Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 17

Seeing the police coming, the fifth uncle immediately collapsed on the ground...

After explaining the situation to several police officers, everyone took a breath when they saw the fifth uncle's twisted wrist. How hard is it to squeeze someone's wrist like this?

However, given that the fifth uncle committed murder, Feng Wei could be considered a legitimate self-defense.

The police officer Zhou in charge didn't make things difficult for him, but just took the dagger away and prepared it as evidence of the murder.

"Be careful!" Seeing him throwing the dagger aside casually, Feng Wei hurriedly shouted, "That's a cultural relic!"

"Cultural relics?" The police officer looked at the polished and shiny dagger, and seemed a little disbelieving.

"The bronze ones are at least from the Qin Dynasty!" Feng Wei nodded.

The police officer looked at the pattern on the handle of the dagger in surprise, and couldn't help laughing: "You know a lot?"

"I'm the appraiser of the auction house!" Feng Wei replied seriously: "I can't be wrong!"

"Okay, got it!" The police officer became more cautious when he heard the words: "We will contact you again if there is a need in the future!"

After finishing the record, the police officers escorted the three tomb robbers and the dirt away.

Feng Wei also returned to his home, feeling very happy in his heart, this trip has really gained a lot!

Although all the cultural relics were taken away by the police, they were all touched by him. Under the nourishment of hundreds of energies, he only felt that the true energy in his body was surging, and it was more than a star and a half stronger than before!
For the next three days, Feng Wei continued to live a simple and fulfilling life. He went to work to appraise cultural relics, had a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Huang, went to the hospital to visit his sister after work, and was picked up by the opposite sister Wang from time to time when he returned home.

On the morning of the fourth day, just as he arrived at the auction house, he saw a large group of people standing in the lobby, including the appraisal experts of the auction house, as well as Huang Lu, surrounding the two people in the middle like stars holding the moon.

One of them was the police officer that night, and the other was an old man with white hair.All the experts looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

The old man was dressed plainly, holding a box in his hand, and was talking to Huang Lu.

"Hey! He's here!" Seeing Feng Wei, Huang Lu hastily said to the two of them.He caught up with him again and said angrily, "Don't tell me about such a big matter! Really..."

The police officer also saw him, and greeted him, "Xiao Feng, I found you!"

"It's not a big deal!" Feng Wei said with a smile, then came over and said, "Officer Zhou, what else can I help you with?"

"Haha, I was just about to thank you!" The police officer Zhou said with a smile, "If you hadn't found that dagger, you wouldn't have known that these tomb robbers had committed more than one case. A criminal gang that steals and sells cultural relics..."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the old man next to him and introduced: "This is Mr. Yang Yuanyang, a professor of archeology at XX University. He is the one who determined the age of this cultural relic. He heard us talking about you, so I want to meet you." !"

"Xiao Feng!" Wang Baoguo interrupted, "Professor Yang is a famous professor of archaeology, a top expert, you want to..."

"Okay, okay!" Professor Yang seemed impatient, and interrupted him directly, holding the box in his hand and asking: "Xiao Feng, right, how did you know that this bronze dagger belonged to the Qin Dynasty? "

"Hmm!" This old man just took the exam when he came up?
Glancing at the box, he saw that the dagger was also in it.Feng Wei laughed and said: "Although this sword is very worn out, and it doesn't look like the Qin Dynasty's sword in appearance, but the Qin Dynasty's swords were not limited to the Central Plains!"

"Old Yang, a similar ancient sword was unearthed in the Jade Emperor Temple site in the 80s! According to research, it should be the type of sword used by the northern grassland people in the late Spring and Autumn Period."

"However, judging from the craftsmanship and pattern of this sword, it should be a cultural relic of the Qin Dynasty. You can see that the two ring-shaped horns on the hilt are clearly the craftsmanship of the Han Dynasty's ring head knife, but it is simpler in comparison. So I speculate that it should be from the Qin Dynasty..."

Feng Wei is really talking nonsense with his eyes open now. If he hadn't picked up the dagger, he would not have dared to say that this thing was from the Qin Dynasty. The nationalities use waist knives!
"Hehe!" Professor Yang Yuan laughed: "The young man is really interesting!"

It turned out that after listening to Feng Wei's words, police officer Zhou really handed over the dagger to the cultural relics expert.

It's just that this sword was used as a weapon by the fifth uncle Changqi, and it had been worn out for a long time. Several experts disagreed with the "Qin Dynasty ancient sword", and the appearance of the sword was extremely strange. Except, the rest are all wrong.

Only Professor Yang, after a few days of careful research, determined that the sword was a cultural relic from the late Qin Dynasty. This also made him puzzled. Why did the police so quickly determine that it was from the Qin Dynasty?
After finding Police Officer Zhou, I learned the reason, so I decided to come and see Feng Wei in person. "Very good, not bad!"

After asking Feng Wei a few things about ancient bronzes, Professor Yang seemed very satisfied: "I have a project about bronze restoration in university. If you are interested, you can come to me on Friday!"

"Ah?" Feng Wei would be a little confused: "Bronze restoration?"

"Yes!" Professor Yang nodded, "Why? Not interested?"

"Look at what you said, how can you not be interested!" Feng Wei suddenly became excited: "Of course I am interested. I will be there after Friday!"

This person in front of him is a leading figure in the country, and it is a great opportunity to learn by his side, even if he suffers.

Seeing that he agreed, Professor Yang left his phone address and planned to go back.

Feng Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. For him, it was like suffering in hell just now. Professor Yang's questions made him rack his brains to find the answer.

Hearing that he was leaving now, I was naturally relieved. Everyone respectfully sent Mr. Yang outside the door. The old man patted Feng Wei on the shoulder: "Friday, remember, you must come!"

Feng Wei did the math, and today Tuesday and Friday, three days later, he immediately nodded again: "Don't worry, you will be there on time!"

"Okay!" Mr. Yang nodded, and when he was about to leave in the car, he turned around with a surprised look: "Old Hu? You're here too?"

Everyone followed his gaze, but saw a short and fat old man walking slowly along the street towards the auction house.

"Come here!" Professor Yang introduced with great interest: "This is Feng Wei, the young man has some insights into bronze wares!"

(End of this chapter)