"Fang Xiaoyou, you are so shocking. You took out the Dragon and Phoenix Luminous Cup this morning, and now you have brought back the genuine Hero Sword and Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture". This is not a surprise, it's a complete shock." Yang Kunshan said with a lot of emotion.

Jiang Liyuan and others also had wry smiles on their faces. Who would have thought that the fan of Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture" in the Palace Museum was fake?Who would have thought that the saber of Baiqi, the God of Killing, identified by Yang Kunshan and the others in the Hubei Museum, the Hero Sword is a fake?Who would have thought those two things would be here?

After more than half an hour, Fang Mutian not only restored the heroic sword to its original appearance, but even the fan of Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture" also restored its real body. Yang Kunshan and the others are masters in the antique world. After the two items were restored to their original appearance, they Nature can easily judge their authenticity.

Yang Kunshan and the others no longer had the slightest doubt in their hearts whether the two items were authentic. At the same time, they felt indescribable. They had their eyes on the identification of the long sword in the Hubei Museum.

Of course, Fang Mutian's eyesight and strength are even more admirable. At such a young age, but with such abnormal strength, it's hard for them to imagine how he learned it.

As for Dong Rui on one side, looking at Fang Mutian, her eyes were almost spitting fire, and her heart was full of anger. She knew that she was played by Fang Mutian, a bastard, and he clearly knew that this long sword was Bai Qi's sword Hero Sword, even came to find her palm eye, and what's even more hateful is that after he expressed his point of view, this bastard still agreed with his point of view, but at this moment he criticized his point of view to the point that none of them came out. How could there be such a hateful bastard on earth?

Fang Mutian didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see Dong Rui's angry eyes that wanted to kill, he smiled and said to Yang Kunshan and the others: "I'm also lucky. At the beginning, I was very uncertain, but After careful observation, I discovered the secret."

"Fang Xiaoyou's eyesight really made us admire. We didn't expect that we would drill the eyes of the appraisal of the long sword in Hubei Museum two years ago." Wen Kangming said with a wry smile and shook his head.

Yang Kunshan looked at the Hero Sword, then raised his head to Fang Mutian and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, do you intend to use this Hero Sword?"

Although Yang Kunshan knew that Fang Mutian, the heroic sword, would have little or no chance of making a move. He is also a lover of antiques, who doesn't want to collect good things for himself?But he also had to take a gamble, because the long sword in the Hubei Museum was fake, and he also participated in the original appraisal, so he wanted to buy the real one and donate it to the museum. Now, for those Taishan Beidou-level figures, they have to make up for it.

Of course, Yang Kunshan also wanted to persuade Fang Mutian to donate the genuine heroic sword to the museum, but is this possible?Things are bought by others, why should they donate them?People themselves are eligible for collection.

Yang Kunshan knew this, so he wisely didn't say it out loud.

"Sorry, Mr. Yang, I don't intend to make a move. I haven't been in the antique business for long, and I don't have many good things in my hand. I also like this hero sword, so I plan to keep this hero sword for myself." Fang Mutian said Dazed, he shook his head and said, he didn't know what Yang Kunshan was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't give up the hero sword.

"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 research on ancient calligraphy and painting, originally wanted to ask Fang Mutian if he shot Qiu Ying's "Lanting Picture" picture, but when he heard Fang Mutian say this, he had to swallow the words that came out of his mouth.

At this time, Dong Rui suddenly said: "Fang Mutian, this rusty iron sword in your hand is very unusual after all, isn't it? With your eyesight, it must not be ordinary if you can see it. Tell us Say, what kind of magical 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 fish intestine sword was full of rust, just like what Dong Rui said before, if it didn't have a hilt, it would be hard for them to imagine that it would be a sword.

Therefore, even masters like Yang Kunshan, with their vicious eyesight, couldn't see the origin of this rusty iron sword, or what was special about it.

However, Yang Kunshan and the others completely admire Fang Mutian's eyesight. If this rusty iron sword is ordinary, 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: "Student Dong Rui was joking, this iron sword is actually ordinary, not a magical weapon, mine Although luck is good, it is not so good that I can even buy two magical 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 to buy two swords together. So I was forced to buy it as a last resort.”

