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Chapter 353 Richer than you and more talented than you

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    "Impossible! The Daxia Longque Sword has never been handed down from generation to generation. How dare you say that this sword is the Daxia Longque Sword?" Kang Jiao immediately retorted.

    Everyone was also shocked by what Maomao said. If it were really the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife, the value of this knife would be as high as a rocket.

    ??Besides, just now they were still arguing that the Dragon Bird Knife was a fake, but Maomao just said it was the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife?  !

    Song Sifan said: "Since Maomao said this, there must be her basis. Why don't you listen to what she says? Miss Kang, you are too impatient."

    Kang Jiao glanced at Song Sifan and forced a smile. She couldn't control it. Who knew Maomao would say such amazing things.

    Maomao looked at Kang Minghui and said, "I need paper and pen."

    Kang Minghui asked someone to get it.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that what was brought was a writing brush and gilded rice paper. The staff wearing white gloves laid out the paper as if they were asking for a brush and ink solemnly.

    Maomao was not polite either. She picked up the brush, dipped it in ink and wrote a string of words, but they were very abstract ancient characters, exactly the same as the inscriptions on the Longque Knife.

    After seeing Maomao going so smoothly, I wrote it down, and the people around me were stunned!  The text is so old that you can¡¯t even find reference materials in the library!  And Maomao could actually write it. It was like having super powers. Everyone suddenly half believed Maomao's statement.

    When Maomao put down her pen, she turned around and realized that Song Sifan was standing behind her at some point, looking down at what she was writing.

    The cat moved to the side without leaving a trace.

    And Song Sifan¡¯s eyes fell on the rice paper, and he suddenly smiled, a bit unable to help but laugh.

    Maomao glanced at him sensitively. Intuitively, Song Sifan was laughing at her?

    She frowned slightly, "Why are you laughing?"

    Song Sifan looked at Maomao, "Your handwriting is verycute."

    Maomao squinted his eyes, how cute you are!  Don't think she can't tell. Does Song Sifan think her handwriting is ugly?

    However, this guy seems to have some skills. This word is abstract enough, but he can still tell the quality of her handwriting?

    Maomao looked away and ignored him. She said calmly: "This is the original inscription on this knife. The shape of the Daxia Longque Knife can be copied. However, at that time, such an inscription was just  It can only appear on the Daxia Longque Knife."

    Kang Jiao asked in disbelief: "Even if you can write it, can you translate it?"

    Maomao nodded and said easily: "Since I can write it, I can naturally translate it."

    Kang Jiao asked a little anxiously: "Then tell me."

    Maomao snorted lightly, "Why do I just say it when you ask me to? Who told you that you don't know the inscriptions and can't identify the Daxia Longque Knife."

    Kang Jiao's face turned green and red, and in the end she could only say, "Most people don't know such an ancient word"

    Maomao: "Oh, so you are also an ordinary person."

    Kang Jiao clenched her teeth before letting herself hold back.

    At this time, Mr. Zheng suddenly said: "This kind of question should be asked to Young Master Jin. Second Young Master Jin presided over the compilation of the catalog of ancient Chinese characters lost in Daxia eight years ago. It is still the only dictionary of Daxia characters.  He¡¯s the real connoisseur.¡±

    Hearing this, everyone immediately looked at Mu Jin. They only knew that Mu Jin had unrivaled financial resources and an unrivaled family background. They didn¡¯t know that such a thing existed!

    Isn¡¯t this what people often say, someone who is richer than you is also more talented than you?

    Maomao also looked at Mu Jin curiously.

    But Mu Jin didn¡¯t refuse. He got up from his seat and walked over slowly. The bodyguard naturally let him go.

    Mu Jin picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink in a natural movement.

    Maomao leaned on the glass table and said with a smile: "Ajin, it turns out that besides playing, you have also done serious things?"

    This is said as if Mu Jin never does serious things.

    Mu Jin glanced at her, "I've done a lot of things."

    As he spoke, Mu Jin had already started writing on the gilded rice paper. His posture was upright and his writing was elegant, but his handwriting was sometimes tactful and sometimes sharp. His layout also had a very personal style.  Like a sword, it catches people's eyes and is as unforgettable as his person.

    His handwriting and Maomao's handwriting were placed side by side, and suddenly there was a contrast, and Maomao's handwriting seemed more abstract

    When Mu Jin put down his pen, Maomao looked closer with some unfinished thoughts.After a long while, he sighed and said, "Ajin, your calligraphy is so good, why can't I learn it?"

    It was Ajin who taught her how to write. She had read and copied such beautiful calligraphy countless times, but it was a pity that she did not seem to have the talent for writing.

    Mu Jin looked at her, "When did you learn this?"

    Maomao immediately raised his head, Ajin¡¯s question was so sudden!  Did he discover anything?

    However, when she wanted to muddle through and say something, Mu Jin seemed to be uninterested and said instead: "This knife will be very expensive. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

    Maomao nodded, "Of course I will buy it! No matter how expensive it is, I will buy it! This knife is suitable for you."

    Mu Jin lowered his eyes, "I can reimburse you."

    Maomao immediately smiled and rolled his eyes, "Hehe, Ajin, you are so considerate, but don't, if you reimburse it, it won't be my gift to you."

    Mu Jin didn¡¯t say anything else. He raised his hand, gently rubbed Maomao¡¯s head, walked to the side and continued to be an audience.

    Kang Minghui read to the text written by Mu Jin: "An ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhan Lu, Daxia Dragon Bird, famous as the capital of the gods, can carry people far away, can be rubbed, like wind and grass, submissive to the nine districts."

    Mr. Zheng added: "This is indeed the lofty ambition of the King of Daxia when he forged the sword. It is recorded in ancient books, and it is also said that it was engraved on the Daxia Longque Knife. However, these are all speculations. It turns out that this is really the case.  ?"

    Maomao nodded firmly, "That's the truth."

    The inscription restored by Maomao has already matched Mu Jin¡¯s translation. Not to mention that Mu Jin¡¯s translation is already authoritative. Even if you don¡¯t believe it, after checking it, it is definitely still the case.

    People who had doubts just now are now filled with wonder!

    "Unexpectedly, we witnessed a legend today?"

    "It's really the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword! This must be a priceless treasure!"

    At this time, Kang Minghui suddenly said to the collector: "This is only a preliminary appraisal, it is of great importance. You can then go to Beijing to re-appraise it and obtain a collection certificate."

    The collector had always been in a trance, but now he became energetic. He looked at Maomao with bright eyes behind his glasses, and said, "You haven't told me yet, why does this knifebring me misfortune?"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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