A treasure-appraisal maniac

"I'm convinced, Mr. Lu, Mr. He is convinced by you. I often heard people say in the past that Mr. Lu, you are a super collector who surpasses those great masters. But He Wen has some doubts in his heart, thinking that your age is different from your age. The knowledge is inconsistent and the rumors are exaggerated.

But after this contact, He Wen was convinced. So many things that experts could not identify were immediately revealed to you, and you didn't even stand up to watch carefully during the whole process.

It is no exaggeration to say that with your ability, you are absolutely unique in this field of collecting. "

Most of what He Wen said was true. Before coming here, he was indeed skeptical about Lu Fei's abilities, but this time he saw it with his own eyes and he completely believed it. The young man in his early twenties before him was definitely a monster. His existence and his ability can be regarded as the great master among masters.

As for whether Lu Fei's identification was accurate, he certainly knew it. Regarding Lu Fei's advice to him, asking him to donate the two drops of blood on the sword for DNA comparison with Zhao Guangyi's bones, He Wen refused without hesitation in his heart. .

Because he knew in his heart that if he really donated it for comparison, it might cause him a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future, so it was most important to keep a low profile.

"call"

At this time, Lao Meng, who had not spoken for a long time, let out a sigh of relief, picked up the magnifying glass again and looked carefully at the small sword in the box, and was amazed.

"Lu Fei, so this is the bronze Xuanyuan Sword?"

Lu Fei smiled and said: "Anyway, I think it is. Of course, you don't have to believe it."

"Depend on!"

Lao Meng gave Lu Fei a pair of supercilious looks without hesitation.

"You always make fun of me, is that interesting?"

"hehe!

What do you want from me?

I said this is true, but you don't believe it. What do you want me to do? Lu Fei said with a smile.

"snort!

That's what I said, if you say yes, it must be yes. I, Lao Meng, am still positive about your ability.

But then again, from what you said, this sword is really awesome. It has been enshrined in Tianshimen for many years, and it has the blood of the emperor on it. This thing must be valuable, right? Lao Meng asked, squinting his money-obsessed eyes.

Lu Fei waved his hand and said, "That's not necessarily the case.

First of all, there is very little information about this sword. If I say this, others may not believe it. Apart from taking the blood on it for DNA comparison, I can't prove that this thing is real. So, if I don't Under the premise of comparison, this sword is at best an antique weapon from the Northern Song Dynasty.

In addition, the origin of this sword has nothing to do with official history and all

If someone has a very different level of knowledge and rashly tells this secret, others will think you are a lunatic.

As for the emperor's blood on it, it is actually of no use, and the gimmick of the magical weapon does not hold up. Logically speaking, this sword has been enshrined in Tianshimen for twenty-one years, so it should be an excellent magical weapon. But in fact, the function of this sword is to restrain the soul of an emperor who died unjustly and enhance the masculinity of the murderer. Therefore, strictly speaking, this sword should not be a magical weapon, but a murder weapon.

Taking everything into account, I suggest to Mr. He that it is best not to trade this sword, and not to tell others what I said easily.

Of course, I, Lu Fei, am not afraid of trouble, but what is certain is that once the word gets out, Mr. He may not be in peace. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. Mr. He decides how to operate specifically. "

He Wen laughed loudly and said: "He Wen will keep Mr. Lu's wise words in mind. Don't worry, He Wen will definitely not let him appear in the trouble you mentioned."

"Um!"

Lu Fei nodded and said: "It's best this way. It's getting late. I have something to do. Let's go first. Lao Meng, you are responsible for entertaining Mr. He. Take your leave."

Lu Fei said, getting ready to leave.

"Mr. Lu, please wait a moment!"

Seeing that Lu Fei was about to leave, He Wen quickly took a step sideways to stop Lu Fei.

"Mr. He, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong!"

As He Wen said that, he closed the password box again and pushed the password box in front of Lu Fei with a slight push. Lu Fei was stunned.

"Mr. He, what do you mean?"

"Ha ha!"

He Wen smiled and said, "Mr. Lu just said that telling the story may cause trouble. If the whole story is not told, it won't be of much value.

What I, He Wen, fear most in life is trouble. In order to avoid trouble, I have decided to give this treasure to you, Mr. Lu. Please don’t refuse. "

He Wen's move shocked Lao Meng to the point of being stunned, and Lu Fei was also slightly stunned.

"Mr. He, as the saying goes, a gentleman never takes away someone's love. Thank you for your kindness. I can't accept this thing.

In addition, when I say that the value is not high, it is only relatively speaking. After all, this is an antique weapon from the Northern Song Dynasty. After the Sui Dynasty, weapons were mainly iron weapons. By the Northern Song Dynasty, bronze weapons were almost invisible. Putting aside all factors, This bronze sword of yours is so well-preserved, so rare.

