Chapter 9: The Shocking Change at the Gate of the College (3)

When Tang Qi heard Wu Ming's words, he was so angry that he didn't want to: "Die Wu Ming!" You're driving me crazy, aren't you? You're holding a beautiful woman but you don't know who it is? ”

Wu Ming was suddenly messy: "I haven't hugged other beauties, but I have hugged you, but I know who you are?" ”

Tang Qi was more messy than Wu Ming at this time, his face was full of speechless rhythm, his eyebrows were frowned, and he stomped his feet: "Stinky Wu Ming!" Dead Wu Ming! ”

Maybe Boss Zhu is messier than Tang Qi and the others at this moment, but Boss Zhu is obviously more calm, because Boss Zhu is now asking Wu Ming: "Little brother means you don't know how you know?" Wu Ming nodded honestly, Boss Zhu was at least five or six meters away from Wu Ming at this time, but he picked up an antique incense burner at hand: "Little brother, do you see which dynasty this incense burner in my hand belongs to?" ”

It is said that Boss Zhu would not be unaware that the identification of antique calligraphy and paintings is carefully observed at close range, and sometimes it is necessary to use tools and instruments such as magnifying glasses, but he asked Wu Ming at such a distance, which has his deep meaning. Because if Wu Ming's dynastic conclusion is really reached through the accumulation of rich knowledge and experience, then Wu Ming will inevitably approach the incense burner in his hand.

But Wu Ming didn't move half a step at all, just looked at the incense burner in his hand from a distance, and at this time, his eyes began to blur again, and this blur gradually became thicker and thicker.

Seeing this, Boss Zhu said in his heart that this generational technology is really the only one in the whole country and even the world, could it be that there is something wrong with Wu Ming's eyes? Is there any high-tech used?

Tang Qi was facing this Wu Ming at this time, looking at Wu Ming's eyes with a blur that was getting thicker and thicker, and when he remembered the magical painting that Wu Ming had painted for himself before, it was this blur in his eyes at the beginning. I can't help but wonder, is this dating of cultural relics and antiques also a special function of his? But I haven't seen him show it before, and after thinking about it, Wu Ming is a low-key wooden man, and I expect him to tell you about it, but I am afraid that there will be no hope in the next life.

Tang Qi and Boss Zhu were thinking about each other, and Wu Ming spoke: "Tang Dynasty! ”

Tang Qi only needed to glance at Boss Zhu's surprised expression to know that Wu Ming had answered correctly, and the more surprised Boss Zhu was, the more uneasy he looked, and successively pointed to a Qing Dynasty inkstone on the Bogu shelf, a Song Dynasty purple clay pot with a strange shape, and a Qing Dynasty jade wrench finger that made Wu Ming break off the dynasty, but unfortunately under Wu Ming's blurred look, they were all poked at the point. This made Boss Zhu tremble, and he also had a stuttering attack: "That little ...... Small...... Wait, little brother...... Wait...... Wait a minute, I'm still ...... Still...... There's one more thing for you to see! ”

In the end, Boss Zhu seemed to be relieved, and his words became clever again: "You wait!" I'll get it! ”

Although Wu Ming was nodding, he seemed to have lost his ability to think, his eyes looked at Boss Zhu, and his mouth was asking, "Tang Qi, what is he doing here?" So excited? Tang Qi squinted at Boss Zhu and pouted: "This kind of person, who has the temperament to take advantage of death, must take a more powerful baby to make you break the generation!" ”

Boss Zhu in Wu Ming's eyes walked a few steps after speaking, went to the sofa in front of the window, squatted down, took out a long strip of tattered things from under the sofa, blew the dust on it, wiped it a few times with a piece of cloth, and brought it to Wu Ming, with a look of piety: "Little brother, look at how this sword is." ”

Wu Ming took the sword with both hands, only to feel that this sword was indescribably familiar, but it was so unfamiliar that he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and his eyes couldn't help but become confused.

Tang Qi glanced at the sword, the body of the sword was full of pimples of rust and patina, and his heart said that this can be regarded as a sword, it is too stumbling. Boss Zhu seemed to see Tang Qi's thoughts, and said mysteriously: "Do you think this is just broken copper and iron?" Tell you, I'll make this sword look at it, guess how many years is it? ”

Tang Qi didn't answer, and threw the question to Wu Ming: "Wu Ming, you say!" How many years? Only then did he look sideways at Wu Ming, but under this look, Tang Qi found that the blur in Wu Ming's eyes at this moment was very different from the previous one. Wu Ming's misty eyes looked like he had walked into a strange and unknown world, full of magical confusion and flowing with charming temptation.

And at this moment, Wu Ming's eyes seemed to reflect boundless fear and incredulity.

Because Wu Ming's hands holding the sword seemed to be shaking involuntarily at the moment, Tang Qi was surprised: "Wu Ming, what's wrong with you?" Wu Ming? ”

Boss Zhu's eyes were shining, he smiled weirdly, and his hands suddenly pressed Wu Ming's trembling hands, Tang Qi was about to ask Boss Zhu what he wanted to do, but he was surprised to find that the sword was shaking strangely in Wu Ming's hands.

Tang Qi, who was puzzled, looked at Boss Zhu's hand and then at Wu Ming's hand, but saw that the hands of the two of them were not moving at all, and it was the sword that moved, the scrap copper and rotten iron that stumbled, but how could this sword vibrate by itself? That's too unreasonable, isn't it?

Suddenly, the sword stopped vibrating, and at the same time, Wu Ming seemed to have walked out of the confusion, looked at Tang Qi and Boss Zhu, frowned and raised his eyes, thought for a long time, and then put his eyes on the sword, and said, "How much does Boss Zhu bid for this sword?" ”

Although Tang Qi didn't know why Wu Ming suddenly wanted to buy this sword, he also saw that this sword was not an ordinary thing, but he was worried about all this, just like the old porcelain bowl, it was all carefully set up by this profiteer Boss Zhu, and he couldn't help poking Wu Ming with his hand, but Wu Ming directly ignored Tang Qi and stared at the sword in his hand.

Boss Zhu was very proud at this moment, and said with a smile: "Well, ......" Tang Qi looked at Boss Zhu's treacherous smile and the tone of his hand that hung people's appetite, and was about to speak, but saw Boss Zhu take back the sword from Wu Ming's hand and said at the same time: "This sword is not for sale!" ”

Tang Qi didn't want Wu Ming to buy this sword, but when he saw Boss Zhu's face, he said angrily: "Why don't you sell it?" ”

Boss Zhu slowly paced back to the tea table, sat down slowly, put the sword on the tea table gently, then took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "It's not that you don't want to buy it first, why did you change your mind again?" ”

Tang Qi was speechless for a while, and said in an instant: "You don't care if I buy it or not!" ”

Boss Zhu, who is good at calculation, is not in vain in this antique world, and smiled at the moment: "People, it's all like this, don't give it to you, but don't give it to you, but you don't want to let go!" ”

Tang Qi was still waiting to argue, but Wu Ming stopped him, looked at Boss Zhu quietly, and said, "Boss Zhu, I don't think you are selling at the price, but like Jiang Taigong fishing!" Just don't know if I'm the fish? Are you the Jiang Taigong? ”