"Shopkeeper Jin, did you see anything?"

He Lin Jin Yuankun could see it, and walked behind him to play with the taste: "If you like it, I can sell it to you at a high price!"

"Damn, scare me to death!"

Jin Yuankun's whole body trembled, jumped to the side like a frightened cat, and glared at He Lin with gloomy eyes: "The surname He, don't be complacent, you kid, the mountains don't turn around, let's see!"

After speaking, Jin Yuankun snorted coldly, and stepped down with a scolding attitude.

After a while, the other people also walked off the stage after tasting He Lin's Tang Hua porcelain double-series jar.

Tang Hua glazed porcelain is a special existence in the history of Chinese porcelain, it can be said that it is a porcelain with both historical and artistic value, and this kind of object has always been loved by collectors.

As expected, after several auctions, He Lin's Tang Hua porcelain double-series jar was finally sold at a high price of 12 million.

If this matter is known to the old man who sold He Lin's porcelain jars, I don't know if he will be so angry that he will have a heart attack?

"Hehe, everyone!"

After the Tang Hua porcelain double series jar was sold, He Lin picked up the microphone again: "In addition to the Tang Hua glazed porcelain just now, the contemptible people also brought a treasure today, if you are interested, you can continue to bid." ”

After speaking, he twisted the sword box on the side to the stage.

"I'll just look at what else you have in this little coffin!"

Jin Yuankun's eyes narrowed slightly in the audience: "I still don't believe it, when did your He family drill out so many treasures!"

At this time, He Lin opened the sword box.

"Everyone, I think everyone is familiar with the sword of King Goujian of Yue in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. ”

He Lin said loudly: "Coincidentally, what I am bringing to you today is the sword of King Wu who defeated King Yue - Wu Wangfu Cha Sword!"

After speaking, I only heard a sharp sound.

A bronze ancient sword inlaid with turquoise and decorated with the face of a beast instantly appeared in He Lin's hand.

It was Wu Wangfu who sent the sword!

"Poof——!

Jin Yuankun was so frightened that he squirted out the tea in his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief: "This, how is this possible!"

Except for him, everyone present was shocked after seeing the Wu Wangfu sword in He Lin's hand, and there was an uproar in the auction hall.

"My good man! This, this is really Wu Wangfu's sword?"

"Isn't there only a total of nine swords in the known surviving world of this Wu Wangfu sword? Why, how can there still be this tenth stalk?"

"Oh, you see that sword body is also cast with an inscription, and this type and pulp don't look fake!"

"If it is really the unborn tenth Wu Wangfu Poor Sword, then the value is not ordinary. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, Jin Yuankun's originally unsightly face became even more blue and white, and a pair of eyes stared at the bronze sword in He Lin's hand: "Damn, it's really a hell!"

"If this sword is fake, it's fine, if it's true, then this kid surnamed He is really today...... No way!"

Jin Yuankun hurriedly shook his head and shook off his thoughts: "This sword must not be real...... Bodhisattva bless!"

Liu Furong on the stage was closest to He Lin at the moment, and when He Lin took out Wu Wangfu's sword, she was also so surprised that she covered her mouth.

As the owner of Pixiu Auction House, Liu Furong is an antique lover herself.

In private, her personal collection is also innumerable, whether it is bronze porcelain, or jade cultural toys are involved!

At this moment, under the illumination of the lights of the display stand, the sword body of the whole body is shining with cold light, and the inscription and the turquoise of the sword handle reflect each other, which gives people a sense of beauty.

Although Liu Furong saw countless treasures, she couldn't help but be obsessed for a while: "It's really a good sword!"

At this time, He Lin carefully rested the Wu Wangfu sword on the weighing pan, and the weighing pan rotated again: "Everyone, this Wu Wangfu chacha sword is the tenth in addition to the nine swords that have been heard of, although it is not as good as the Yue Wang Goujian sword, but it is not much worse!"

He Lin said one thing at a time, and said loudly: "My lowest bid price for this sword is auspicious, only 8.88 million!"

"If you're interested, feel free to bid!"

"8.88 million?"

