Chapter 245: Admission (3rd Shift)

At this time, standing on the high platform was a young man, with a handsome face, a jade tree in the wind, and Song Heming was a little similar, as soon as he came on stage, he was full of aura, attracting the attention of almost all the young women in the audience.

Even Nie Wanrong and Li Qiuyu cast surprised glances.

This person is like Song Heming!

Some young people in the audience had a lot in their hearts, but they didn't dare to put hostility on their faces, so they could only curse in their hearts.

"The two brothers of the Song family, even if they are powerful and powerful, they are both so good, it's really unfair!"

Song Heming's smile was also a little warm at this time, and he explained to Nie Wanrong and the others: "This is my own brother, called Song Hecheng!"

They are two brothers and one mother, and they have a good relationship, except for women, there is almost no distinction between you and me. The virtue of the two is the same, they are both big turnips with heart, and with their own advantages, they have harmed many girls.

Nie Wanrong was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to have a younger brother." ”

He usually can't get in touch with Song Heming's circle, and he has never heard of Song Hexing.

"When the exchange meeting is over, I will introduce you to each other. Song Heming said with a smile.

"Hmm. Nie Wanrong nodded shyly.

"Brother He Ming, your family genes are so good, they are all so handsome. Thinking about that Ye Mu again, he looks so ugly, and he puts on a cold appearance to attract Wan Rong, it's really disgusting!"

Li Qiuyu exaggeratedly belittled Ye Mu, and made an expression on his face that he wanted to vomit.

In her heart, Ye Mu was really 108,000 miles away from Song Heming.

"Autumn rain!" Nie Wanrong scolded, explaining to Song Heming with some concern. "He Ming, don't get me wrong, that Ye Mu ......"

"Wanrong, you don't need to say much. Song Heming directly stretched out his hand to interrupt, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Nie Wanrong indifferently. "For me, that person named Ye Mu is just a clown, he can't get into these three miles of shop, he is not worthy of being my opponent at all, let alone a rival in love?"

This sentence was almost equivalent to a confession, Nie Wanrong was suddenly extremely shy, and couldn't help blushing and lowering her head, shy.

It's done!

Song Heming, with many years of experience in picking up girls, suddenly felt the bottom of his heart when he saw her like this, and he was proud.

"Mangchuan should have already done it, right? Bullshit Ye Mu, just a dead man. ”

In his eyes, a little person like Ye Mu is not worth mentioning at all, and he can be pinched to death at will.

At this time, on the stage, Song Hecheng straightened his back, his eyes scanned the audience, and he slowly spoke with confidence on his face:

"Hello everyone, many people must know me, my name is Song Hecheng. As a member of the Song family, I am here only to represent the three major families of Zhonghai, and welcome everyone to participate in this martial arts exchange meeting!"

"Papapa"

The audience suddenly burst into warm applause, the second young man of the Song family spoke, who dared not to give face?

Song Heming also gave a thumbs up and praised his brother's performance.

Song Hecheng smiled slightly, held his head high and continued: "Everyone has understood the purpose of this gathering, the adults of the Spirit Hall will be the last to arrive, so before that, we can all exchange things and exchange things!"

"Whether it's martial arts, or natural treasures, or some unknown bizarre gadgets, everyone can exchange them with others. If you have something in your hands that you can't say, you can also take it, and I can help you identify it for free. ”

Hearing this, the audience suddenly became commotion.

Every martial artist has a relationship behind them, they are all masters of Huajin, and they are even more profound, more or less have obtained "strange things" that cannot be said, and at that moment some people couldn't help but stand up and walk towards the stage with something in their hands.

Song Heming nodded in the audience, very satisfied with this effect.

Tibetan wine tripod is the ancestral heirloom of the Song family, their ancestors have passed it on from generation to generation, and there are things in the tripod that can make the Song family soar.

It's a pity that the method of opening it has long been lost, and Song Heming's generation has not been able to open it, so he can only watch and can't get the things inside.

However, the Song family has not given up, and this time they put the wine tripod at the gate of Sanlidian City, in addition to testing the strength of the martial artists, they also want to try their luck, what if someone inadvertently opens it?

The result can be imagined, there is no use, Gu Ding was placed there for a few days, the Song family was completely disappointed, and even the people who were secretly staring at the wine Ding were withdrawn.

Now, Song Hecheng is appraising items for everyone for free, and the purpose is also to meet something that is helpful for opening the wine collection.

Maybe some ancient books and parchment scrolls may record the method of opening the ancient tripod.

This tripod has been passed down for several generations, and the Song family is really poor in donkey skills, so they can only try their luck by looking for a needle in a haystack.

The children of the other two big families in the field were frowning at this time.

"What kind of moth is this Song family doing, why is there an extra identification link?"

couldn't help but look at Song Heming with puzzled eyes.

Song Heming waved his hand, signaling them to be calm.

Seeing Song Heming's movements, they nodded and stopped asking, after all, the three major families are in the same breath, anyway, the messenger of the Spirit Hall has not come yet, so let the Song family toss first!

The eyes of the audience were on Song Hecheng at this time, and many people had some strange things and wanted to come to the stage for him to identify.

Of course, there are also some people who are not purely holding stinky feet, giving Song Heming a hot spot, and the things they take out are all popular goods, which makes people who want to see the excitement very disappointed.

Song Hecheng has a very high level of identification, especially for some antiquities, and he can tell his origin without getting started. Several things were identified, and all of them were reasonable, which attracted a burst of applause from everyone in the audience and praised them together.

Song Hecheng smiled slightly, very proud that he had become the focus of the audience.

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from outside.

"It's really good eyesight, then you can also identify such a thing in my hand!"

The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the audience, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention and followed the sound.

"Who is this? Why haven't you seen it?"

"This, this, this...... What he is holding in his hand is the ancient Ding of the Song family?"

"You are stupid! It must be fake, you don't know how heavy the Song family Gu Ding is!"

"Then who is this person, is he here to play a prank with a replica of Gu Ding?"

"Where did you come from to be brainless, and dare to make trouble on such an occasion?"

Ye Mu was emaciated, and no one thought that the tripod in his hand was real.

Song Heming and Nie Wanrong followed the prestige, and they were also shocked.

"Why didn't this guy die?"

Song Heming muttered in his heart, and when he saw Ye Mu holding the ding with one hand, his pupils shrank.

Fake, right?

But Nie Wanrong's focus was not on Ding, and when she saw Ye Mu, a sense of boredom rose in her heart.

Li Qiuyu stood up directly, with a gloomy face, pointed at Ye Mu and shouted: "How did you come in? Brother He Ming let you go just now, and you dare to follow up, it's really ghostly, don't get out quickly!"

Ye Mu's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile.