Chapter 489: The Auction Ends
Many people present looked at him with disdain, and went up to be an appraiser without speaking, but because of the face of the deputy mayor, no one spoke.
"My Cheng family wants to auction an antique, this antique was obtained by our Cheng family by chance, I don't know what the origin is, I only know that it is worth a lot of money!"
Halfway through the auction, Cheng Hongbin stood up and put a bronze sword more than three feet long in front of Dong Qilong, "Please ask Master Dong to help estimate the price!"
"This bronze sword looks like it was made in the Han Dynasty, and according to the font on it, it can be seen that it is the font of the Tang Dynasty! The blade is mostly broken, and there is also a patina, which is of little significance, and the value is not more than one million!" Dong Qilong shook his head.
Cheng Hongbin's face is not very good-looking, this bronze sword was excavated by his Cheng family's ancestors, when the blade appeared, it was surrounded by a fresh breeze, exuding coldness, and it was comparable to an air conditioner in the house, which was obviously a little peculiar, and I didn't want to be so unbearable as Dong Qilong said.
There was no way, Cheng Hongbin could only turn his head and put the bronze sword in front of Duan Qi.
"Mr. Duan Qi, what do you think of this sword?"
Other people don't believe in Duan Qi and don't look for Duan Qi for identification, Cheng Hongbin has some relationship with Duan Qi, and he is not satisfied with Dong Qilong's valuation, so he asked Duan Qi for help with the mentality of giving it a try.
"This sword is priceless. ”
Duan Qi smiled and spit out five words.
"Boy, don't be untrustworthy, do you mean that I made a mistake? An ignorant child, dare to speak wildly?" Dong Qilong on the side was angry, as soon as he said that it was worthless, Duan Qi said that the sword was priceless, wasn't he slapping him in the face?
"Master, don't be angry, what Duan Qi said is priceless, that is, worthless. ”
Xu Zhenguo's expression was not good-looking, and he played a round game.
"No, I mean that no one present can afford this sword!" Duan Qi shook his head and said, pointing to the bronze sword in front of him, "If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be the legendary Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, which can rank among the top ten ancient famous swords!"
"It turns out that this bronze sword has such a origin!"
Cheng Hongbin was shocked, he found many people who couldn't figure out the origin of this sword, and it was also in the way at home, so he decided to take it out and sell it at auction, but he didn't expect Duan Qi to recognize it.
"Hehe, I'm laughing to death! What else is the Longyuan Sword, why don't you say that this is the Xuanyuan Sword, have you watched too many TV series?"
In the audience, Hu Feng laughed and laughed with tears.
"Duan Qi, even if you want to make it up, you have to make up something reliable! I see that you don't understand anything, so let's hurry down, it's a shame!"
The others also laughed, except for Cheng Hongbin, no one wanted to believe Duan Qi.
Dong Qilong then spoke, "Boy, it's my shame to sit with you, you hurry up! The handwriting on this bronze sword is obviously from the Tang Dynasty, and the Longyuan Sword is a famous sword in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and it has been more than two thousand years ago, you are talking nonsense!"
"I think you really don't understand!"
Duan Qi also laughed and raised the bronze sword, "The Longyuan sword was cast in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and was processed for the second time in the Han Dynasty.
After saying this, Dong Qilong was stunned, he didn't expect Duan Qi to really understand, and he knew so much, so he subconsciously looked at the blade of the bronze sword and took out his reading glasses.
There was a lot of patina on the blade, and the handwriting was blurred, and he was too old to see clearly, but after careful identification, his complexion changed.
"It's really Longquan!"
Soon, Dong Qilong regained his composure and said: "Even so, it can't prove that this is genuine, it is very likely to be a fake!"
"Yes, how can the genuine Longyuan Sword be easily obtained? This sword may be forged by people from later dynasties, Duan Qi, you can't even see this, it's really a waste!" Hu Feng said.
"I can't see it, can you see what it means?" Duan Qi laughed.
"Of course, I can just see that this sword is a fake!" Hu Feng said with a stalk around his neck, of course he didn't understand, but he didn't want to lose face, there are only ten of the top ten famous swords in the world, and it is impossible for Duan Qi's ancestral tomb to be so lucky, just happened to come across it.
"Then let's make a bet! If this sword is a fake, I will compensate you 100 million, otherwise how about you give me 100 million?" Duan Qi smiled even more.
"Okay, I'll bet with you! If you lose, not only do you have to give me 100 million, but you also have to stay away from Zhou Jin!"
Hu Feng hurriedly agreed, in his opinion, Duan Qi would lose.
Even if this sword was genuine, Duan Qi had no means to prove it, as long as he insisted that it was a fake, it would be impossible for the people present to believe Duan Qi.
"Hu Feng, what's the matter with you? Are you determined to go against Duan Qi, do you want to be angry with me?"
Director Hu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, if it weren't for the fact that there were many big people present, he would have wanted to slap Hu Feng.
He knew Duan Qi's background, he was the young master of the Duan family, he said that this sword was the Longyuan sword, whether it was or not, just follow him, why didn't Hu Feng understand?
"Don't worry father, we have no possibility of losing! Get 100 million for nothing, this kind of good thing is rare!" Hu Feng comforted his father.
He also knew that Duan Qi was very powerful, but he couldn't give up about Zhou Jin, and he had money to take it, so why not do it.
Director Hu stopped talking, he thought about it carefully and found that this is the truth.
"Since you're so sure, let me see it! I'll see how you can prove it, if you can't prove it, just leave by yourself, there's no need for an arrogant boy like you who doesn't know anything here!"
Dong Qilong's tone was also not good.
Duan Qi didn't save face for him, an antique master, and he wasn't ready to be polite.
"Isn't it easy to prove?"
Duan Qi smiled, stretched out his right hand, and knocked it down on the bronze sword, the palm of his hand was forced, like steel, and it rubbed against the blade of the sword, and the patina on it peeled off layer by layer, and everyone present was stunned.
Why is Duan Qi's palm so hard, is this still human?
"It's just a hard palm, what's there to show off? This sword is already rusty, if you use so much force, this blade will break sooner or later!" Hu Feng was even more disdainful.
None of the people present believed Duan Qi, and Duan Qi was not angry, he focused on polishing the blade with his palm, and after a few minutes, the patina was all peeled off, revealing the three-foot Qingfeng body with a cold light inside.
There are a lot of ancient characters engraved on the blade, which are available in any dynasty, with natural textures, and they are sharp when they look at it.
The moment it appeared, there was a breeze around the blade, and when it moved slightly, it emitted a crisp sword sound, and the indoor temperature was much lower.