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Zhong Yi on the side caught Huo Xingzhou's eyes and sneered coldly.

Wan Jiang beside him was in a state of confusion: "Master Zhong, what should I do? The golden needle you bought for Miss Lu is..." a counterfeit!

How could today's game be such a coincidence?

Miss Lu and Miss Qiao brought exactly the same golden needles, one was real and the other was fake!

But Mr. Huang, the successor of Golden Needle Technique, is still present. Isn't this fatal?

Whoever is fake will be embarrassed!

Zhong Yi glanced at Wan Jiang and said in a calm tone: "You bought the golden needle, not me. What I gave you was my heartfelt gift. Buying a fake is your problem. Wan Jiang, it seems that you will take the blame for this. deal."

Wanjiang wants to cry but has no tears, just like mourning a heir.

Finished!

now.

Most of the audience held their breath and stared at the high-definition big screen of the game in the stadium, not daring to miss any detail.

Huang Bingyi's back was slightly stooped. He stretched out his rough hand and gently touched the embroidered fat ginseng outside the needle bag. He was extremely restrained and checked the golden needles inside one by one before putting them down.

He looked at Qiao Xi, who was dressed smartly and low-key in front of him, and asked, "Are you Cheng Han's apprentice?"

"I'm."

Qiao Xi's tone was calm, and she controlled some of the excitement in her heart.

Anyone who meets an old figure in the field of Chinese medicine will not be left without any disturbance.

Huang Bingyi stared at her with his penetrating eyes, like an eagle's eyes: "Where did this set of golden needles come from?"

Qiao Xi told the truth: "The gift my husband gave me was said to be from the auction house."

Huang Bingyi took the gold needle and said: "This needle of yours is the same as the gold needle of the Lu family. She said that was my last set of gold needles. Don't you have anything to say? Or did you not expect that she would come up with the same needle as you?" Golden needle?"

His tone was serious, and it sounded like a question to someone who was interested.

Lu Bannong seemed to do it on purpose, leaning against Huang Bingyi with the microphone in his hand. His question was clearly visible throughout the room.

"Qiao Xi's golden needle must be fake!"

"This is going to be terrible!"

The corners of Lu Yingxue's lips raised slightly. She had many things to say that would add insult to injury.

But because of his image, he just pretended to save himself from the siege: "Mr. Huang's gold needles are very famous, and there are many imitations out there. Nowadays, the imitation technology is advanced, and it is easy to buy fake ones by mistake."

After she laid the groundwork, Xiang Mingzhu couldn't wait to say: "Qiao Xi, you didn't hear that the judge for the second round was changed to Mr. Huang. You just wanted to use the golden needle he used to please him, but in the end you failed to win." Rice bar?"

Li Songwen, who had plaster wrapped around his right wrist, had gloomy eyes and couldn't help but sneer: "A Chinese medicine apprentice cannot afford to lose. After all, if he loses, he will not be able to practice medicine for life. He can only use some tricks. Unexpectedly, Miss Lu also brought a gold needle. .”

If Lu Yingxue hadn't pointed out at the beginning that what she brought was Mr. Huang's last set of golden needles, many viewers wouldn't have noticed this detail.

But she said it!

So everyone had a preconceived impression, and when they saw the exact same golden needle in front of Qiao Xi, they became suspicious.

It seems that the Chinese medicine apprentice is about to be embarrassed before the game begins.

I wonder if such a big embarrassment will affect her mentality for the game?

The defeat is certain!

Qiao Xi's fingers hanging by her side were clenched tightly, and her heart was not so peaceful.

But trust in Huo Xingzhou has surpassed everything else.

Huo Xingzhou took this, he must have deep meaning.

Qiao Xi had no fear in her heart.

Qiao Xi answered Huang Bingyi's question with a cold voice: "This set of golden needles has been following me for a long time. Today, Miss Lu and I brought the same golden needles. It is indeed a coincidence. As for who is true and who is false, it is up to you to say something."

If I buy your golden needle by accident, it will be my blessing. If it is false, I can be regarded as having learned from it, and I would like to pay tribute to my predecessors, and remember that no fraud is allowed in the practice of medicine, as an encouragement. "

What she said was sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant.

No flaws!

I thought she was a stubborn girl, but I didn't expect she knew how to be roundabout.

Huang Bingyi's eyes overflowed with a smile: "You are more lovable than that old guy Cheng Han. He is very hard to chew and is annoying!"

Qiao Xi defended Cheng Han in words: "My master has a good temper and teaches me everything he can. In our village, he is very popular."

"It's good to protect your shortcomings."

Huang Bingyi looked at her and nodded.

What he dislikes the most is sycophants. Such people have no respect for studying medicine.

But a character like Qiao Xi can easily offend people sometimes.

Huang Bingyi put down the golden needle in his hand and said calmly: "There is no problem with the golden needle, next one."

Lu Yingxue pursed her lips, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

Xiang Mingzhu couldn't hold back and asked: "Mr. Huang, you only said that there is nothing wrong with the golden needles. You didn't say whether Qiao Xi's golden needles were real or fake. She said all the good things! Your ambiguous attitude will make Everyone has a misunderstanding. They thought you were biased towards her and showed her some kindness so you couldn't bear to expose her!"

Lu Bannong quickly smoothed things over: "Junior is talking without thinking. Mr. Huang, please don't argue with her. This is my sister's daughter. She also studied medicine with me. She is usually spoiled by her family."

Huang Bingyi snorted coldly: "Who should I give thin noodles?"

He originally didn't want to waste time, but he looked at the people in the field with their own thoughts. Huang Bingyi didn't want to waste time. Since someone insisted on distinguishing the truth from the lies, don't blame him for not showing any mercy.

Lu Bannong added fuel to the fire: "Mr. Huang, don't be angry. The main reason is that so many viewers must also want to know that there are many counterfeit golden needles circulating on the market. If you give me accurate information, in the future, those counterfeiters will not dare to mistake the fake ones for the real ones. This is a good thing. "

Huang Bingyi looked around with his eyes, and coldly took the microphone from Lu Bannong's hand.

"Since everyone insists on distinguishing between true and false, I will give you an answer. I hope that your truth-seeking heart can also be used in work and study."

Huang Bingyi motioned to the staff to get Lu Yingxue's needle pack.

Lu Yingxue shook her head, picked up the needle bag herself, walked over to him, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands.

"Mr. Huang, here you go."

Huang Bingyi put her needle bag and Qiao Xi's together, and the high-definition camera focused on the details of the two needle bags. The players nearby also gathered around, wanting to see clearly.

Mr. Huang's voice was muddy but loud, and it was transmitted through the microphone to the speakers around the venue.

Clearly audible throughout the audience.

"My golden needles have been with me for decades. I asked a goldsmith to make them for me. But when the goldsmith was making the filiform needles, he accidentally smashed the tail of the needle. So the tail of the filiform needle I used was flat. , you need to look carefully to identify it.”

"The needle bag outside is made by a Su Xiu embroidery lady. She made this work out of gratitude for me saving her mother. The leaves of this ginseng are very particular. The annual ginseng has three leaflets. In our jargon, it is called three flowers. Two. The annual leaves have five small leaves and one palm-shaped compound leaf, which is called a palm. The four-year-old leaves have three palm-shaped compound leaves and are called a lamp stand."

Huang Bingyi seemed to recall the past and said: "In my hometown, Laodengtaizi means old guy. I said that I am an old thing at this age, so I asked her to embroider three palm compound leaves for me, with a total of 15 leaflets."

and so……

Everyone stared at the two sets of gold needles carefully, looking for details to compare the authenticity with the fake ones.