Early the next morning, Xu Mingjun’s car came to the downstairs of Yang Jian’s community.

Yang Jian had also cleaned up at this time and directly joined Xu Mingjun.

In addition to Xu Mingjun, there were two other researchers in the car.

“Researcher Yang, let me introduce you, this is an external expert of our National Cultural Relics Research Bureau, a professor at Princeton University, and a professor Lin Sihai.”

Xu Mingjun pointed to a middle-aged man with thinning hair and said.

“Hello Professor Lin.”

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, but Lin Sihai did not shake hands with Yang Jian, but only nodded lightly.

In Lin Sihai’s view, Yang Jian is just a wild path from the people, but he specializes in conducting research work in the United States.

If Xu Mingjun hadn’t personally spoken this time, he wouldn’t have rushed back from abroad all the way.

Yang Jian did not find himself bored, he knew that these experts who returned from abroad always had a sense of superiority, which Yang Jian had encountered when he was in school before.

Since the other party is so faceless, there is no need to deal with him.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Xu Mingjun quickly pointed to another quiet girl in the car and introduced:

“This is Ming Jing, a graduate student I brought with me, now in the second graduate school of Capital University, this time it is also because of the lack of manpower, so let Xiao Jing also participate and help with the handle.”

Yang Jian looked at Ming Jing, indeed as his name suggested, his appearance was very quiet, and his figure was relatively tall, and he carried a literary and artistic atmosphere on his body.

“Hello Mr. Yang, I have long admired the daimyo, I have long wanted to know you, and today is really worth the trip!”

Ming Jing was very enthusiastic when she saw Yang Jian, just like a little fan girl seeing her idol, she kept asking questions about the east and west.

Yang Jian also patiently chatted with her, after all, it takes two hours to drive from his house to Ximing City, and on this road, if there is only Xu Mingjun, an old man, and Lin Sihai, who does not say a word, it will be too boring.

“Mr. Yang, I watched your live broadcast yesterday, and I heard that you bought another Lv Bu’s silver belt?”

Yang Jian nodded: “Indeed. ”

Xu Mingjun on the side was surprised: “Lv Bu’s silver belt? Researcher Yang, your eyes and profession are not ordinarily good, it’s only been a few days of hard work, and you have found a good thing! ”

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled: “Actually, this silver belt is a treasure that an elderly friend has collected for a lifetime, and he also said that he gave it to me yesterday, but I just used it to help his old man keep it.” ”

Lin Sihai next to him looked disdainful: “How do you feel that the treasures of domestic cultural relics are like leaves on the street, and you can pick up a handful of them with any piece on the ground.” ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly, this Lin Sihai fought that he was an expert returning from abroad, and the sense of superiority was really nowhere to be placed.

Lin Sihai felt in his heart that Yang Jian, as a layman, whether it was vision or professionalism, was several levels lower than those who specialized in historical relics like them.

So in his opinion, what good things can Yang Jian have?

Most of Lu Bu’s silver belt is a modern imitation.

However, Ming Jing helped Yang Jian explain at this time:

“Professor Lin, in fact, Mr. Yang has already identified it in front of the live broadcast camera last night, it is indeed Lv Bu’s silver belt, which can be found in the historical book “Three Kingdoms”, if you don’t believe it, you can go and watch Mr. Yang’s recording last night.”

Saying that, Ming Jingzhen took out his mobile phone and began to search for Yang Jian’s recording on the Internet.

“Professor Lin, look, this is the silver belt that Mr. Yang broadcast live last night, whether it is the material, pattern, or historical records, it can be determined that the owner of this silver belt is Lv Bu during the Three Kingdoms period!”

Looking at Ming Jing’s serious look, Yang Jian smiled.

It was obviously Lin Sihai who suspected herself, how could this girl be even more upset than herself.

After Lin Sihai took the live mobile phone screen handed by Ming Jing, his face was still slightly mocking.

I will pick the fault of this wild road and let him know that in the face of top professionals, these little tricks do not exist.

Lin Sihai began to watch Yang Jian’s live broadcast yesterday seriously.

The expression on his face went from not caring at the beginning, to starting to take it seriously later, and then to the end, there was no other expression on his face except shock.

“This… This is really Lv Bu’s silver belt! ”

“In this era, it is simply strange that there is such a well-preserved martial general belt!”

Ming Jing replied with a smile: “That’s still fake, Mr. Yang was identified in front of seven million viewers yesterday.” ”

Lin Sihai only realized at this time that he was surprised to be a little too much, and hurriedly converged his emotions, still putting on a cold face:

“Just now, Mr. Yang also said that this was given to him by others, just luck…”

Yang Jian couldn’t deny it, after all, this thing was indeed given to him by Old Master Tang.

However, if Lin Sihai naively thought that Yang Jian could only get these treasures by luck, then his face would be beaten…

(Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for monthly passes!)


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