The sword is a sword without rust, but it is shiny and shiny, and there is no trace of quaint temperament, its appearance is extremely bright, and in the auction items, it is still like an ugly duckling standing in a white swan, and is ridiculed by experts.

"This sword, we don't know much information, the foreign friends who resold it to our Dingzang, it seems that they can't tell the origin of this sword, please allow me to call it a nameless sword, please ask the guests to make an offer!"

The auctioneer's evasive attitude seems to confirm most people's speculation.

"What, is there something wrong with this sword?"

Guan Qingmei had already noticed the change in the demeanor of the young man next to her, and hurriedly asked, even she didn't know it, at this moment, it seemed that she was also a little nervous and excited.

"Sister Guan, can't you set a reserve price? What if you lose it?" Hao Jun's eyes were still staring at the beautiful long sword, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his mind, but he didn't directly answer Guan Qingmei's doubts.

"This is the rule of Dingzang, internal auction, no fixed reserve price, don't look at the crowd below, however, those are all big customers who have a lot to do with Dingzang, and the vision will naturally not be bad!

Guan Qingmei meticulously introduced to him some rules of Dingzang that were different from other auction houses or collection houses.

Hao Jun nodded and began to notice the changes in the field.

There was silence!

This is the first time that the auctioneer has been cold since the auction began.

"Whoever speaks first will be regarded as a fool by the people below!" Guan Qingmei said coldly.

They were still in the box of Dingzang, looking down the mountain.

"Actually, I think this sword is quite beautiful!" Hao Jun turned his head and looked seriously at the sexy woman with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Guan Qingmei's smile froze, and the expression on her face immediately regained that faint smile after a moment of unnaturalness.

She also turned her head, looking at the young man's clear eyes, as if she was a little defeated, she couldn't help but stop talking, but she still held back after all.

After a while, there was still no one to offer, and she pressed the button next to her, and her pretty face showed a little expectation.

Hao Jun's heart was itching, and Guan Qingmei in front of him seemed to be more real at this moment, this was the first time he saw her deflated and nervous now.

The auctioneer glanced up in the direction of the box, and said loudly: "Box 5, the price is five thousand!"

The people below couldn't help but start whispering, most of them had reserved smiles on their faces, and some people explained a thing or two to the people who asked next to them.

"The guys in the box are all rich and rich, so you don't have to pay too much attention to them, they don't have much vision!"

"There is always a big man who wants to take the first step!"

"This sword is not very famous, it is just a little brighter in appearance, and I don't know who has a lot of money, it doesn't seem to be one of my generation!"

……

They are all old pedantic characters, and they can't help but be old-fashioned when they talk.

Although there is a special glass door, there are various eyes from underneath, which still makes Guan Qingmei's face blush slightly when hiding in the box.

Hao Jun never spoke again.

It's not that he is pretending, the rest are indeed black-eyed, that is, the beautiful sword, he has seen it in the news in his previous life a few times, although the history is not very long, it is a sword with a very good story, and the value is naturally very expensive.

Guan Qingmei trembled, a little apprehensive, a little expectant, and a little complaining, she found that the more calm the young man around her was, the more unsettled her heart became.

Only one person asked for the price, and the rest of the people almost didn't react at all.

The auctioneer had to reluctantly drop the hammer and shout a deal.

It was still Yue Feiyang who personally sent the sword over, and asked anxiously: "Qingmei, do you know its reputation when you take this sword?"

Guan Qingmei stretched out her finger and pointed at Hao Jun beside her, and then shook her head blankly.

"Little Brother Hao, this time you have to tell the truth, otherwise I, Yue Feiyang, will not follow, I have asked several masters in the Ding Zang to study this sword carefully, but they can't tell why, most of them judge that it has no collection value, but I always feel that it is inappropriate, so I have to be a nameless treasure auction!

Yue Feiyang ignored Guan Qingmei, whose face changed slightly, and asked curiously.

Yue Feiyang is not an ordinary person, of course his vision is extremely good, but he didn't expect it to feel so accurate, no wonder in his previous life, the business would be so huge.

"Boss Yue, this is Shang Fang's sword!"

"Shang Fang Sword?" Yue Feiyang and Guan Qingmei glanced at each other, a little unable to keep up with Hao Jun's rhythm.

Hao Jun originally planned to use this opportunity to completely dispel the impression of the expert he left in the hearts of the two people in front of him, but he didn't expect that because of the gaffe, this situation would be exacerbated, and it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

"It's the sword of Shang Fang, the last second emperor of the Manchu Dynasty, isn't there a singer in the play who holds the sword of Shang Fang and has the supreme power of cutting first and then playing?"

Guan Qingmei and Yue Feiyang couldn't help but feel that all this seemed abnormal.

"Emperor Guangxu's Shang Fang Sword?" Yue Feiyang frowned, and faintly felt that this explanation was a bit ridiculous, "What credentials does Junior Brother Hao have?"

Hao Jun's face was bitter, he knew that he could not justify himself by showing off at will, and he couldn't tell this Boss Yue that he had seen this sword on TV a few years later, but it was okay to be foolish!

"This Boss Yue can be judged according to the historical records, as well as the manufacturing process and techniques at that time, as for the rest, I can't say!"

Hao Jun first cleared himself up and then said, anyway, this sword belongs to Guan Qingmei at the moment, and one day, it will be proven by people who know the goods.

Guan Qingmei listened to Hao Jun's ambiguous explanation, and although she still had doubts in her heart, she still put away her sword very carefully and glanced at Yue Feiyang demonstratively.

"Wait!" Yue Feiyang turned around and walked out of the door, presumably to find the experts in the Ding Zang, as long as he reminded those who have knowledge and research, he may be able to find the introduction and provenance of this sword from the history books, so as to preliminarily determine its value.

Guan Qingmei had already believed five points, and with a smile on her face: "It seems that God is still very fond of you Sister Guan and me, I originally planned to come over today to try my luck, but I happened to meet you before I thought about it, you said, this sword is not real, isn't it very sorry for my luck?"

That's a lot of pride!

Hao Jun couldn't help but turn around and continue to look at the auction scene in full swing, he definitely didn't plan to make any more prompts, even if he saw the treasure he was familiar with, no!

Otherwise, the aura of the treasure connoisseur on his body will never be erased again!