Regarding the Yuchang Sword, Fang Mutian didn't want to tell Yang Kunshan and the others that the Yuchang Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in China. Although he also wanted to share the excitement in his heart with Yang Kunshan and the others, he knew the importance of the Yuchang Sword , such a real top national treasure, he knows, there is no need, the less people know, the better.

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, everyone was taken aback for a moment. 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 dumbfounded.

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

In the evening, Fang Mutian and Yang Kunshan drove home after they had dinner.

Time passed quickly, and it was the end of April in a blink of an eye. After the class was over on this day, it was time for the May Day holiday.

The day passed quickly, after class in the afternoon, the class teacher talked about some things to pay attention to during the holiday, and the May Day holiday officially started.

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?"

Luoxi looked at Fang Mutian and said softly: "Fang Mutian, tomorrow is May Day. I told you before that I have a concert tomorrow night. Can you come?"

Fang Mutian frowned and said, "Sorry, I don't have time tomorrow night, I have very important things to deal with."

He really doesn't have time tomorrow night. Tomorrow is May Day. May Day is a big day for Frog's wedding. Frog is his good brother. How could he not even attend Frog's wedding?

And because Frog is getting married tomorrow, Team Firefly will not be participating in the first dota2 offline match tomorrow night. In his eyes, dota2 matches are far less important than Frog getting married, let alone something he hates so much. People's concert.

As for Luoxi's concert, Fang Mutian never thought about going to it.

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Luoxi was a little disappointed, but she still didn't give up, she pursed her lips and said, "Then when you're done, can you come?"

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

After Fang Mutian finished speaking, before Luoxi could speak, he saw Xu Jie outside the door, picked up his bag and left the classroom.

Luoxi was startled, looking at Fang Mutian's leaving back, his heart was full of resentment.Ever since she and Meng Xinghui met Fang Mutian and the others in the hotel last time, and seeing Meng Xinghui so afraid of Fang Mutian, she knew that Fang Mutian is no longer the poor boy he used to be.

Who is Meng Xinghui?You know, Meng Xinghui is the son of the deputy secretary of the Jingyang Municipal Party Committee, and even he should be afraid of him. Luoxi really can't figure out what happened, why Fang Mutian changed from a poor boy to the son of the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. A person to be afraid of.

Although she couldn't figure out why, Luoxi knew that she had to improve her relationship with Fang Mutian. She originally thought that Fang Mutian liked her before, and she was Fang Mutian's first love. Coupled with her beauty, now Fang Mutian worshiped her under her pomegranate skirt. It's an easy task, but I didn't know it hit a snag.

"Asshole, I don't believe that I can't conquer you with my beauty." Thinking of Fang Mutian treating himself as air and not even looking at her, Luoxi bursts of anger welled up in his heart.

She doesn't like Fang Mutian, but she is afraid of Fang Mutian's revenge.

As soon as Fang Mutian walked out of the classroom, Xu Jie quickly asked, "Brother Fang, what were you talking to that woman just now? Are you trying to turn back?"

The conversation between Fang Mutian and Luo Xi just now was interrupted 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, so she should burn incense and worship Buddha." Naturally, Xu Jie didn't believe that Fang Mutian had no more love for Luoxi. He knew how much Fang Mutian hated that woman Luoxi in his heart, and said: "Let's go, Brother Fang, the fat man is already waiting for us outside the school gate, it's been a long time since we went, that fat man let's go and play a few rounds of dota2."

"Go and have fun? Thanks to what you can figure out, tomorrow is the frog's big day, and there are many things to be busy, who has the leisure to go to hell?" Fang Mutian said speechlessly.

"Brother Fang, let's play a few games. We have already made an appointment with the members of the Fire Phoenix team. Even if we don't participate in the competition tomorrow night, we must let them clearly understand that we are the king in Dota1 and the same in Dota2. As a frog, I can tell you what needs to be done, and we won’t be able to help you if we go.” Xu Jie and the others feel very regretful that they won’t be able to participate in the Dota2 match tomorrow night.

But they also knew that they had to attend the frog's wedding tomorrow.

"Have you already made an appointment with the members of the Fire Phoenix team? Okay, let's play a few games with you." Fang Mutian nodded. Xu Jie was right. If he went to the frog, he wouldn't be able to help much. If he went there, he wouldn't make trouble. That's pretty good.

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