiled, and said, "Mr. He, I think young people should do things down to the ground.
What about the authenticity of it?! "
Because Lin Yu taught the Japanese people and helped his son and him, He Zizhen had always been impressed with Lin Yu, but no matter how much he was impressed, he couldn't agree with Lin Yu blowing this kind of cowhide. After all, the so -called "
"It's too exaggerated." It is too exaggerated.
"Okay, shut your mouth!"
He Qingwu's two sons scolded him. Although he was willing to believe in Lin Yu, he still had some drums in his heart, for fear that there was something to lose.
If this god Wang Ding really fell into the hands of the Chu family, it would add a piece of heart disease to him for no reason. It is estimated that when he died, he could not look at it!
At this time, the fat housekeeper standing on the stage did not know what he had explained, and then a sturdy black man moved the real king of the real god.
Immediately after a few men re -moved three more cases, spread on the red cloth.
After a while, the three ritual ladies in the backstage came from the background. They all held a handle with a red cloth with a red cloth in their hands.
Then carefully lifted the covered red cloth.
I saw the three pallets on the three trays were three fine workmanship, height, dimension, and color shape, almost the same! From the perspective of the appearance, no one is at all!
Even if their details are slightly different, everyone cannot tell which one is true and which one is false. After all, they are not familiar with what they really look like.
I just feel that my eyes are looking at.
"Oh, what's like doing so, how can this be distinguished!"
"Yeah, I guess it is only blindly guess!"
"Don't say much, sell it to those who are in the fate, you can only say that you are lucky!"
"Even if I let me participate, I am afraid I can't choose!"
"This time there are good plays to watch, the three gods Wang Ding, the three major familys are competing! Today is the eye opening!"
"There is nothing competing. Master Yan helped the Chu family. It is estimated that the Chu family is!"
Everyone's tongue talked about it, it is quite a bit of excitement, anyway, they do not participate in the auction anyway.
At this time, the fat butler on the stage laughed at everyone under the stage, "Now the three god kings are already in place, just like what I said before, the true and false of the three Ding Ding need to judge themselves.
Ding, look at a chance! "
After talking about his hand, the cheongsam woman on the side immediately walked over 1 to 3, three serial numbers on the three tables from left to right.
"Don't conceal everyone, in fact, I don't know which three tribes are true and which is false. You don't need to interpret my eyes, there is no sense of meaning!"
Each family sends a paper card. You can write the serial number that you think is true on the paper. I will announce the answer in a while! "
As soon as his voice fell, a cheongsam woman immediately walked over to the three family members of the family and a signature pen. The paper card had written the words "He", "Chu", "Zhang".
"Sima steward, at least let us go to see it before making a choice?!"
Chu Yunxi couldn't help standing up and said.
"Of course!" The fat housekeeper smiled and said, "But everyone can see it, but each one can only send one person, and this time you can only look at it, you can't use manual!"
"good!"
Chu Yunxi promised, and immediately rushed to respect and respectfully, "Master Yan, please!"
Yan Bing nodded, and then walked towards the table.
"Youyu, go!"
Zhang Youan shouted when he saw this.
Zhang Youzheng hurriedly got up and followed the stage.
"Mr. He, go up and take a look!" He Qingwu Chong Lin Yu said.
"No need, I have seen their authenticity!" Lin Yu said indifferently, his eyes glanced on the three god kings on the case, and then he decided.
"Even Master Yan must go to check, you even ... forget it, you don’t go!"
He Zijun was speechless by Lin Yu's anger, so he simply prepared to go up by himself.
"Brother, don't let me go!" He Zixun suddenly grabbed his elder brother and said anxiously, "I just remember the characteristics of the true King Ding, so I should be able to see the difference between them!"
"Oh?" He Ziqin nodded, "Okay, then you go up, three brothers, remember, be cautious!"
"Rest assured!" He Zixun nodded very confidently, and then quickly walked to the stage.
