A treasure-appraisal maniac

People were shocked when they heard Mo Xiejian's name.

When the close-up shot of the sword appeared on the big screen, the whole audience was in a state of excitement.

The veterans stared at the big screen without blinking and began to appraise nervously.

"The rectangular handle has a silver fire cloud pattern on it. This is right!"

"The handle and tail of the ring are also embossed with silver and engraved with patterns of exotic animals. This shape and pattern is a typical style of the Spring and Autumn Period."

"Judging from the hilt, there is no doubt that it is a sword of the Spring and Autumn Period."

"The water splash patterns evenly distributed on the sword are the result of repeated folding and hammering of fine steel to strive for perfection. Perfect!"

"The water ripples are extremely regular and the direction is very clear. This is the highest level of hammering and quenching skills. There is nothing wrong with it. It is so beautiful." ??

"Hiss——"

There is a square frame at the bottom of the sword body next to the pommel.

The camera zoomed in on the square-framed model, and when the veterans saw clearly the two plum blossom seal characters "Moye" engraved on it, they took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time.

"That's it, that's it, that's right!"

"I dare to vouch for it with my head, this is the genuine Moye Sword!"

"Quack!"

"ox!"

"The tattered fly can even afford this, it's incredible!"

Liu Jianhua looked over Mo Xie Jian carefully and found nothing suspicious in the end.

After confirming that it was Mo Xie Jian, all the energy and energy in Liu Jianhua's body was instantly drained, and he looked as if he was more than ten years older.

Even the few black hairs turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Moye Sword is here, please judge it," Lu Fei said.

When the seven referees came to the treasure appraisal stage, Guan Haishan gave Lu Fei a small look, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Wang Zhenbang was the first to get started, and when he picked up the sword, the old man gasped.

"Hiss——"

"It's so heavy!"

"It is recorded in the history books that Moye's sword is made of British iron and fine steel, and it is indeed not heavy in weight.

So light! "

Then, the seven judges carefully looked at every detail, and after further discussion, they were sure that this was the genuine Moye Sword, the legendary one.

Just as the referees were preparing to evaluate, Lu Fei spoke.

"Dear referee, this Mo Xie sword was forged by Gan Jiang Mo Xie and his wife. It can definitely be called a world-famous sword."

"Although it has lasted more than two thousand years, it is still well preserved."

"In addition, this sword is made of British iron. It can cut gold, jade, and iron as easily as clay. It can cut hair with ease."

"As for the extra points for sharpness, I hope the referees will not miss it."

"puff!"

When Lu Fei said these words, the seven referees were stunned at the same time.

Why do you feel like you have heard this sentence somewhere?

Oh, right!

Isn’t this what Liu Peiwen said just now?

Repaying the other person with his own way, this guy is so angry that he won't pay for it with his life!

Sure enough, Liu Peiwen stood up suddenly after hearing this.

"Lu Fei, do you want to show some face?"

"Why do you say that your sword can cut through gold, jade, and iron like mud?"

"Do you dare to show it?"

"hehe!"

"You're cowardly, it's because you don't have enough confidence in your sword."

"I have enough confidence in my Moye Sword, so I will show it to everyone live."

"Let everyone feel the toughness and sharpness of a top-notch sword."

"By the way, let everyone understand clearly what a sword is and what is trash."

"Xiaolong, put on the props."

After Lu Fei finished speaking, the little puppy picked up the bag and poured out a few small bits and pieces on the treasure appraisal table.

Among them were gold cakes, jade scraps, copper coins, and two sections of No. 12 threaded steel bars.

This is all Mo

Lu Fei had already prepared the evil sword's supporting equipment.

Lu Fei stretched out his hand and said.

"Mr. Liu Laoer, could you please inspect the goods in person to see if there is anything wrong with them?"

Liu Peiwen inspected them one by one and confirmed that they were all genuine products.

When he raised his head and was about to speak, he felt a burning pain on his scalp.

"Ouch!"

Looking at Lu Fei's hand, there was an extra handful of his own hair, and Liu Peiwen didn't want to do it anymore.

"Lu Fei, why are you pulling my hair out?"

"Just now we talked about cutting gold, jade, and iron like mud, and the other one is blowing hair to break hair."

"Let's start with the most basic blow-drying and hair-breaking. I'm just borrowing a few props from you, don't make a fuss."

"You're looking for props, why don't you pull your hair out?" Liu Peiwen shouted with eyes wide open.

Lu Fei touched his bald head and rolled his eyes.

"If I fucking had it, would I still need you?"

"puff"

"There is no reason and it is not a reason. You have so many people, why do you have to attack me?"

"nonsense!"

"You are the one who raised the question. What if I use someone else's hair and you default on the payment?"

"you"

Liu Peiwen was speechless, and the audience burst into laughter.

Lu Fei pinched Liu Peiwen's hair and said loudly.

"Next, I will show you how to blow and break hair."

"Oh, I'm sorry, there was a mistake. It was a hair blow-out."

"Hahaha."

"Lu Fei, you did it on purpose."

"Don't make trouble. They said it was a mistake. Don't be so stingy."

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, I'm going to start the show."

Lu Fei said, combing a dozen of Liu Peiwen's hair together and placing them on the blade of the sword, telling the photographer to get ready, and then blew a strong breath.

Swish——

After this breath, more than a dozen hairs were all broken, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Liu Laoer, do you see clearly?"

"If you didn't see clearly, pick up a few more and let's do it again."

"puff"

"Blowing your hair and cutting off your hair will count you as passing. Next, you will be shown how to cut gold and cut jade." Liu Peiwen said.

"No problem, as you wish."

Lu Fei took out a half-centimetre-thick gold cake. The blade of Moye Sword pressed against the gold cake. He raised Moye Sword and was about to strike.

At this time, Kong Fanlong could not sit still.

"Lu Fei stop."

"That's an ancient sword!"

"just in case."

"Don't worry, old man. I've done this experiment many times and it's foolproof."

Lu Fei said, raising his sword and lowering it.

Kong Fanlong and the veterans closed their eyes in unison.

After a crisp sound, the old man opened his eyes again, and the golden cake had been split into two.

The stubble was neat, the blade was intact, and thunderous applause sounded again.

"What a sword!"

"Sure enough, it's like cutting gold and cutting jade, what a treasure."

The gold cake was cut off, followed by the jade scraps, which were equally easy to handle.

Then, Lu Fei stacked three copper coins together and prepared to make a move.

The hardness of copper coins is much higher than that of gold. The old guys closed their eyes nervously again.

"Click!"

After the crisp sound, the three copper coins were cut off in unison.

"good!"

"That's awesome!"

The last item is cutting steel bars.

The edge of the Moye Sword is sharpened on the threaded steel bar, just like a sharp knife sharpening a pencil. It is not too easy.

All subjects passed. People in the audience stood up and applauded. Liu Peiwen was completely dumbfounded.