Of course, I would like to remind Mr. Lu that according to the provisions of China's cultural relics law, Song Dynasty antiques have exceeded the transaction limit. It is best not to take risks, but this thing does have high collection value. "I'm convinced, Mr. Lu. He is convinced by you. I often heard people say in the past that Mr. Lu, you are a super collector who surpasses those great masters. But He Wen has some doubts in his heart, thinking that your age is different from yours." The knowledge does not match, and the rumors are exaggerated.

But after this contact, He Wen was convinced. So many things that experts could not identify were immediately revealed to you, and you didn't even stand up to watch carefully during the whole process.

It is no exaggeration to say that with your ability, you are absolutely unique in this field of collecting. "

Most of what He Wen said was true. Before coming here, he was indeed skeptical about Lu Fei's abilities, but this time he saw it with his own eyes and he completely believed it. The young man in his early twenties before him was definitely a monster. His existence and his ability can be regarded as the great master among masters.

As for whether Lu Fei's identification was accurate, he certainly knew it. Regarding Lu Fei's advice to him, asking him to donate the two drops of blood on the sword for DNA comparison with Zhao Guangyi's bones, He Wen refused without hesitation in his heart. .

Because he knew in his heart that if he really donated it for comparison, it might cause him a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future, so it was most important to keep a low profile.

"call"

At this time, Lao Meng, who had not spoken for a long time, let out a sigh of relief, picked up the magnifying glass again and looked carefully at the small sword in the box, and was amazed.

"Lu Fei, so this is the bronze Xuanyuan Sword?"

Lu Fei smiled and said: "Anyway, I think it is. Of course, you don't have to believe it."

"Depend on!"

Lao Meng gave Lu Fei a pair of supercilious looks without hesitation.

"You always make fun of me, is that interesting?"

"hehe!

What do you want from me?

I said this is true, but you don't believe it. What do you want me to do? Lu Fei said with a smile.

"snort!

That's what I said, if you say yes, it must be yes. I, Lao Meng, am still positive about your ability.

But then again, from what you said, this sword is really awesome. It has been enshrined in Tianshimen for many years, and it has the blood of the emperor on it. This thing must be valuable, right? Lao Meng asked, squinting his money-obsessed eyes.

Lu Fei waved his hands and said, "That's not necessarily the case.

First of all, there is very little information about this sword. If I say this, others may not believe it. Apart from taking the blood on it for DNA comparison, I can't prove that this thing is real. So, if I don't Under the premise of comparison, this sword is at best an antique weapon from the Northern Song Dynasty.

In addition, the origin of this sword has nothing to do with official history and all

If someone has a very different level of knowledge and rashly tells this secret, others will think you are a lunatic.

As for the emperor's blood on it, it is actually of no use, and the gimmick of the magical weapon does not hold up. Logically speaking, this sword has been enshrined in Tianshimen for twenty-one years, so it should be an excellent magical weapon. But in fact, the function of this sword is to restrain the soul of an emperor who died unjustly and enhance the masculinity of the murderer. Therefore, strictly speaking, this sword should not be a magical weapon, but a murder weapon.

Taking everything into account, I suggest to Mr. He that it is best not to trade this sword, and not to tell others what I said easily.

Of course, I, Lu Fei, am not afraid of trouble, but what is certain is that once the word gets out, Mr. He may not be in peace. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. Mr. He decides how to operate. "

He Wen laughed loudly and said: "He Wen will bear in mind Mr. Lu's wise words. Don't worry, He Wen will definitely not let him show up for the troubles you mentioned."

"Um!"

Lu Fei nodded and said: "It's best this way. It's getting late. I have something to do. Let's go first. Lao Meng, you are responsible for entertaining Mr. He. Take your leave."

Lu Fei said, getting ready to leave.

"Mr. Lu, please wait a moment!"

Seeing that Lu Fei was about to leave, He Wen quickly took a step sideways to stop Lu Fei.

"Mr. He, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong!"

As He Wen said that, he closed the password box again and pushed the password box in front of Lu Fei with a slight push. Lu Fei was stunned.

"Mr. He, what do you mean?"

"Ha ha!"

He Wen smiled and said, "Mr. Lu just said that telling the story may cause trouble. If the whole story is not told, it won't be of much value.

What I, He Wen, fear most in life is trouble. In order to avoid trouble, I decided to give this treasure to you, Mr. Lu. Please don't refuse. "

He Wen's move shocked Lao Meng to the point of being stunned, and Lu Fei was also slightly stunned.

"Mr. He, as the saying goes, a gentleman never takes away someone's love. Thank you for your kindness. I can't accept this thing.

In addition, when I say the value is not high, it is only relatively speaking. After all, this is an antique weapon from the Northern Song Dynasty. After the Sui Dynasty, weapons were mainly iron weapons. By the Northern Song Dynasty, bronze weapons were almost invisible. Putting aside all factors, This bronze sword of yours is so well-preserved, so rare.

Of course, I would like to remind Mr. Lu that according to the provisions of China's cultural relics law, Song Dynasty antiques have exceeded the transaction limit. It is best not to take risks, but this thing does have high collection value. "