Universal system must die

Chapter 116, the authentic works get together
This is Ji Changlin's monster-killing weapon. It has edges and corners, and it looks like a disc.

[identification]
Demon Slayer

Function: Release the aura, cause the enemy to weaken the mental power, reduce the enemy's combat power, and double the effect on monsters.

Level: Green Quality

He Ming understood that the system's recovery price was one hundred thousand, and he didn't like this, so he handed it to Zhou Muxiang.

"Second brother, don't you like to study refining tools, you can take this thing!"

"Haha, I can't wish for it. Brother, you are rich and powerful and don't like it. If there are spirit weapons that will be eliminated in the future, just ask me for it."

"no problem."

He Ming chuckled, wondering if he should still give him a bunch of white quality spirit weapons, saying that he is now also a shareholder of Juxiang Technology.

After the two finished eating and drinking, the restaurant manager knew that they were not ordinary people, so he was too scared to ask for money.

"Take it, people with super powers are also human beings. In the future, people with super powers will eat the overlord's meal and call the super special bureau. It's as easy to use as the police."

After paying the money, Zhou Muxiang wanted to send He Ming back, so he waved his hand and went to a place.

Beijing Antique City, also known as Feiyan Street.

This area is an ancient building more than 300 years ago, which has been preserved to this day and has a very ancient culture.

Possessing a sharp weapon for identifying antiques, he bought two and went back to please his old lady. He had asked Lili about it, and my old lady had a small courtyard dedicated to storing antiques.

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Task: Participate in the Treasure Appreciation Program, buy an antique and become the biggest jackpot antique of the day, the successful reward will be +10000 pretense value, the failure will be punished and the fat girl will have sex on the street.

Fuck, the dog system is playing cheap again, there is really no one else.

Appraisal program?

What the hell is that.

When I came to Feiyan Street, I found a sea of ​​people, and some places were crowded with people, so I took a closer look.

It turned out that the Jianbao program group of the TV station was doing the program here.

The program team invited several experts to help you identify antiques for free. After signing up, you can line up in the designated area and wait for the notification to call you on stage when it's your turn.

He Ming rushed over to sign up immediately, but was stopped and asked him what to appraise, so he took out the calligraphy and painting he bought before and counted it as his name.

After looking at the No. 30 people waiting in front, I estimate that there are still one or two hours.

Just in time to go shopping on Feiya Street.

The task needs to win the first prize, and his best calligraphy and painting are not good enough, so let's take a look.

Feiyan Street is divided into two streets, the front street and the front street. The front street has all kinds of goods and everything, and there are many handicrafts, most of which are fooling foreign tourists.

The back streets are sparsely populated, but most of the people who go there are regulars, and most of them are knowledgeable.

If it is proper, it will either not open, and it will take three years after opening.

After shopping around the front street, although he didn't see any good things, he also picked up seven or eight missing items, the value of which was only a million and one hundred thousand, so he took it for fun.

Walking to the back street, there are obviously few people, and the shops are all dilapidated, and the insides are not decorated, which looks very miserable.

"what!"

He Ming visited several stores and found that there were a lot of real things. Although most of them were not valuable, they were indeed antiques.

Only then did I understand the real situation in the back street, and my spirit was shocked.

After shopping for a long time, he finally found a treasure to his heart's content.

A large vase of medium-sized Yuan blue and white.

Because of its good appearance, the store thought it was an imitation of later generations, but He Ming identified it clearly. It was a rare blue and white piece of Yuan Dynasty, worth more than 2000 million, and he took it for 200 million.

"Almost!"

He Ming happily went back, the shopkeeper thought he had made a profit, and also smiled and sent him away.

Arriving at the place where treasures are appraised, he changed his entries, and He Ming chatted with a group of people holding a vase.

"Brother, your Yuan blue and white are too bright, it's fake!"

"Hehe, my brother has such good eyes. It was imitated by the later dynasty, but it is also a treasure!"

He Ming smiled low-key.

