When he was struggling, the sales manager came to send the real estate certificate, and Wang Song checked the real estate certificate, and then paid the full amount. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info manager didn't stop and left, and he was still in charge of the sales hall.

The classmates gossiped again, and after eating, they dispersed.

Wu Wuzi then said, "I want to show up and talk to your parents and wife." ”

Wang Songqi said: "Why? ”

"I trust them completely now, and I'm embarrassed to hide. Moreover, there is a big matter to discuss with them. ”

"What's the big deal?"

"You're going to the spirit realm now, and you're venturing into the underworld, isn't that a big deal?"

"I've done a lot of occult investigation missions too, so isn't that a risk?"

"How many masters can Azure Star have? I thought it was just that there were no Jindan masters, but now it seems that the refining period is rare. The spiritual world and the underworld are different, Wuji and Heavenly Immortals have them. ”

"Although there are rules of the game, those with high cultivation have a self-respecting identity, and if they don't shoot at those with low cultivation, there will always be scum."

"Master didn't tell you one thing, the Divine Eye Skill is different, and the body refining period can be compared to the ordinary God Refining Period, but the Spirit Realm Golden Pill is not unusual."

"This is the real life of nine deaths, maybe it is the end of feeding the dogs, but if you don't go, it is almost impossible to advance. With such a great opportunity as God's eye skill, can you be willing to live an ordinary life? Break through, and you will be the ruler of heaven and earth. ”

"Master, I'll break it, I'll think about it, I'll break it."

"Now, I'm going to show up."

"Master, let me explain to my parents first."

Wang Song cleared his throat and told his parents and wife the story of him and Wu Wu.

After speaking, Wu Wuzi appeared, like a translucent human figure.

"Hello, I'm the one called Wuzi."

Wang Song's parents and Lan Xinyue hurriedly bowed, and they didn't know what to do, so they unanimously bowed.

"Go to the spirit world, the dangers of the underworld Wang Song will tell you, what do you think, you can leave him."

Wang Song's father said solemnly: "People live to be 120 years old and die, why don't you fight, even we are a little enthusiastic and want to fight." Shall we go? ”

Wang Song and Wuwu were surprised. Wuwuzi shook his head: "Don't go, Tianlong Gong Tianfeng Gong has a benefit over all exercises, that is, it is safe and sound, as long as you understand it on paper, you can always upgrade." It's just that no one chooses because the combat power is too scummy. “

"I said that the combat scum does not say that this exercise cannot be fought, but that who will fight hard if you can live forever safely, not fight from weak to strong, never fight, of course the combat effectiveness is not high."

"A person's strength is slowly growing in battle, or fighting all the time in the process of getting stronger, compared with a person's strength suddenly increasing but not fighting, the understanding of battle is of course different."

"Tianlong Gong and Tianfeng Gong can be upgraded without fighting, but if they don't fight, even if they cultivate to become immortals, they can't survive in the spirit realm and the underworld where tigers and wolves are everywhere."

"Do you see what I mean? I don't think it's necessary to take unnecessary risks, so Wang Song's parents, don't get involved. ”

"What about me?" Lan Xinyue asked, "Can I go." ”

Wu Wuzi said: "You are cultivating Meigong, although your combat effectiveness is not weak, but my original intention is that if Wang Song dies, you can take Wang Song's children to remarry." For the sake of your kung fu in bed, the strong man who took over the plate may be kind to Wang Song's child. ”

Wang Song's family suddenly had an urge to beat up the childless, but thinking about it, the method he said was really practical.

Wu Wuzi continued: "However, these are still early, I will only take Wang Song to the spirit realm after the Qi refining period, but the Qi refining period is not easy to enter." I say all this, firstly, because I trust you, and secondly, because I am bored.

Wang Song's family expressed their understanding, who is in a childless situation is afraid that they are very bored, and sleep in Wang Song's natal space every day, although surrounded by flowers.

Since then, when there are no children and no outsiders, he floats around in the house, and when he is tired, he goes back to Wang Song's natal space to replenish the aura, and he unexpectedly finds that after the Yuan Shen consumes a little bit of aura outside, it becomes strong and solid, so from then on, he floats outside for a while when there are no outsiders.

Wang Song was still soaked in the library, and the Qi refining period was delayed, and no one suspected that he was afraid of death.

On this day, Wang Song was called to the office by the professor. The professor took out a green steel utensil, and Wang Song said that it was a fake when he saw it, and the professor was greatly surprised, and said, "You are Hu Meng's, or can you really see it." Wang Song then quoted the scriptures.

Finally, the professor said, "There is a treasure race tomorrow, please let me check it." You also go to open your eyes, and the royal wheel and martial arts are also going to go, and you have to study and practice carefully. ”

The next day, Wang Song and two other classmates followed the professor to open their eyes.

In the car, the other two classmates rolled their eyes at Wang Song, not really malicious, but they had opinions about Wang Song's protégé who had only listened to a class for one day and was also a professor.

They didn't dare to underestimate Wang Song too much, because Wang Song really studied hard in the library except for eating, and sleeping. They ask themselves that they can't do it. But they don't believe that they are better than Wang Song, who is self-taught, if they are taught by a teacher.

