"Young friend Fang, you are so shocking. You brought back the Dragon and Phoenix Luminous Cup this morning, and now you have brought back the authentic Hero Sword and Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture". This is not a surprise, this is a complete shock."

Yang Kunshan said with emotion.

The faces of Jiang Liyuan and others were also full of wry smiles. Who would have thought that the fan of Qiu Ying's "Orchid Pavilion" in the Palace Museum was fake? Who would have thought that the sword of Bai Qi, the god of death, in the Hubei Museum that was identified by Yang Kunshan and others, was fake.

Is the hero sword fake? Who would have thought that these two things would appear here?

After more than half an hour, Fang Mutian not only restored the hero sword to its original appearance, but also Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture" fan. Yang Kunshan and the others are masters in the antique world. After the two items were restored to their original appearance, they

Naturally, one can easily judge whether they are true or false.

Yang Kunshan and the others no longer had any doubts about whether the two items were genuine. At the same time, they had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. They were very interested in the appraisal of the long sword in the Hubei Museum.

Of course, they were even more impressed by Mutian's vision and strength. He was so young but his strength was so abnormal. It was hard for them to imagine how he learned it.

As for Dong Rui on the side, her eyes almost burst into flames when she looked at Fang Mutian, and her heart was filled with anger. She knew that she had been tricked by Fang Mutian, a bastard. He clearly knew that this long sword was the sword of Bai Qi, the God of Death.

The Heroic Sword also came to look at her, and what was even more hateful was that after she expressed her own views, this bastard still agreed with her own views, but at this moment he criticized all of her own views. The world

How could there be such a hateful bastard?

Fang Mutian didn't squint his eyes, as if he didn't see Dong Rui's angry look that wanted to kill someone. He smiled and said to Yang Kunshan and the others: "I am also lucky. At the beginning, I was very unsure, but

After careful observation, I discovered the secret."

"We are really impressed by Fang Xiaoyou's eyesight. Unexpectedly, we were all impressed by the appraisal of the long sword in the Hubei Museum two years ago." Wen Kangming said with a wry smile and shook his head.

Yang Kunshan looked at the Hero Sword, then raised his head and said to Fang Mutian: "Fang Xiaoyou, I wonder if you have any intention of taking action with this Hero Sword?"

Although Yang Kunshan knew that the chance of Fang Mutian's taking the heroic sword was very small or even non-existent. He was also an antique lover. Who wouldn't want to collect good things for himself? But he had to take a gamble because the long sword in the Hubei Museum was fake.

Yes, and he also participated in the original appraisal, so he wanted to buy the genuine article and donate it to the museum. He had to make amends for Taishan and Beidou-level figures like them.

Of course, Yang Kunshan also wanted to persuade Fang Mutian to donate the authentic heroic sword to the museum, but is this possible? He bought the thing, so why should he donate it? He has the qualifications to collect it.

Yang Kunshan knew this, so he wisely did not say it out loud.

"Sorry, Mr. Yang, I have no intention of taking action. I haven't been in the antique business for a long time, and I don't have many good things in my hands. I also like this heroic sword, so I plan to collect it myself." Fang Mutianyi

Stunned, he shook his head and said, he didn't know what Yang Kunshan was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't let the Hero Sword go.

"It's okay, everyone wants to collect good things." Yang Kunshan waved his hand, but his heart was full of regret.

On the other side, Cao Cheng, who has a deep knowledge of ancient calligraphy and painting, originally wanted to ask Fang Mutian if he had taken Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture", but when he heard Fang Mutian say this, he had to swallow his words.

At this time, Dong Rui suddenly said: "Fang Mutian, the rusty iron sword in your hand is very unusual, isn't it? With your eyesight, it must be extraordinary to be noticed by you. Tell us.

Tell me, what kind of magical weapon is it?"

Hearing Dong Rui's words, Yang Kunshan and the others' eyes also fell on the fish intestine sword in Fang Mutian's hand. The wavy fish intestine sword was stained with rust. Just as Dong Rui said before, if it didn't have a hilt,

It was hard for them to imagine that this was a sword.

Therefore, even masters like Yang Kunshan and others, with their vicious eyesight, could not tell what the rusty iron sword was and what was special about it.

However, Yang Kunshan and the others completely admired Fang Mutian's eyesight. If this rusty iron sword was like this, how could it be favored by Fang Mutian?

Fang Mutian glanced at Dong Rui. He knew that this woman was retaliating against him, but he didn't care. He said with a smile: "Dong Rui is joking. This iron sword is actually ordinary. It is not a magic weapon. My

Although my luck was very good, it was not so good that I bought two magic weapons. After all, there are only so many good things like that. I bought it because the stall owner who just sold this heroic sword asked to buy two swords together.

So I had no choice but to buy it.”

