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Who are these people, who are not the old fritters soaked in the circle of antique chowder for decades? For such a rusty dagger, frankly, they are not optimistic.
Switching to other people, perhaps they have long been in a lack of interest, and Mr. Long is even less likely to come over, but Yang Ning’s previous performances not only dispel the contempt that people have in their hearts, but even the old rivers and lakes like Wu Qing. Yang Ning should pay attention to it.
Well, this handle is full of rust stains. I am afraid that the dagger blade that will crack after a few taps is really unusual. They are indeed curious.
Looking at this handle full of rust stains, Yang Ning looked at the strange light. Before, even if it had not been implanted [Material Appraisal Encyclopedia], the system already gave a very high evaluation. Now, for this short blade, He got more information.
"Mr. Long...Before I say, I..." Yang Ning hesitated, and subconsciously glanced at the waiter in charge of his fight.
"It doesn't hinder, I trust them." Mr. Long has his eyes open. Of course he knows what Yang Ning means. The more mysterious the gods are, the more remarkable this dagger is.
"Let's say, since they can work on more than three floors, the tone is naturally tight, no matter how shocking information you burst out today, these people will not talk nonsense." A judge slowly said, his eyes suddenly cold, sweeping After scanning the waiters around, there was a warning in his eyes.
"Okay." Yang Ning nodded. He picked up the dagger and lifted it up, muttering to himself: "You have been lonely for more than three thousand years?"
Dusty?
Three thousand years?
Wait, this information is a bit big!
Mr. Long, the three judges, and Wu Qing and others, but when they heard Yang Ning’s self-talk, they all changed. Wu Qing once doubted whether he had heard it wrong, and asked: "Boy, you just said what?"
Yang Ning glanced at Wu Qing, but did not answer, but stared at the dagger, startled.
The more such a gesture he made, the more it tickled the people. If they knew nothing about the dagger, they would have to grab it if they weren't sure.
"Show me." Mr. Long put on gloves, took the dagger blade from Yang Ning's hand, picked up the hammer carving knife, and then gently scratched the dagger blade with the hammer carving knife.
"Powder!"
Mr. Long was even more surprised, and the intensity was slightly increased, which also made the rust stains fall off faster and faster. Finally, the desktop was covered with rust residue.
Seeing this scene, the people present all changed color, and Ji Mingchun even jumped in the heart. Intuition told him that Yang Ning was not a frivolous sloppy person. Since Dingyao Porcelain and Kirin can be seen at a glance, this dagger Certainly it is not a sparse ordinary thing, and it is impossible to be a fake. Even he is very sure that the young man in front of him knows the origin of this dagger. After all, this is a game. If there is no absolute victory, he firmly believes that Yang Rather than take this dagger out.
Therefore, Ji Mingchun was very looking forward and urged: "Boy, please tell us about it."
"Yes." Mr. Long also echoed. Of course, the movements in his hands did not stop. Now, the waiter on the side has taken him the stainless steel needle and the dental scaler for him to remove the rust stains.
"Immortality! I didn't expect it to really exist!" Wu Qing whispered absently. Suddenly, he shouted: "Get some rags for Mr. Long, and get another pot of warm water with moderate heat!"
The waiters were also clever people. As soon as Wu Qing's voice fell, they began to divide their work and collaborate. Soon, rags and warm water were placed on the table.
"I come!"
Wu Qing directly sent the waiter who was about to help out, and then began to go over to the master, wringing out the damp rag and handing it to Mr. Long.
Mr. Long's face turned red and his breathing became rapid. After taking the rag, he began to wipe it carefully on the dagger blade. As the rust residue powder was peeled off, the slightly yellow blade in the green gradually appeared.
Swish...
There was a breath of cold breath around him, and Mr. Long's hand holding the blade handle was a little trembling, because they all thought of three characters-bronze!
"this is…"
Wu Qing's eyes looked excited, looking at Deng Yuanyang and Ji Mingchun, and found that they also looked straight.
"Where?" Mr. Long looked at the three judges who also looked straight.
One of the judges was busy saying: "Originally, this should be a sloppy man from the bottom. I mistakenly sent this bronze as a material for identification. It was originally that Minister Xie wanted to ask Master Zuo to help identify the generation, but it seems that it is not necessary. Finished..." After that, he looked at Yang Ning subconsciously.
Mr. Long then looked at Yang Ning and took a deep breath: "How did you find it?"
"Intuition." Yang Ning said calmly, and he couldn't answer this question for a while. It is impossible to say that I have a supreme system, so I recognized it's special at a glance. When the mouse was gone, he simply pretended to be confused.
Despite knowing that Yang Ning's remarks were untrue, Mr. Long was too lazy to delve into this issue and was busy: "Do you know its origin?"
"Slightly know one or two, I'm not sure, but I'm quite sure." Yang Ning didn't say anything.
"Okay!" Mr. Long seemed very happy, and then told one of the judges: "First suspend the competition in the other three regions, let those who are waiting to wait, and transfer all the other judges." , And the waiter on the side asked: "Transfer the live video to the headquarters, immediately!"
After talking, Mr. Long took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number. He didn't say much, just let the other person receive the signal.
After busy with all this, Mr. Long still grasped the blade handle, apparently reluctant to let go, looking at the dagger blade with a deep interest.
Soon, the judges in charge of the other three regions entered the door one after another. Without exception, they set their sights on the dagger in Mr. Long's hands for the first time, and everyone's face showed surprise.
"Minister Xie has also arrived and is watching the scene through signal transmission." A judge whispered to Mr. Long.
"Let's get started." After the twelve judges talked to each other for a while, Mr. Long said: "Now, it is the young man who will tell us the origin of the bronze."
In fact, he had just exchanged opinions with these judges. Among them, there are many experts who are familiar with ancient and modern writings. Through the writings on the blade, they quickly distinguished the age of the bronze wares, which should be in the period of the late Shang and early Zhou. But more detailed information, because it is just a bronze ware, rather than finding an ancient tomb for reference, it is still ignorant.
Yang Ning didn't expect such a big noise, but he was not surprised. After all, the light emitted by this dagger turned out to be dark green! Yang Ning has an intuition. Its quality is the same as that of the thousand-year-old Qinan agarwood, reaching the ultimate level of excellence!
Of course, these Yang Ning will not say it.
"This dagger was cast in the late Shang Dynasty, the name is [Qianyuan]." Yang Ning finished, looking at the camera in the corner of the ceiling, as if intentionally or unintentionally.