Chapter 269: Alarming the Museum

After a while, the old man raised his head and looked at Xu Fei.

"Um……"

"Where did you get this thing?"

"do not know."

Xu Fei shrugged his shoulders, nothing authentic.

"do not know?"

The ancient writing expert was also stunned, and blinked at Tang Ding.

"I've asked them all a while ago, this kid does one question and three questions."

Tang Ding lowered his voice a bit, "It is estimated that he came here to smash the scene."

The old man raised his head and glanced at Xu Fei, then let out a cold snort, this time he was on a weapon.

Special magnifying glass for high magnification Jianbao!

This is really true!

Seeing his action, Tibetan friends watched with enthusiasm.

But the old man tossed over and over again, and finally opened the phone photo album, searching for a long time.

The old eyes were flushed with tears, his head tilted and his brows furrowed.

"This expert, can you hurry up!"

"There are still many people waiting behind."

Xu Fei hugged his shoulders, stabbing in a real way.

He incited so much, and other people followed suit.

"Are you experts at all? Can you tell them?"

"That's right! Replace if you don't see it, don't waste time."

I have to say that Tibetan friends usually look at the expressions of experts, but this time they slapped their faces with excitement.

"hiss……"

The old man frowned, and smiled slyly, "This treasure friend, you have to tell the source of this thing, right?"

"Are you an expert or am I an expert?"

"If I want to know, do you still use your appraisal?"

Xu Fei snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll give you a quick message, whether you can see it."

"I can't tell."

The old man slumped down the tortoise shell.

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter on the court.

Xu Fei was even more proud, and his tail was about to rise up into the sky.

After a while, another master came over and took a look at the tortoise shell.

Then left silently.

At this time, the atmosphere on the court was a little embarrassing beyond words.

Three experts in a row couldn't see the origin of this tortoise shell. It was a naked face slap.

Crackling.

...

At this time, Lin Chen didn't know anything about the outside world.

He is playing cats.

Maybe it was time for dinner, but Xiaobai found him not going back to deliver the meal.

"Wow, it's this beast again."

"Anchor, this cat is a good breed, how much can I sell?"

"At first glance, you are a newcomer. In the anchor, cats are not for sale."

"What a cute little cat, I want to kiss your master."

"This crook... was too off guard."

Lin Chen was a little bit dumbfounded.

Now in the live broadcast room, Xiaobai's popularity is even higher than him.

And this dead cat was in front of the camera, a pair of high-cold fans, and attracted a lot of fans.

"Lin Chen, you thousands of Baidu seem to be in trouble."

Xiaobai suddenly said through a voice transmission.

"trouble?"

Just as Lin Chen was about to speak, he saw Tang Ding running over with a blushing face.

"Master Lin, it's a slap, it's a slap."

"Come here to save the rescue!"

Is this here for help?

Lin Chen stood up immediately, "What can you even see?"

"A tortoise shell with oracle bone inscriptions on it, and no source can be seen."

Tang Ding immediately said the matter briefly, and also told him that the treasure friend estimated that his purpose was not pure.

"Go out and take a look."

Lin Chen's heart shuddered.

I wanted to hold an appraising exchange meeting in a peaceful place, and so many ghosts and zombies came out.

As soon as Lin Chen showed up, the court suddenly boiled.

Those Tibetan friends all automatically parted a path.

"Master Lin is here."

"Master Lin probably can tell."

I have to say that Lin Chen's popularity is still quite high in everyone's hearts.

Xu Fei also came to the spirit.

He knew that the chief appraiser of Thousand Baidu was Lin Chen.

In other words, as long as Lin Chen can't recognize this thing, Qian Baidu will be planted.

Lin Chen came to the front, no nonsense, and immediately sat on the table.

"Where is the tortoiseshell?"

"take it out."

The tone is very flat, but it reveals a sense of confidence.

Xu Fei handed things over.

Lin Chen took a look and determined that the tortoise shell was an old object, and the inscription on it was the oracle bone inscription.

He took things in his hands and pointed the camera on his phone.

"Dear friends, this is an old thing, it's not often seen."

"Tortoise shell? This is not the shell of the turtle immortal, is it?"

"Looking at the fairy spirit fluttering."

"Xianqi? This treasure friend can look at his eyes. According to me, this thing is full of evil spirits, and it is probably not a good thing."

"I think so too……"

Friends of the treasures came in abundance and guessed.

At that time.

Magic Capital Museum.

Li Wushan took a break from his busy schedule and opened Lin Chen's live broadcast room, wanting to see what happens to this kid's whole antique exchange.

If he finds any national treasure-level objects again, he has to invite them to put them in the museum.

"what?"

"Oracle, interesting, interesting."

His eyes lit up and he yelled to the side.

"Old man Liu, come and have a look, there is a good thing here."

When the voice fell, an old man in a black Tang suit came over.

Liu Weiming, an expert in miscellaneous antiques of the Magic City, can be regarded as a master-level existence on Oracle.

As soon as he arrived, he was attracted by the tortoise shell on the screen.

This line, this patina, absolutely old thing.

Immediately, he sent out a barrage.

[Li Wushan of the Magic Capital Museum]: "Lin Chen, this is Liu Weiming. Please zoom in."

As soon as the barrage was sent out, it seemed as if time had stopped.

The live broadcast room instantly became empty.

All the treasure friends are dumbfounded, what's the situation?

Is this blasting the magic capital official again?

"Liu Weiming? Is this the ancient writing expert?"

"Hi...It seems to be true. I heard that he has excavated a lot of relics, and he is very knowledgeable in Oracle."

"Good guy, this great god actually came out, and it's getting more and more interesting."

"The account of Director Li he used, Director Li is probably also watching."

The scene got bigger and bigger, and the treasurers became excited.

"Hello Mr. Liu."

Lin Chen greeted the mobile phone, and then sent a connection request.

Sure enough, there were two old men sitting on the other end.

It is Li Wushan and Liu Weiming.

"Lao Liu, I will move the camera."

Lin Chen took two steps forward.

Liu Weiming looked at it attentively, then took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

"Lin Chen, we specialize in ancient characters, and the computer contains all the deciphered oracle bone inscriptions."

"What do these words mean? You'll know after a look."

With that, he took out the computer and uploaded the photo.

Ten seconds later, the matching result appeared on the computer screen.

"Out."

Liu Weiming chuckled, and when he was about to speak, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

"what?"

"This, how come?"

"impossible!"

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