I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

"Since you all decided to compare, let me talk about the rules."

At this time, the old man, who had not spoken, walked over slowly.

When he came over, he probably introduced himself to Ye Feng and Kong Liansheng for fear that Ye Feng and others would not know him.

"My name is Wang Baiming. I am the housekeeper of the Lu family. I watched Xiaoya and Ling'er grow up, and I will never turn to either side."

"Furthermore, when I was young, I had studied with some famous teachers in the appraisal field for a period of time, so I can be considered a little understanding of antique calligraphy and painting."

"Such a scene, reluctantly, should be able to cope with it."

Lu Xiaoya nodded immediately, "Wang Bo has been here for so many years, and we can all trust your character. It's no better for you to be the referee."

Zhong Ling'er on the side also nodded in agreement, "I also believe in Wang Bo's character and vision."

Wang Baiming smiled and nodded.

"Our game is divided into three games, the first is calligraphy and painting, the second is porcelain, and the third is bronze. The selection time for each game is half an hour. After the selection is completed, sum up the expenditure and valuation. The party that pays less and the valuation is higher wins. The party who overtime is deemed to automatically admit defeat."

Having said that, he paused for a while and continued: "The whole game, two wins in three games, can start now."

The four of them did not hesitate anymore and immediately entered the Antique Street.

At this time, the antique street is already full of people.

Today is the annual treasure exhibition on Antique Street.

Even many foreign merchants and customers have rushed to participate.

So here is more lively than ever.

The original wide streets have been filled with various antique stalls and customers who choose antiques.

When the four of Ye Feng walked into the antique street.

Immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Both Ye Feng and Kong Liansheng are tall and handsome, and they have good temperaments.

Not to mention Lu Xiaoya and Zhong Linger.

Picking out any one alone is definitely one of a thousand beautiful women.

What's more, the two are extremely similar, like twins.

When the two stood together, the lethality increased exponentially.

"Sister Xiaoya, come on!"

Zhong Ling'er deliberately stuck out his tongue at Lu Xiaoya.

"Sister Ling'er, you have to cheer too."

Lu Xiaoya was not a good stubborn, and immediately fought back.

"Humph!"

The two turned their heads away at the same time.

The first competition was calligraphy and painting.

Four people came to a calligraphy and painting booth at the same time.

The stall owner saw the four people and immediately greeted them enthusiastically.

Obviously, the young people are much better than the old guys, and the stall owners like this kind of fat sheep.

Zhong Ling'er caught a plum blossom picture on the booth at a glance, "Wow, this picture is really beautiful, and it's a fine product at first glance."

The stall owner immediately gave a thumbs up, "This beauty has a really good vision. This picture of red plums proud of snow is definitely the best of the best."

Zhong Ling'er was praised and became more proud, "How much is this painting?"

The stall owner glanced at her, seeming to estimate her worth.

In the end, five fingers were stretched out, "Five hundred thousand."

Ye Feng almost laughed.

The boss really dared to make a bid.

In his eyes, this painting is not worth even fifty.

How dare to ask for half a million?

Zhong Ling'er turned his head to look at Kong Liansheng on the side, "Mr. Kong, I think this painting is good, and it's only 500,000 yuan. It's very cheap, right?"

Not waiting for the opening of the winning streak.

Lu Xiaoya couldn't help but sneered, "Of course this painting is good. The painting is still plum blossoms. Look at the inscription on it, the meaning is even more unique."

Zhong Ling'er looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw a few lines of fine print with a brush on it.

But those words are in cursive script, and they don't know any crooked ones.

But she didn't want to lose face in front of Lu Xiaoya, and immediately pretended to look like she was admiring, "Well, this inscription really has a profound meaning. It can be seen that the artist is a thoughtful person."

Lu Xiaoya deliberately embarrassed her, "Then you read to us all, what is written on it?"

"I……"

Zhong Ling'er was speechless.

Seeing the teasing smile on Lu Xiaoya's face, she suddenly became a little annoyed, "Why should I read it to you? If you know it, read it to everyone."

Lu Xiaoya immediately pointed to the words above, and said loudly: "An Meiyou hears the flowers, lying on the branches and hating the bottom. It is like water in the distance, and it is easy to reach the spring green. I know you don't know it, do you know it now?"

When Zhong Ling'er heard that she actually read the words above, he was a little panicked.

How can she know the words above?

Is Lu Xiaoya really smarter than me?

It's over, IQ has been crushed.

Although she was panicked, she still pretended to be unconvinced, "Who said I didn't know it? Of course I knew that it was the poem written on it."

Lu Xiaoya looked at her provocatively, "Then read this poem again."

Zhong Ling'er hurriedly recalled the poem Lu Xiaoya had read just now.

Fortunately, she has a good memory.

Although the wording of this poem is very strange, she still recalled seven or eight.

Dang Even confidently said loudly: "Dark plum hears the flowers, lying on the branches and hurting the bottom. The distant smell is like water, easy to see... Dachunlu!"

After reading it, he looked at Lu Xiaoya triumphantly.

But seeing the other party covering his mouth, he looked like he couldn't help but laugh.

And the people watching the excitement around them all laughed forward and backward.

A few even lie on the ground with a smile.

Zhong Ling'er was even more panicked now.

What are they laughing at?

Did you read it wrong?

Lu Xiaoya suppressed a smile, "You should say the last two sentences a few more times."

Zhong Ling'er recalled it again, and felt that there was no problem, so he said again: "It's like water in the distance, and it's easy to reach the spring green. It's so stupid to ask who I am. ..."

After repeating it several times, she found that the meaning of the word began to change quietly.

I carefully stroked the poem again in my mind.

I have no culture and my IQ is very low. Ask who I am, a stupid donkey...

She suddenly realized.

I have been fooled by Lu Xiaoya.

No wonder the people around all got down with a smile.

This is too shameful, right?

She couldn't wait to find a place to sew in.

Lu Xiaoya couldn't laugh long ago, clutching her stomach, showing an expression of pain and wanting to laugh.

Although Ye Feng resisted, there was still a smile on his face.

Kong Liansheng on the side simply hung his head, faceless to see people.

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Before the game started, I was ashamed of myself.

Zhong Ling'er became angry from embarrassment, "Lu Xiaoya, I am at odds with you!"

"You lied to me!"

"..."

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