As for the Fish Intestine Sword, Fang Mutian didn't want to tell Yang Kunshan and the others that the Fish Intestine Sword was one of the ten famous swords in China. Although he also wanted to share the excitement in his heart with Yang Kunshan and the others, he knew the importance of the Fish Intestine Sword even more.

, such a real top national treasure, he knows, there is no need, the fewer people know about it, the better.

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, everyone was stunned. They all thought that this rusty iron sword was really a good thing, but they didn't expect that it was scrap metal. This made everyone dumbfounded.

"I thought it was something good." Dong Rui curled her lips and said softly.

In the evening, Fang Mutian and Yang Kunshan drove home after dinner.

Time flies by very quickly, and it’s the end of April in a blink of an eye. After class today, it’s time for the May Day holiday.

The day passed quickly. After class in the afternoon, the class teacher talked about some things to pay attention to during the holiday. The May Day holiday officially began.

Just as Fang Mutian was packing his things and preparing to leave, Luo Xi, who was sitting in the front row, walked over quickly.

Seeing Luo Xi coming, Fang Mutian continued to pack his things and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Xi looked at Fang Mutian and said softly: "Fang Mutian, tomorrow is May Day. I told you before that I have a concert tomorrow night. Can you come?"

Fang Mutian frowned and said, "Sorry, I don't have time tomorrow night. I have very important things to deal with."

He really doesn't have time tomorrow night. Tomorrow is May Day, which is a big day for Frog to get married. Frog is his good brother. How could he not even attend Frog's wedding?

And because Frog is getting married tomorrow, the Firefly team will not be participating in the first offline Dota 2 match tomorrow night. In his eyes, the Dota 2 games are far less important than Frog getting married, let alone the fact that he hates it very much.

People's concert.

Regarding Luo Xi's concert, Fang Mutian didn't even think about going.

When Luo Xi heard Fang Mutian's words, she felt a little disappointed, but she still refused to give up. She pursed her lips and said, "Then when you are done, can you come?"

Fang Mutian shook his head and said: "I don't have time all night tomorrow night, so I can't go to your concert. Well, my friend called me and I'm leaving."

After Fang Mutian finished speaking, before Luo Xi could speak, he saw Xu Jie outside the door, picked up his bag and left the classroom.

Luo Xi was startled, looking at Fang Mutian's leaving figure, her heart full of resentment. Since the last time she and Meng Xinghui met Fang Mutian and the others in the hotel, and saw how fearful Meng Xinghui was about Fang Mutian, she knew that Fang Mutian today is no longer the poor man he used to be.

Boy.

Who is Meng Xinghui? You know, Meng Xinghui is the son of the deputy secretary of the Jingyang Municipal Party Committee. Even he is afraid of him. Luo Xi really can't figure out what happened. Why did Fang Mutian go from a poor boy to the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee?

A person that even the secretary's son is afraid of.

Although she couldn't figure out why, Luo Xi knew that she had to improve her relationship with Fang Mutian. She originally thought that Fang Mutian had liked her before, and she was Fang Mutian's first love. Coupled with her beauty, Fang Mutian now fell under her pomegranate skirt.

It is a very easy thing, but I know it has hit a snag.

"Asshole, I don't believe that I can't conquer you with my beauty." Thinking of Fang Mutian treating herself like air and not even looking at her, Luo Xi felt bursts of anger in her heart.

She doesn't like Fang Mutian, but she is afraid of Fang Mutian's revenge.

As soon as Fang Mutian walked out of the classroom, Xu Jie quickly asked: "Brother Fang, what were you talking to that woman just now? Are you trying to turn around?"

The conversation between Fang Mutian and Luo Xi just now was interrupted by Xu Jie.

Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Hey, of course it's impossible. Brother Fang, if you didn't settle the score with her, she should burn incense and worship Buddha." Xu Jie naturally didn't believe that Fang Mutian's lingering love for Luo Xi was still there. He knew very well how much Fang Mutian hated the Luo Xi woman, so he said:

"Let's go, Brother Fang. Fatty is already waiting for us outside the school gate. We haven't been there for a long time. Fatty, let's go and play some games of Dota 2."

"Let's go and play black. As you can imagine, tomorrow is Frog's big day. There are a lot of things to be busy with. Who has the leisure to play black?" Fang Mutian said speechlessly.

"Brother Fang, let's go play some games. We have made an appointment with the members of the Fire Phoenix Team. Even if we don't participate in the game tomorrow night, we must let them clearly understand that in Dota 1 we are the kings, and the same is true in Dota 2, and with the

As for Frog's identity, just tell him what needs to be done. We can't help much even if we go there." Xu Jie and others felt very sorry that they would not be able to participate in the Dota 2 game tomorrow night.

But they also knew that they had to attend Frog's wedding tomorrow.

"Have you made an appointment with the Fire Phoenix Team? Okay, I'll accompany you to play a few games." Fang Mutian nodded. Xu Jie was right. He couldn't help much if he went to Frog's place. He wouldn't cause trouble if he went.
Chapter completed!