"Fang Xiaoyou, you are too shocking, you took out the Dragon and Phoenix Luminous Cup in the morning, and now you have taken out the genuine Hero Sword and Qiu Ying's "Lanting Map", this is not a surprise, this is completely frightening." Yang Kunshan said with emotion.

Jiang Liyuan and the others were also full of wry smiles on their faces, who would have thought that Qiu Ying's "Orchid Pavilion" fan in the Palace Museum was fake? Who would have thought that the sword of the killing god Bai Qi in the Hubei Museum identified by Yang Kunshan and them was a fake? Who would have thought these two things would be here?

After more than half an hour, Fang Mutian not only restored the hero sword to its original appearance, but even Qiu Ying's "Lanting Tu" fan also restored its true body, Yang Kunshan They are all masters in the antique world, after the two items were restored to their original appearance, they could naturally easily judge their authenticity.

Whether the two items are genuine, Yang Kunshan no longer has the slightest doubt in their hearts, and at the same time, they have an indescribable taste in their hearts, and they are eye-catching about the identification of the long sword in the Hubei Museum.

Of course, the other party's eyesight and strength are even more admired, he is so young, but his strength is so perverted, it is difficult for them to imagine how he learned.

As for Dong Rui on the side, looking at Fang Mutian's eyes almost breathing fire, her heart was full of anger, she knew that she was tricked by Fang Mutian, a bastard, he obviously knew that this long sword was the sword hero sword that killed the god white, and he came to her to palm, and what was even more hateful was that after he said his opinion, this bastard still agreed with his own point of view, but at the moment, he criticized his own point of view to the point of view, how could there be such a hateful bastard in the world?

Fang Mutian didn't squint, as if he didn't see Dong Rui's angry eyes that wanted to kill, and said to Yang Kunshan with a smile: "I'm also lucky, at the beginning, I was very uncertain in my heart, but after careful observation, I discovered the secret. ”

"Fang Xiaoyou's eyesight really impressed us, I didn't expect that we were all eyed by the identification of the long sword in the Hubei Museum two years ago." Wen Kangming shook his head with a wry smile and said.

Yang Kunshan looked at the Hero Sword, then looked up at the other party Mu Tian and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, I don't know if you have the intention of making a move on this Hero Sword?" ”

Although Yang Kunshan knew that the hero Sword Fang Mutian's shot might be very small, or even not, he was also an antique lover, who wouldn't want to collect good things himself? But he also had to gamble, because the long sword in the Hubei Museum was fake, and he also participated in the original appraisal, so he wanted to buy this genuine product, and then donate it to the museum.

Of course, Yang Kunshan also wanted to persuade Fang Mutian to donate this genuine heroic sword to the museum, but is this possible? People buy things, so why should people donate them? People themselves have the qualifications to collect.

Yang Kunshan knew this, so he didn't say it very interestingly.

"I'm sorry, Old Yang, I don't mean to make a move, I haven't been in the antique industry for a long time, and I don't have a few good things in my hands, I also like this hero sword, so I plan to collect this hero sword myself." Fang Mutian was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, he didn't know Yang Kunshan's thoughts, but even if he knew, he wouldn't let the hero sword out.

"It's okay, everyone wants to collect good things." Yang Kunshan waved his hand, but his heart was full of regret.

On the other side, Cao Cheng, who has a deep study of ancient calligraphy and painting, originally wanted to ask Fang Mutian if he shot Qiu Ying's "Orchid Pavilion" picture, but when he heard Fang Mutian say this, he had to swallow it back.

At this time, Dong Rui suddenly spoke: "Fang Mutian, this rusty iron sword in your hand is also very unusual when you think about it, right?" With your eyesight, it can be favored by you, it is definitely not ordinary, tell us, what kind of magic weapon is it? ”

Hearing Dong Rui's words, Yang Kunshan's eyes also fell on the fish intestine sword in Fang Mutian's hand. The wavy-shaped fish intestine sword was rusty, just like Dong Rui said before, if it weren't for the existence of a sword hilt, it would be difficult for them to imagine that this would be a sword.

Therefore, even Yang Kunshan and other masters, with their vicious eyesight, couldn't see what this rusty iron sword was and what was so special.

However, for Fang Mutian's eyesight, Yang Kunshan was completely admired, if this rusty iron sword was the same, how could it be favored by Fang Mutian?

Fang Mutian glanced at Dong Rui, he knew that this woman was taking revenge on him, but he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Dong Rui said with a smile, this iron sword is actually average, it is not a divine weapon, although my luck is very good, but it is not so good that I can even buy two divine weapons, after all, there are only so many good things like that, I bought it because the stall owner who sold this heroic sword just now asked for two swords to buy together, so I was forced to buy it." ”

For the fish intestine sword, Fang Mutian didn't want to tell Yang Kunshan that the fish intestine sword was one of the top ten famous swords in China, although he also wanted to share the excitement in his heart with Yang Kunshan and them, but he knew the importance of the fish intestine sword, such a real top national treasure, he knew that there was no need, and the fewer people who knew it, the better.