Qingheshan raised his eyebrows in the audience, and the smile on his face did not change: "Hehe...... He Lin, this kid can choose numbers. ”

After whispering, he looked at the Wu Wangfu sword with his eyes narrowed slightly.

This sword was taken out by him personally using the 'Rust Removal Formula' ancient technique, and he naturally had a special feeling in his heart.

Moreover, He Lin's reserve price was also auspicious, and Qingheshan couldn't help but have a little idea of wanting to bid for a while.

"Hey, Boss Liu, can we come to the stage now?"

"That's it, let's take a closer look at this Wu Wangfu's sword!"

At this time, everyone in the audience shouted excitedly, and it could be seen that they were all very interested in this Wu Wangfu sword.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone is in high spirits. ”

Liu Furong also sorted out her emotions and laughed loudly: "Since this is the case, then please come to the stage to taste." ”

With that, she stepped aside.

Everyone in the audience got up and came to the vicinity of the display stand, wanting to see the sword of Wu Wangfu.

While others were tasting, Liu Furong retreated to the audience and sat beside Qinghe Mountain, secretly wondering in her heart what if this Wu Wangfu sword was genuine, what would be the highest bid.

As we all know, Wu Wangfucha sword porcelain appears very few times in large-scale auctions, after all, there are only nine surviving handles, and the highest one of them was sold for about 16 million.

And Liu Furong noticed that He Lin's tenth Wu Wangfu chacha sword, whether it was preserved in completeness or in condition, was due to the nine that were known to survive.

After doing the math, she felt that the highest price she could afford for this item was about 23 million.

He Linkai's reserve price of 8.88 million itself is low, if she wants to start herself, it is not too late to wait for the price to be increased later!

After making up her mind, Liu Furong turned her head and looked at Siliu, but she found that Qingheshan didn't know when she had already come to the stage, so she quickly got up and followed.

"Old Qing, hurry up and palm your eyes, is this Wu Wangfu sword real or fake?"

"Yes, yes, this sword looks good, but I don't know if it's a real thing. ”

Many people stood beside Qingheshan and shouted, wanting him to have a good appraisal.

Qingheshan smiled and nodded slightly: "Everyone, I won't hide it from you, Xiao He's Wu Wangfu sword has been shown to the old man half a month ago." ”

As soon as these words came out, they were stunned on the field.

Especially Jin Yuankun, who was trying to find fault with the bronze sword, his face was even more pale.

The meaning of Qingheshan's words can be understood as long as a person who understands, since He Lin has already looked for Qingheshan before, and now he dares to put it up for auction, it must be genuine!

As soon as he thought of this, Jin Yuankun's cheek muscles twitched again, and he glared at He Lin on the side of the stage unwillingly.

"Xiao He, how did you get this bronze sword?" Liu Furong asked He Lin in a low voice at the moment.

"Luckily, the cultural market has bought it. He Lin smiled and said.

Hearing this, Liu Furong's beautiful eyes lit up: "Sure enough, the hero is a teenager!"

"Boss Liu has won the prize, I'm just lucky. He Lin still smiled with a flattering smile.

Qingheshan laughed loudly at this time: "Everyone, please rest assured, the old man guarantees with my 'Qingfangyuan' signboard that this Wu Wangfu sword is indeed genuine, you can rest assured that it will be auctioned!"

Uproar——!

As soon as these words came out, everyone completely dispelled the last trace of concern in their minds.

Qingheshan dares to take the signboard of 'Qingfangyuan' to guarantee, this is a sign that cannot be beaten!

At this time, Qingheshan turned his head to look at He Lin, and said with a low smile: "Xiao He, you kid is really good at bidding, which makes the old man feel itchy!"

He Lin was stunned for a moment, but shook his head with a wry smile: "Young man, don't be joking." ”

"Hey, the old man didn't mean to joke!"

After speaking, Qingheshan laughed loudly again.

But He Lin still felt that Qingheshan was mostly joking, after all, Qingheshan did not directly bid to buy it when the bronze sword was washed out before, and now he suddenly had to bid at the auction because he had a good reserve price.

If you have a slightly normal mind, isn't this just a joke!