Chapter 221

In the teahouse, a group of people are still running and competing. On the other hand, Lin Hao and Liu Qingcheng have returned to Mingzhu villa.

"What a sharp Dragon Blood Sword. Sure enough, it cuts gold, jade and iron like mud. In other words, this sword won't really drink the blood of the real dragon?"

In the hall on the first floor of villa 1, the sharp sword "Ding" came out of its scabbard. Amid the trembling "buzzing" sound and cold light, Liu Qingcheng easily cut off the refined steel kitchen knife brought by the kitchen, and then she was very happy.

Bai wanqiu looked at her in a daze. She also looked at the long sword with the red ridge in her hand. Then she looked at the kitchen knife on the ground, which was divided into two middle schools. At noon, it was still used. Suddenly, a chill rushed into her heart, shrunk her neck and dared not speak.

Lin Hao played with a fist sized night pearl in his hand. It was sent by the Yun family. It is said to be a royal article in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

I don't know if it's really a royal article, but it's very transparent and true.

The light emitted by the bead is very soft, not dazzling, but also can show the positive hall.

Although he is not interested in this thing, aunt sugar should like it very much.

He silently decided the ownership of the night pearl in his heart. When he heard the speech, he shook his head and said, "no matter how sharp it is, it is only a common weapon. Even if it is forged by meteorite iron outside the sky, it can not be contaminated with dragon blood.

If the so-called real dragon refers to the ancient emperor, it is still possible! "

The Dragon Blood Sword is OK. I'm afraid the Li family will bleed when they take it out.

But in his eyes, he was not very interested.

Liu Qingcheng didn't think so. Hearing the speech, he said with a smile, "that's good. If you really cut the emperor or something, it's a sword to cut the emperor. It's very powerful!"

Lin Hao was noncommittal.

Without much argument, he casually said, "take it if you like. I can't use it anyway!"

Liu Qingcheng stayed directly.

After a long time, he trembled and said, "you said, you said you wanted to give me the Dragon Blood Sword?"

I can't believe it.

The heart palpitation is severe. I can't tell whether it's moving or excited.

Lin Haoli ignored them. He grabbed a pair of Yuan blue and white plum bottles and said to Bai wanqiu, "do you want to?"

"Ah?" Bai wanqiu was a little stunned when she suddenly talked to herself.

Back to God, he quickly waved his hand: "no, this kind of thing must be very valuable..."

Before she finished, the plum vase had been forced into her arms.

At this time, Liu Qingcheng came back.

While returning the sword to the scabbard and holding it happily on his chest, he smiled like a flower and advised, "you're welcome. Since he gave it to you, take it!

The blue and white porcelain of Jingdezhen in the Yuan Dynasty is the most exquisite in the history of porcelain and represents the highest level in history.

I don't know the value of this pair of plum bottles, but an ordinary yuan blue and white vase is worth millions, so this pair of plum bottles should be worth tens of millions... "

Tens of millions?

Bai wanqiu shook her hand and gave a "crash" on the spot. A plum vase fell to the ground and broke to pieces.

Lin Hao took a look and didn't make a sound.

Liu Qingcheng stared and didn't make a sound.

Bai wanqiu opened her mouth and then opened her mouth again. She couldn't say the last word and cried bitterly.

"Annoying!"

Lin Hao's face was not bad. He reached out to grab another plum vase in her hand and threw it casually. He only heard the sound of "bang Dang", which was another piece of ground.

Bai wanqiu trembled and immediately stopped crying. Her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Who are these people?"

"I accidentally fell one, but I deliberately fell the second. Someone else's plum vase has a grudge against you?"

"At least it's worth tens of millions. Can you cherish it a little?"

“……”

Looking at Lin Hao's disapproval, Liu Qingcheng patted his forehead and felt sick inside.

To make complaints about Tucao, we should make complaints about it.

"Well, just two broken bottles. It's all right. It's not worth crying!"

"You can go back to the vegetable field to pick some vegetables at most. You don't need too many. Ten cabbages, as long as ten cabbages, I promise to help you change a pair of plum bottles of the same value!"

“……”

It's against my heart.

Rao Shi, as the eldest miss of the Liu family, said that the plum vase worth tens of millions was broken, and she was also very guilty.

As a result, this did not play a role in comforting!

"Ten cabbages can be exchanged for such valuable antiques. Doesn't that mean I eat millions at a lunch?"

"I... I..."

Wow, cry, tears flow into a river.

It's ok if Liu Qingcheng didn't say that. As soon as he said it, Bai wanqiu cried more fiercely and couldn't stop.

At the critical moment, Lin Hao has to come out.

Don't use too much. She said "shut up". Obediently, Bai wanqiu immediately closed her voice and completely sat aside, afraid to speak.

Lin Hao ignored her, picked up the preface to the Lanting anthology and asked, "this thing is very precious?"

"Very precious!" Liu Qingcheng nodded.

For fear that the goods would be handled like a plum vase again, she subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch it, but she held it back.

After thinking about it, he said: "as far as I know, the authentic work of Lanting Ji Xu is the sacrificial object of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, which has long disappeared in the years.

All the extant preface to the Lanting anthology are copies, including those collected in the National Palace Museum.

If this is really an authentic work, it can only be said to be priceless. For the world, it is better than the Dragon Blood Sword and the night pearl of the East China Sea... "

Preface to Lanting anthology is the most representative work of Wang Xizhi, a generation of calligrapher.

Although Lin Hao didn't know much about these things and didn't have much interest, he still knew the name of Wang Xizhi.

As a generation of calligraphers, even if Wang Xizhi's works are only copied by later generations, they are still a national treasure, not to mention the authentic work of Lanting anthology?

As for whether it is true

"I don't know if it was written by Wang Xizhi, but it is indeed an antique with nearly 1500 years!"

After feeling it carefully, Lin Hao quickly came to a conclusion.

"1500 years?" Liu Qingcheng didn't doubt it. He thought a little and said, "it must be the authentic work. Wang Xizhi lived almost so long ago. The European family can't lie about this kind of thing..."

Although no expert was invited for identification, it is basically confirmed to be authentic.

As for how this thing came into the hands of the Ou family, it's not surprising. As an ancient family with thousands of years of inheritance, it's normal to have these old things in the family.

As a result, Lin Hao didn't take it seriously and threw it aside.

In the next time, all the things harvested will be lighter.

It's this pile, whether it can be said or not, and regardless of the value, Lin Hao is basically free to choose as long as he likes.

But Liu Qingcheng and Bai wanqiu didn't mean to take it!

Liu Qingcheng took the Dragon Blood Sword, and Lin Hao forced her to have an emerald jade bracelet.

Bai wanqiu was stuffed with an emerald bracelet and a pink diamond necklace worth nearly ten million.

In this way, an afternoon passed and the time came to the evening