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, everyone was stunned, they all thought that this rusty iron sword was really a good thing, but they didn't expect it to be scrap iron, which made everyone cry and laugh.

"I thought it was something good." Dong Rui pursed her lips and said softly.

In the evening, Fang Mutian and Yang Kunshan had dinner before driving home.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of April, and after classes on this day, it will be the May Day holiday.

The time of the day passed quickly, and after the class was finished in the afternoon, the head teacher talked about some matters to pay attention to during the holiday, and the May Day holiday officially began.

Just as Fang Mutian was packing up his things and preparing to leave, Luo Xi, who was sitting in the front row, walked over quickly.

Seeing Luoxi coming, Fang Mutian continued to pack his things and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Xi looked at Fang Mutian and said softly: "Fang Mutian, tomorrow is May Day, I told you before, tomorrow night, I have a concert, can you come?" ”

Fang Mutian frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have time tomorrow night, I have something very important to deal with." ”

He really doesn't have time tomorrow night, tomorrow is May Day, May Day is the big day for Tian Ji's wedding, Tian Ji is his good brother, how can he not even attend Tian Ji's wedding?

And because Tian Ji will get married tomorrow, they will not participate in the first offline game of Dota 2 tomorrow night, and in his eyes, the Dota 2 games are far less important than Tian Ji's marriage, let alone the concert of the person he hates very much.

For Luoxi's concert, Fang Mutian never thought about going to it at all.

When Luo Xi heard Fang Mutian's words, he was a little disappointed, but he was still a little unwilling, pursed his lips and said, "Then when you're done, can you come?" ”

Fang Mutian shook his head and said: "I don't have time for the whole night tomorrow night, so I can't go to your concert, okay, my friend called me, I'm leaving." ”

After Fang Mutian finished speaking, without waiting for Luo Xi to speak, he saw Xu Jie outside the door, picked up his bag and walked out of the classroom.

Luo Xi was stunned, looking at Fang Mutian's back as he left, his heart was full of resentment. Since the last time she and Meng Xinghui met Fang Mutian and them in the hotel, seeing Meng Xinghui so jealous of Fang Mutian, she knew that Fang Mutian now was no longer the poor boy he used to be.

Who is Meng Xinghui? You must know that Meng Xinghui is the son of the deputy secretary of the Jingyang Municipal Party Committee, and even he has to be jealous, Luoxi really can't figure out what is going on, why Fang Mutian has changed from a poor and sour boy to a figure who makes the son of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee jealous.

Although she couldn't figure out why, Luo Xi knew that she had to improve her relationship with Fang Mutian, she originally thought that Fang Mutian had liked her before, and she was also Fang Mutian's first love, coupled with her beauty, it was very easy to let Fang Mutian worship under her pomegranate skirt, but that knew that he had touched a nail.

"Bastard, I don't believe I can't conquer you with my beauty." Thinking that Fang Mutian regarded himself as air and didn't even look at her, Luo Xi's heart swelled with anger.

She didn't like Fang Mutian, but she was afraid of Fang Mutian's revenge.

As soon as Fang Mutian walked out of the classroom, Xu Jie hurriedly asked, "Brother Fang, what were you talking to that woman just now?" You're not going to eat back grass, are you? ”

The conversation between Fang Mutian and Luo Xi just now was broken by Xu Jie.

Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"Hehe, of course it's impossible, Brother Fang, you didn't settle accounts with her, she should burn incense and worship the Buddha." Xu Jie naturally didn't believe that Fang Mutian had no more affection for Luoxi, he knew very well how much Fang Mutian hated Luoxi's woman in his heart, and said: "Let's go, Brother Fang, the fat man is already waiting for us outside the school gate, I haven't been to the Internet café for a long time, the dead fat man asked us to go to the Internet café to open the black and play a few games of Dota 2." ”

"Go to an Internet café to open the black? It's a shame that you think of it, tomorrow is the big day of the field chicken, there are a lot of things to be busy, who still has the leisure to open the black? Fang Mutian said speechlessly.

"Brother Fang, let's go play a few games, we have made an appointment with the members of the Fire Phoenix team, even if we don't participate in the game tomorrow night, we must let them clearly understand that we are the king in Dota1, and the same is true in Dota 2, and as a field chicken, we can just tell the things to be dealt with, and we can't help if we go." I can't participate in the Dota 2 game tomorrow night, Xu Jie and others are very sorry in their hearts.

However, they also know that they can't help but attend Tian Ji's wedding tomorrow.

"You've already made an appointment with someone from the Fire Phoenix Clan? Okay, let's go play a few games with you. Fang Mutian nodded, Xu Jie was right, Tian Ji was there, he couldn't help if he went, and it would be very good if he didn't make trouble.