Wang Song looked at their expressions, shook his head and said, "Some people just don't understand that when they grow up, they can't just eat milk, but go to catch meat and eat it." I don't have a little research spirit, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm a college student? Do you want teachers to follow you to teach you to work after graduation? ”

The two looked at each other, thinking that Wang Song was reasonable, but they were still not convinced.

Soon we arrived at the venue of the Saibao Club, which was a large hotel, and the Saibao Club was in the banquet hall of the hotel. Outside the hotel, there is a banner that reads "Warmly celebrate the opening of the National Treasure Race". It's not very gorgeous, but the word "national" has stunned the audience.

There is also a subcouplet on both sides of the banner, and the upper couplet is: "Friends with treasure." The next link is: "Cultural prosperity." ”

As soon as the expert convoy arrived, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the firecrackers were ringing out, at this time, it was necessary to reflect the quintessence of folk customs.

The professor's name was Huo Changxing, and he was the first to step out of the car door, followed by three disciples. The other doors were also opened, with the teacher walking in front and the students following behind. This is the number of rites to be talked about at this time.

Huo Changxing and others shook hands with the leaders and organizers one by one, took a group photo, and then the disciples took a group photo alone. If they are born out of the master in the future, this is a precious historical material.

Finally, everyone poured into the banquet hall, where the Tibetan friends with their treasures were already seated.

Then, the leader spoke.

This leader is quite open-minded, and he finished in five minutes.

Then, the host warms up.

While the host said a few words of applause, four landscape paintings were hung in the middle of the stage, and the experts were seated on either side. The leaders are in the lower front row.

The host got to the point: "Now everyone has seen that there are four paintings hanging in the center of our stage, one of which is the authentic work of the great Tang Dynasty painter Mei You, (the author doesn't understand anything, completely fictional) is priceless." The experts are sitting behind the experts, and now, let's ask them to identify, which one is real and which one is fake? ”

Wang Song because of the Tianmu function of the Divine Eye Gong, he saw at a glance that the third picture was a genuine work, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, saying that he would choose C if he couldn't do the multiple-choice questions.

Not to mention, Wang Song also pretended to come forward to take a look. You have to put on white gloves, and you are as careful as a midwife, and if you break a little, you will be ruined. By the way, it's like a celebrity makeup artist, if you blister on a celebrity's face, you can't think of it.

Wang Song secretly clicked three times on each of the two junior brothers, and the two junior brothers understood. They weren't sure at first, but now they have a hint, and they are not straw bales, so after careful consideration, they also agreed with Wang Song's judgment.

When the time for appraisal came, Professor Huo's three senior disciples all knew it, and the others thought they knew it.

The moderator came up to the stage and said, "Please stand in front of what you think is the real thing." ”

There were people standing in front of all four paintings, and only the third one standing in front of them was Professor Huo's students. The experts whispered. Because they are far away, they don't know which one is true and which one is false.

Professor Huo was worried, although this scene showed that his students were united, but he also put his eggs in one basket, and if any of the other three paintings were true, his disciples would be wiped out.

At this time, the host said: "In order to ensure fairness, please come to the stage to appraise." ”

The experts couldn't hold back for a long time, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, and after reading it, Professor Huo was proud, and the other people's faces turned green.

The moderator said, "Ask the experts to reveal the answers." ”

The experts all pointed at Professor Huo in embarrassment, and the host saw the opportunity, held the microphone in front of Professor Huo, and said, "Everyone recommended you to reveal the answer, please tell the answer." ”

Professor Huo said with a whimsical expression: "The people standing in front of the third painting on the left are all my disciples, and my disciples are all standing in front of the third painting on the left, so the third painting is genuine." ”

The other experts gritted their teeth, what do you mean by saying this, although it is a fact, but you say it like this, it will attract hatred.

Of course, it's not really hate, but it does make people's teeth itch.

The experts have all stepped down, and so have the defeated disciples. The host walked up to the three winners and held up the microphone: "Excuse me, how do you decide this is genuine?" ”

The other two looked at Wang Song. Wang Song showed his little white teeth: "Intuition." "This time, Professor Huo is going to faint.

Wang Song continued: "This is the first, the second, you see, most of the big turning parts of this painting use the village color method, a small part uses the Ya color method, and the small turning part uses the Ya color method, and a small part uses the village color method. This is one of the major characteristics of Meiyou. ”

(The author doesn't understand any of this at all, it's all nonsense, nonsense.) Besides, this is another world. ）

"Then, look at this color block, it is Meiyou's original Balixiang rendering."

"Again, look at this brush, it has the same charm as the authentic work of Meiyou in our school."

"Also, the layout of the whole painting clearly reflects Mei You's idea that the scenery is picturesque and the face should be amiable."

The host interrupted him: "How old is this classmate?" ”

Wang Song said: "We are all freshmen, and we are students of Professor Huo Changxing. ”

The host said: "I am really happy that Professor Huo has cultivated such an excellent disciple, and I believe that in the near future, you will be able to make a lot of contributions to my country's cultural cause." Thank you for your hard work, please take your seats. ”

The three of them got off the stage and sat behind Professor Huo again, saying that they were going down the stage, but they were actually still on the stage, but the seats of the experts and students were on both sides of the stage.

Professor Huo smiled, smiled, and the other experts and their students rolled their eyes.

(The author doesn't understand, it's all made up, don't scold too harshly.) ）