Harbo's email reads - Dear Ss, I'm sorry to bother you again. I just want to tell you that after you retired, the auction house rarely received two fakes, which made me a headache. The new appraiser is simply a lack of strength. However, I invited another one tonight, which was introduced by a friend. His name is F, and he will also broadcast the appraisal remotely as a mysterious person. I hope it will not involve infringement of your copyright. If you have time, log in on time at 9 o'clock tonight, you can watch it in the live broadcast room and help me check out how capable this person is. There is no old saying in your country, it is a mule or a horse to take a walk? I hope you can come on time.

Signature in English: Your old friend, Harbo.

After reading it, Hua Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Is it a copycat for me? It's quite interesting."

Hua Sheng once became famous in the antique world when he debuted with the mysterious person Ss and became a master of famous masters.

Later, many people imitated her and copied her, but they could not imitate the essence. The clothes could be the same and the sound could be imitated.

But... the strength cannot be imitated. Hua Sheng finally identified the white jade comb from the back beam before retiring.

It is simply the pinnacle of identification ability and never made any mistakes, so after SS retired, many industry insiders regretted it.

Jiang Liu arrived at home at seven o'clock, but maybe it was because of excessive fatigue, so he didn't eat anything after he came back.

Just drank a glass of warm water and went upstairs to rest.

Hua Sheng entered the master bedroom, lifted the quilt and crawled in, hugged Jiang Liu, and placed his little hand on his broad chest.

"Mrs. Jiang, you can easily lead to crime like this."

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to ask you, what's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, there's a little low fever." Jiang Liu did have a cold. As the Spring Festival comes, the snow in Jiangcheng is getting heavier and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

It had reached minus 19 degrees Celsius this morning. When Jiang Liu went out to work in the morning, he was really frozen.

After hearing what he said, Hua Sheng quickly touched his forehead.

Sure enough, with a slight heat, Hua Sheng got out of bed and took out the thermometer and gave Jiang a meter. It was 38 degrees 2. In fact, it was fine, the temperature for an adult was not too dangerous.

But when a person has a fever, he feels very uncomfortable, and his whole body is sore, just like being beaten, and he can't get enough energy.

Hua Sheng thought for a while, went downstairs to take out the anti-heat patch from the refrigerator and pasted it to Jiang Liu.

He took out the alcohol and wiped various acupoints with a cotton swab, hoping to use physical cooling to help him reduce his fever.

Jiang Liu fell asleep in a daze.

It was not until almost nine o'clock that Hua Sheng suddenly remembered what happened to the auction house.

So he quietly went to the ground, went to the study room, logged into the external network, and entered the live broadcast room as an anonymous tourist.

Maybe I knew that a big shot appeared today, so the live broadcast room was very lively, and there were hundreds of thousands of people discussing it online.

It started after waiting for a few minutes. It was really difficult to identify the items. It was a mask, but the color had become a little black.

Usually there is no inscription record and no relief patterns on the outside for reference, which is very difficult to identify.

Perhaps because the age is too old, the layer outside the mask has almost completely weathered.

There is no text or pattern on the surface, and it is extremely clean and concise on both the front and the back.

Another point is that the mask's eyes are closed, which is even more difficult.

The live broadcast room has been hotly discussed, and everyone is speculating on the origin and age of the mask.

"This is really a cultural relic that tests strength. Success or failure depends on him tonight."

As soon as Hua Sheng finished chanting this, the voice of the mysterious man in the live broadcast room suddenly came, "Hello everyone, I am the appraiser tonight, the mysterious man f.
Chapter completed!