My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 48

Ma Weidu was stunned on the spot.

His face was blue and white.

I didn't expect the old man to disrespect him so much.

Ma Wei thought to himself that he could be regarded as a respectable figure in Beiping.

Friends are all over the country.

Countless wealthy businessmen wanted to invite him to visit him.

Even people from the National Academy of Archaeology had to call him Ma Ye.

but.

In front of Xiao Chen.

But he is no better than a few brats.

"Master Ma, don't take it to heart."

Seeing the awkward situation, Huang Lei stepped forward to comfort Ma Weidu.

"It's okay, the seniority of the old man depends on it."

Ma Weidu smiled wryly and shook his head.

Even Jia Wenzhong had to be respectful to Xiao Chen.

What can he say?

The only blame is that I don't look pleasing to the old man.

"Grandpa, why don't you build a private museum yourself? Just like Ma Ye's."

Zhang Zifeng suddenly proposed.

"Private museum?"

Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback.

"That's right! Old man! That's what I do!"

Seeing this, Ma Weidu hurriedly recommended himself: "Just nod your head, and I can help you build the museum together."

"alright."

Xiao Chen nodded: "Then wait until these three children finish picking first, and you can take the rest."

Zhang Yixing, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng all looked at each other.

The eyes are a little timid, but also a little excited.

It turned out that the old man really wanted to give them gifts.

"Choose it, take it as my gift to you when you get married in the future."

Xiao Chen stroked his white beard and smiled.

"Master, is this okay?"

Zhang Yixing secretly asked Huang Lei.

"Since the ancestors have said so, you can take it."

Huang Lei said with emotion.

"Good Le!"

Peng Yuchang was the first to rush into the pile of antiques and found an ancient long sword.

"The boy has eyesight! That's the sword of a general of the Ming Dynasty!"

Ma Wei gave him a thumbs up.

"Oh? You can see that?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Ma Weidu in surprise.

"Hey, after all, I have been doing collections for decades, and my eyes are not bad."

Ma Wei rubbed his hands together and said with a smile.

"Then you have to guess whose sword this is."

Xiao Chen asked.

"It's impossible to guess."

Ma Weidu shook his head.

Although he has read countless treasures, only some famous objects are recorded in the book.

The sword in Peng Yuchang's hand is not a famous weapon.

"This is Li Zicheng's sword."

Xiao Chen said.

"what?!"

Ma Wei was taken aback, "You're always talking about King Chuang?!"

"It's him. He failed in the uprising and led a group of people to flee around. He was killed by some peasants later. At that time, this sword was the only thing on his waist."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

Huang Lei and the others were dumbfounded for a moment.

Peng Yuchang was also confused.

He suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was much heavier, and he didn't dare to swing it casually anymore.

"Peng Peng! Put down the sword quickly!"

Huang Lei hurriedly shouted.

"No need, since I let him pick whatever he wants, naturally whatever he picks will be whatever he chooses."

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"grandfather."

Peng Yuchang still didn't dare to accept it.

"If you ask you to accept it, just accept it. How do you look coy?"

Xiao Chen frowned and shouted.

Peng Yuchang trembled all over, closed his mouth, and walked aside with his sword.

The old man said so.

How dare he refuse.

"Okay, it's your turn."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhang Yixing.

Zhang Yixing swallowed, stepped forward, and picked up a brush from the pile of antiques.

He thought that a writing brush should not be worth much, right?
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen opened his mouth and said:

"You have a good eye, too. This is the pen of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, and the "Book of Giving Liu Jiji" was written with this pen."

Everyone instantly petrified.

Song Huizong.

Although the emperor was not good at governing the country, his calligraphy and painting were both excellent.

The thin gold body was created by him.

And the authentic works left by him are also rare treasures.

So one can imagine how precious this writing brush is.

"Grandpa. I can't accept this."

Zhang Yixing said tremblingly.

"Take it."

Xiao Chen's face became serious again.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yixing didn't dare to say anything, and walked up to Peng Yuchang honestly with a pen.

"Girl, it's your turn."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhang Zifeng again.

Zhang Zifeng bit her lip, feeling very nervous.

She summoned up her courage, stepped forward, and picked up an embroidered round fan from the ground.

"Grandpa, I want this fan."

Zhang Zifeng said cautiously.

"Well, that's fine."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Seeing that the old man didn't say much, Zhang Zifeng thought it was just an ordinary fan, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She would feel bad if she took something that was too expensive.

"This fan belongs to that girl Li Qingzhao. Speaking of which, that girl is similar to our Zifeng, and she is quite simple and kind."

Xiao Chen said suddenly.

Zhang Zifeng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Li Qingzhao? !

A famous poetess in the history of Xia Kingdom!
Also known as "the most talented woman in the ages"!
The fan in his hand turned out to be hers.

Zhang Zifeng suddenly felt dizzy.

"Scary, scary!"

Ma Wei sighed again and again, feeling a little sour in his heart.

Just give him one of these three treasures.

He can wake up with a smile in his dreams!
"Okay, now that you've finished picking, use the rest to open a museum."

Xiao Chen waved his long sleeves, ready to leave.

"Father."

Huang Lei suddenly lowered his voice and said:
"You forgot Jiongjiong and me."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at him, and asked:
"You want it too?"

Huang Lei blushed and laughed a few times:
"Old man, you have given all three young ones, let us two old ones also get rich."

After finishing speaking, he winked at He Jiong.

He Jiong instantly understood what he meant, stepped forward and said:

"Old man, look, we have done our best to serve you these two days, can you?"

He Jiong was a little embarrassed halfway through.

Both he and Huang Lei are prominent public figures.

If you ask an old man for an antique in public, you will definitely be laughed at.

He was right.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned by this scene.

When had they seen Huang Lei and He Jiong like this.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Teacher He and Teacher Huang are a bit of a thug!"

"Look at Teacher Huang's shyness, like a little girl!"

"Hahahaha. Teacher He's face is red!"

"By the way, I'm so envious of Peng Peng and the others!"

"Who wouldn't be envious! Those are antiques used by celebrities!"

"Yes! They can be regarded as family heirlooms!"

More than just the envy of the audience.

He Jiong and Huang Lei are also very envious.

It is precisely because of this.

They would have the cheek to ask Xiao Chen for it.

"Then you can choose."

Xiao Chen said disapprovingly.

"Thank you ancestor!"

He Jiong and Huang Lei hurriedly bowed to him.

Then he ran into the pile of antiques and carefully rummaged through them.

Finally, He Jiong picked a flute.

Huang Lei took a jade pendant.

(End of this chapter)