Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Half an hour later, Qin Yali sent Li Mo out, and before leaving, she told him to think carefully, after all, every rare national treasure he could hold was precious. There is no need to bury your hard work for one breath.

Li Mo promised that she would think about it again.

On the way home, Li Mo was in a good mood. He gave the best solution, which can not only retaliate against the provocation of the Bay Island Museum, but also let everyone have a step down.

Lose, they have nothing to lose. If they win, the five national treasures in the Wandao Museum are their political achievements.

Who would object to something that benefits nothing but does no harm? Unless they can find someone who is more suitable for them to play, then they will sit on the sidelines and not interfere in this matter.

It's a pity that there hasn't been a more suitable player than myself in China.

Back home, Li Mo scrubbed his body well with hot water. The injury on his back has not completely healed, so taking a bath is a hassle.

Sitting on the sofa, watching TV while digging watermelon with a spoon to eat. After ten minutes of watching, he received a call from Qin Sirui. He turned down the volume of the TV and connected to the phone.

"Si Rui, are you done with work today?"

"Well, I went back to the hotel to rest a long time ago. What are you doing, there seems to be a voice?" Qin Sirui's voice was very gentle, as if he was hiding under the covers and beating him.

"Hahaha, I'm watching the Republic of China spy movie "Tracking" that you made last year. You acted really well, but the male pig's feet are just passable, and his acting skills are really scumbags. One fell apart."

"Hehe, he's not as bad as you said. It's just that everyone pays attention to his music, so they lack a sense of recognition for his acting skills psychologically." Qin Sirui lowered his voice and whispered, "Xiao Mo, I miss you."

Li Mo's throat moved: "Then I will visit you in two days."

"Aren't you busy?"

"I can't say I'm busy, it's all trivial things."

"Don't come here. There's been a lot of trouble at the Bay Island Museum on the Internet recently. I'm angry when I see it. If you can cure them, give them a hard slap. My aunt will call me at night and ask I also advise you not to be impulsive. I think your idea is right, they are arrogant, we have to put on a higher stance."

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Si Rui was the first one to support him, and she also encouraged him to let go.

"That. Si Rui, what if I lose?"

"How could you lose, Xiaomo, I think you will definitely win. I believe in you, so you should have full confidence in yourself."

Sure enough, the person who knows her best is Qin Sirui who is thousands of miles away. No matter what decision she makes, she will support and encourage herself with a very positive attitude.

Marry this wife alone, this life is enough.

"Si Rui, I miss you too." Li Mo felt warm in his heart.

"I will be liberated before New Year's Day, and I will not resume work until after the Chinese New Year. If you are free then, I would like to take my uncle and aunt to the south for vacation. It is like spring all the year round, and it is very comfortable."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your return."

"Little Mo, you have to work hard, and beat that ghost into a pig's head."

"It's a ghost."

"If you are talented, you won't be so arrogant, hee hee, Xiao Mo, the assistant bought a supper, I'll go eat and rest."

"good."

Li Mo hung up the phone, and he stood up and danced in the living room as if he had been pumped out of chicken blood.

Before entering December, the wind in Kyoto began to roar, blowing on the face like a knife. Li Mo resumed his campus life, and under repeated provocations from the Bay Island Museum, the superior department finally made a decision and agreed with Li Mo's suggestion.

No way, they really couldn't find a better solution.

Li Mo immediately asked the Millennium Shengzang Group to issue an announcement that he wanted to have a "friendly discussion" with the Wandao Museum. One is the famous private museum "Gu Yun Xuan" in China, and the other is the Bay Island National Museum.

The top collections in Guyunxuan are no weaker than those in the Wandao Museum.

As for the lottery in the private competition, naturally it will not be announced to the public.

The day of December 3rd.

Li Mo came to the Cultural Protection Bureau early. Today's meeting is very important, and the topic of discussion will be determined. According to the idea of ​​the Bay Island Museum, the two sides can prepare 20 events each, and then conduct a public draw to select 10 events from the 40 events for a duel. Whoever gets six points first will end the game.

"Li Mo, today we will determine the test questions for the competition, and then we will have a week to prepare. According to the procedure, we will start the competition on December 11th, so you still have a week to prepare."

Professor Zhu Changping gave him a copy of the compiled test project files and asked him to look at the rules first.

"Teacher, it doesn't matter whether you read this document or not. If the rules of the competition are changed a little, the difficulty will increase a lot. Wandao Museum dares to accept my challenge, which means that they will have more little ones."

"They've got their wishful thinking, but I think you're more likely to win." Professor Zhu smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's up to you when the time comes."

"Teacher, I'm just wondering, do you think those who draw lots will do something secretly?"

"Probably not. The lottery draws are all celebrities from all walks of life. There is no need to tamper with them in full view." Zhu Changping asked someone to turn on the projector, and the lottery was also held at the Bay Island Museum, but Li Mo entrusted Zhu Mingcheng's lawyer team to follow up the whole process , on-site surveillance. At the end of the lottery, the lawyers of both parties signed for confirmation.

"Teacher, the lottery is held over there, so the game will be played on our side?"

"Of course." Zhu Changping checked the time, "The lottery will start in eight minutes."

The meeting room was full of people. They were all the main members of the project that proposed this question. Whether they can have an inherent advantage depends on the results of the public lottery.

"The draw has begun."

An old man in his sixties came to the stage and put his hand into a transparent box, which contained forty balls, and the test questions were hidden inside. Like opening a blind box, everyone stared at the live broadcast.

The host peeled off the first ball, took out the note inside, and said to the camera: "The first question is from the Wandao Museum, and the title is 'Thousands of Porcelain'."

Someone in the conference room suddenly made a sound of regret, and the issuance was unfavorable.

Soon the second ball was also drawn out, and the host followed the action just now, pointed the test question at the camera and said: "The second question is the test question issued by the Gu Yunxuan Museum, 'A hundred porcelains are old'."

For the first two questions, each side draws one question.

The third lottery was drawn, this time it was the question 'Distinguishing the truth from the false' issued by the Wandao Museum.

"This is an appraisal project for calligraphy and painting. I wonder what their rules are?"

Professor Zhu Changping felt a little dignified.

"Teacher, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Since I have decided to fight, no matter what test questions the opponent asks, I have no way out, and I will definitely not turn back. That is not my style."