"Hey, I know this bottle. I bought it from the old Wang's store in the back street. I went to see the product that arrived a few days ago. It's 150 million!"

He Ming held out two fingers indifferently, "200 million, the same price."

"Hey, you made old Wang foolish, but brother, you go back to him, don't tell me what I told you."

"What are you looking for? Antiques are priced one a day, and 200 million is not a loss."

He Ming laughed and laughed, when it's time to appraise treasures, I'll startle your eyes.

More than half an hour passed, and finally it was He Ming's turn.

The man who said he bought at a loss was called Lao Lu, holding a long calligraphy and painting, and happily followed him in.

"Hey, this is..."

He Ming's eyes stayed on a dejected person who had just come out of the Jianbao Room, and that person was also holding a calligraphy and painting, unable to hide his disappointment.

"Brother, how is the appraisal?"

"Well, it's okay, millions of calligraphy and paintings."

"Hey, then you still have this expression."

The old way talks a lot, the interface says.

The man sighed, "I thought it was Wang Xizhi's wild grass, but it turned out to be a copycat in the future. You will not be disappointed."

"Hey, buddy, you're overthinking. Wang Xizhi's wild grass is worth hundreds of millions for a picture as big as you. How lucky is it that it can be worth several million. And my painting of Su Dongpo's calligraphy is a copy of the later dynasty. I’m satisfied with a few million.”

Lao Wu patted his calligraphy and painting, looking open-minded.

"Oh, yes, I think too much."

"Hey"

"and many more."

He Ming opened his mouth to keep him, "Do you want to sell this calligraphy and painting?"

The man was surprised, "Why do you want to buy it? Expert appraisal is worth 500 million."

He intentionally said 200 million more, but he didn't expect He Ming to transfer the money by mobile phone immediately, and asked someone to be a witness.

The man was secretly happy, but his face still looked embarrassed. In the end, He Ming succeeded in winning.

"Dude, you have the money to burn it!"

Lao Lu is just playing calligraphy and painting, so he had a lot of fun seeing this.

He Ming smiled mysteriously, ignoring him as he entered the treasure room with calligraphy, paintings and Yuan blue and white flowers.

The camera in the room was turned on again, and the TV station was broadcasting live.

The ratings of a set of treasure appraisal programs on national television are astonishing, and there are a lot of bases across the country to watch this program again.

Seeing He Ming taking two pieces to the stage, an old man said with a smile.

"Little brother, which one do you identify first?"

"Yuan blue and white."

"Okay, come here."

The host took him to Wu Hope, the master of ancient porcelain appraisal.

"Well, it looks good, with clear stripes and bright colors... It's a pity that it's an imitation from the Later Dynasty."

Master Wu stroked his beard and couldn't help admiring, "Although it's an imitation, the workmanship is very similar to the real one. I looked at it..."

He Ming despised him a little, wondering if masters and experts could do it, when he was about to point out the inside of Mingyuan blue and white flowers, he suddenly heard Master Wu let out a sigh.

"No, this Yuan blue and white piece is wrong."

The host came over, "Master, what's wrong, is it because this is a modern handicraft?"

"No, I think it's a high imitation from the future..."

"Hehe, then congratulations to this friend, the counterfeit product of the Later Dynasty is also worth more than 100 million!"

The host said with a smile.

"wrong."

Master Wu said in a deep voice,

"Master, is it fake?"

The host was stunned.

"No, this is not an imitation from the Later Dynasty... This, this is a genuine product."

Master Wu became serious, picked up a magnifying glass and a small flashlight, and confirmed the details bit by bit. The more he looked, the more excited he became, and finally he asserted that the authenticity was finalized.

The audience was in an uproar, how much is such a large Yuan blue and white piece worth.

As if understanding others' curiosity, Master Wu said loudly: "Last year Sotheby's auction sold a piece of the same size for 500 million. This piece is also worth the price."

Wow, followed by a burst of applause.

Suddenly, there was another exclamation not far away.

"Authentic, this is Su Dongpo's authentic, amazing, it is actually authentic."

(End of this chapter)