He Ziwong squeezed a sweat and straightened his neck and looked at his brother.
"Mr. He, have you learned about this god Wang Ding before?!"
He Qingwu saw Lin Yu so confident that he couldn't help but whisper.
"Hmm ... it!" Lin Yu nodded and smiled, "But don't have too much expectation of it, just treat it as a collection of collections!"
Although there are many ways to use the usage and memorialization of this god king Ding in his ancestral memory, whether this god King Ding is so strange at all, it is impossible to know, and his ancestors are more inclined to think that this god king may have a certain exorcism of evil spirits.
The role of Jufu, but it is definitely not as magical as the legend. The so -called change can change the fate of a family, but it is just a legend after being deified!
"Um!"
He Qingwu nodded and saw that Lin Yu said that he was relieved. In fact, he didn't care whether there was a strange thing about this tripod. As long as he did not fall into the hands of the old fox of the Chu family.
After a while, the three people who came on stage walked down.
"Self -reliance, how can you see which one is true and which is fake?!"
He Zijun hurriedly rushed to the third brother and asked.
"This ..." He Zi scratched his head, and his face was for the sake, "They are obviously prepared for a long time, and the production is really like it, so ... so it is not easy to distinguish!"
He Zijun suddenly looked at this, sighed, and his face was full.
The Zhang family was not good at the side of the Zhang family. After Zhang Youzheng stepped down, he was also aggressive, and he scolded some annoyedly: "This fucking, do it too much ..."
And only Yan's face was full of arrogance, and he rushed to Chu Xilian and Mr. Chu's chest with his head and said, "The old man, the official Chu, rest assured, I have distinguished which one is true, absolutely no problem!"
"Haha, great!"
Chu Xilian's hanging heart was suddenly put down. He was also worried that the three gods king Ding was too similar, and Yan Binghe had no confidence. He did not expect that he was so confident!
The cheers of the Chu family, with He, Zhang's two, formed a sharp contrast.
"Come, give me a pen and pen!" Yan Binghe hurriedly passed the paper and pen.
The two brothers of Zhang Youan and Zhang Youzheng in the back saw that they straightened their necks and wanted to see what Yan Bingwen wrote, but at this time Chu Yunxi had stood up and blocked in front of the Zhang family brothers.
What? People in the Zhang family should not do plagiarizing this kind of stealing chicken and dogs?! "
The two brothers of Zhang Youan changed, and then Zhang Youan pushed the paper and pen to Zhang Youzheng, and Shen Sheng said: "The second brother, there are so many pipes, you can choose according to your intuition!"
Zhang Youzheng nodded, then covered with his hands with his hands, wrote a number very hiddenly, and then folded the paper card.
"Dad, don't let me write!"
He Ziqin held his father's father and said, He Ziqin said, with his intuition, the No. 3 on the far right is likely to be true.
"You write, what else do you want to do with it?!" He Qingwu frowned and whispered, "Give the paper to Mr. He!"
He Zijun's lungs are about to blew up, and don't understand whether his father is a magic. He even believes in this hairy kid.
However, he dared not refute his father's speaking, so he had to pass the paper pen and pen to Lin Yu's hands, and said coldly: "Boy, just guess! See if you can take the shit this time!"
Lin Yu ignored him, took the pen and pens, and said, "Thank you, Mr. He for trust!"
To be honest, he was somewhat puzzled in his heart. He didn't understand why He Qingwu had so trusted him so much. From entering the door to the present, he has always given him great trust, which makes him feel very pleased and moved.
Determine, this time we must help the He family fight for this god king.
Then he turned around and quickly wrote the choice that he had done in his heart with a pen on the paper card.
"Hey, the number you wrote, let's see it!"
He Zichang stretched his neck and glanced here, frowned and shouted Lin Yu.
"Yeah, Mr. He, what are you chose?" He Zizhen asked anxiously.
"Tianji can't be leaked!" Lin Yu smiled, and then handed the folded paper card to Miss Cheongsam.