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Soon the shop owner took the hammer over. After Tang Yifan said thank you, he began to tap a corner of the ink.

Bang Bang

With the beating of Tang Yifan, people's hearts also hang up. Most of the onlookers have made a bet, and they have changed from onlookers to participants. Their whole hearts care more about the authenticity of the ink.

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With Tang Yifan's beating, the corner of the ink first fell off a little skin, about half a centimeter thick, showing a metallic luster inside.

"I'll go. How can it shine? It's not big gold in it?"

"If the young man made a lot of money from the big gold ingot, it would be even more valuable if it was the ancient gold ingot."

"Then what shall we do? I'll bet him ten thousand. It's not in the pit."

"Hey, hey, I'm not good at this ink. It seems that I have a chance."

Through the exposed corner, people see the luster of the metal and guess one after another.

Lin xiaorou's face became tense. For them, this piece of gold ingot is meaningless to them. What they want is dignity. If they really lose, they will climb out of Tang Yifan. Her face is full of anxiety.

Liu Yuanzheng looked at the luster on it and shook his head secretly. With his trust in Tang Yifan, he chose to stand on Tang Yifan's side, but the result was not as good as he thought. However, thinking about it, most of the time, even these old guys can see things wrong. Let alone him, a young man, it's really great to be able to choose a precious imperial pen, Why not choose the right one?

"Ha ha, it seems that you have to climb out today." The smile on Huang Daxian's face blooms. Just now, so many people bet on Tang Yifan, even Liu Yuanzheng. He is not happy, but he is still a little nervous. But now the dust is basically settled. Huang Daxian is the one who wants to win the game. Naturally, he does not hide his joy.

"Well, it's not the end yet. It's not sure who wins or who loses!" Lin xiaorou said discontentedly that although she thought it was not a good chance to win this time, she couldn't help quarreling with each other when she saw the other party beating.

"Little girl, at this time, you have a hard tongue. What is it that is not metal?" Huang Daxian said with a smile: "tut Tut, your friend's luck is really good. It's also good to choose a metal thing. I want to congratulate you in advance, ha ha..."

The public discussion and Huang Daxian's sarcasm did not affect Tang Yifan. He knocked carefully. After the first corner was knocked open, it was much easier to knock at the back. Soon there was an edge, which was still bright, but the area was larger.

Tang Yifan stopped knocking, looked at Liu Yuanzheng and asked, "Mr. Liu, this should be able to identify?" He is just a simple knock, in order not to damage the ink, or need more professional people to deal with.

"Yes." Liu Yuanzheng nodded, but he was puzzled. From the current point of view, it is likely that the gold ingot is wrapped in it, which is quite different from ink. However, thinking that a piece of gold ingot was so deep, it must not be a common product, so I came to pick it up.

But after he got the ink, he decided in his heart that this thing should not be gold ingot, and the density difference between gold and ink was still a little big. If it was gold ingot, the weight would not be like this.

Liu Yuanzheng's mind turned again and said with a smile: "judging from the current weight, it should not be gold ingot."

After throwing out a bait, Liu Yuanzheng began to observe carefully.

"Not gold ingots? What's that? " The faces of all the people were puzzled, and most of them were relieved. There was hope.

"But it's shining on the top. Is there a layer inside?" Questions were raised.

As soon as his words were put forward, everyone seemed to understand them and focused on Liu Yuanzheng's hand.

Huang Daxian's smiling face became stiff and looked at Liu Yuanzheng with an iron face.

Liu Yuanzheng carefully studied for a while, picked up the tweezers next to gently scrape, and soon a thin layer of metal layer up, this layer of metal is like a layer of paper, very thin.

Seeing this scene, people's eyes changed. Unexpectedly, there was something else. Everyone's hearts are tightly hooked. We all know that what can be wrapped in gold will not belong to any product.

Liu Yuanzheng carefully lifted the metal layer at the corner, and then a corner of the black ink with a rustic flavor was exposed. With the increase of the uncovered area, the place with the pattern was revealed, and there was also the style, which was made by the emperor during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanzheng understood that these two things are the same set. They are all the imperial articles of the Wanli year of the Ming Dynasty.

"Ha ha, Congratulations, Xiao you. It's really a piece of imperial ink in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty." Liu Yuanzheng said with a smile.

"Wow, it's really ancient ink. It's also used by the emperor. It's amazing."

"Ha ha, we won. This young man is so good. As expected, the waves behind push the waves ahead."

"It's really powerful. These two are the Royal articles of the Wanli year of the Ming Dynasty. They appear together again. Can't they be related?"

"These two belong to a set of two stationery utensils. Such a combination of antique is very rare. It can be said that there is no market for them." Liu Yuanzheng made no secret of his praise.

"Yeah." Lin xiaorou held Tang Yifan's arm and called out: "Yifan, you are so powerful."

Then he looked at the iron faced Huang Da Xian and said, "how about fulfilling the promise?"

Huang Daxian's eyes were full of reluctance and shock. He never thought that the ink wrapped in layers was real. He never thought of this situation.

"Can you tell from this that it is true?" Huang Daxian said.

Without waiting for Tang Yifan to speak, Liu Yuanzheng said with a black face, "if master Huang thinks I am not authoritative enough, he can find more authoritative people to test me."

He didn't have a deep relationship with Huang Daxian. This time he was together just because he had to deal with some things. He had long heard that Huang Daxian's style and character were not very good, but it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't plan to make a deep acquaintance with him. So at the beginning, he didn't want to participate in this matter. Until there was a deadlock, he had to come out to make ends meet.

Later, he happened to meet the other party's appraisal. His performance in the middle was somewhat biased towards Tang Yifan, but it was his sincere appreciation of Tang Yifan, which naturally would not be concealed.

"Ha ha, Lao Liu, don't get me wrong. I just thought about how this thing was so coincidental that Mo was recognized by Tang Yifan. We didn't see it, so we questioned it, not you."

Seeing that Liu Yuanzheng was angry, Huang Daxian quickly made a voice to ease his embarrassment. Although he was a master in the gambling circle, Liu Yuanzheng was not only famous, but also a member of the semi individual system. He served as the director of the Xilin Provincial Museum, and he was very open-minded in the government. Naturally, he did not dare to offend him.