Chapter 490: What Do You Think?

After a moment of silence on the table, Lei Yunwen finally couldn't help but ask, "Luo Feng, what value do you think this manuscript has?"

Everyone's eyes were blazing with anticipation.

After thinking for a while, Luo Feng deliberately replied ambiguously: "This manuscript does have a certain historical value and research significance, but the specific value should be determined according to different perspectives and research methods."

Pavilion Master Li nodded and said approvingly, "Luo Feng is reasonable.

The value of antiques is diverse, and different people will have different perspectives and criteria for judging them.

We can better understand and evaluate these items through multifaceted research."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Luo Feng was secretly glad that he had cleverly escaped everyone's questioning of the true value of the manuscript. And at the moment.

With the influx of crowds.

The tea tasting event was crowded, with a variety of precious works of art and antiques on display.

People stop by each exhibit for a moment to admire their uniqueness. On one of the stands, an ancient wood-carved statue of Guanyin was particularly eye-catching.

There is an old man on the stage explaining the origin and value of this Guanyin statue. His words were eloquent, and his voice was melodious.

The audience listened quietly, as if they had been brought into another time and space by the old man's words.

Luo Feng sat in the last row of the audience, and he silently stared at the wood-carved Guanyin statue on the stage.

Although this statue was not stunning in appearance, Luo Feng felt that something was wrong.

He looked closely and found that although the lines of this wood carving were exquisite and detailed, there was no sense of age and traces that a real traditional wood carving should have.

Luo Feng began to wonder if this wood sculpture really had that historical value and research significance.

Luo Feng decided to go on stage, and he had a strong urge to uncover the truth about this wood carving with his own eyes.

He gradually approached the old man on the stage.

The old man was slightly stunned when he saw Luo Feng coming to the stage. But soon, he regained his composure and nodded to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood beside the old man, his eyes staring at the statue of Guanyin, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Although this wood carving has an ordinary appearance, why does it make him feel so weird Luo Feng blew lightly and launched his own treasure appreciation.

There was a grim glint in his eyes, and he focused his vision on the wood-carved statue of Guanyin.

His brow furrowed slightly, he knew that he had found an important clue, but he did not reveal it.

After all, exposing this fake in front of many people was not the result he expected for this trip.

At this time, the old man on the stage was still meticulously and patiently introducing the wood-carved Guanyin statue.

Luo Feng turned his head to look at the old man, hesitating in his heart.

He wanted to know more, but he didn't want to expose his abilities in front of everyone.

Luo Feng decided to leave the stage temporarily and find Zhang Chen again.

Luo Feng walked through the crowd and found Zhang Chen sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone in a corner.

He gently patted Zhang Chen on the shoulder, motioning for him to leave the noisy exhibition hall and enter the quiet rest area on the side.

The two of them came to the lounge area and sat down on a comfortable sofa. Luo Feng looked at his friend in front of him and said, "Zhang Chen......"

"You still remember that my name is Zhang Chen!" Zhang Chen interrupted Luo Feng disdainfully, "Don't be perfunctory! What did you just do?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "Okay, I went to see the wood carving."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, "Oh? What's so special about that wood carving?"

Luo Feng frowned slightly, "Fake."

Zhang Chen's eyes widened in surprise, "What? Guanyin is like a fake? It's not easy!"

"So what do we do now? Do you want to go directly to the organizer?"

Luo Feng shook his head, "Don't worry, let's wait for the right time first. Now we should

Let's focus on investigating the story behind this wood carving." Luo Feng put away Jianbao and recovered his indifferent expression.

He took a deep breath and pondered the secrets behind the wood carving.

Luo Feng decided to investigate it himself, not wanting to alarm others.

He knew it wasn't wise to get too much attention at this treasure show.

He rededicated himself to tea tasting and interacting with other experts.

Luo Feng remained in a state of deep concealment, always alert to everything that was happening around him. However, just then, a deep voice suddenly broke his thoughts.

"Luo Feng, please help me identify an ancient cinnabar incense burner, it is a treasure left by my great-grandfather, I want to know its value." A young man eagerly walked up to Luo Feng and said.

Luo Feng raised his head, smiled slightly, and then nodded, "Please put it on the table." He stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the ancient cinnabar incense burner, a spiritual power poured into his heart.

The incense burner is placed on the table, exuding a quaint and luxurious atmosphere.

The ancient cinnabar incense burner has a delicate and gorgeous appearance, with a red pearl-like luster shining brightly, giving people a bewitching and mysterious feeling under the light.

Luo Feng stared at the incense burner, his gaze traveling through time and space like electricity.

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