Super Fire Appreciation Treasure Live Room

Chapter 177 Auction

Half a stone door?

Could it be that the explosion of the tomb robbers succeeded, and they have penetrated deep into the underground palace?
Then the funerary objects and coffins in the underground palace will have been looted.

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's mood became depressed.

A tomb of a prince of the Ming Dynasty may contain rare national treasures and significant discoveries.

However, after experiencing the looting by tomb robbers, it is not known how many national treasures will be resold, or even flowed overseas.

It’s even less clear how much precious history has been destroyed.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked by this scene.

What kind of story is hidden in the incomplete stone gate?
All kinds of questions and speculations kept popping up in the barrage, and some people were constantly swiping gifts in an attempt to attract Lin Feng's attention.

However, Ye Xiaotong nodded after receiving Lin Feng's gaze, and decisively asked the camera crew to stop the live broadcast.

The screen of the live broadcast room was frozen on the open and remote, half-disappeared stone gate, and then completely plunged into darkness.

"Ahhhh, it ended here. You guys don't care about the "Archaeology" program! There's still a month left, how can I hold back!"

"I thought there was something wrong with my mobile phone. It turns out that everyone can't see it, so I don't worry. Let's wait for the next issue together."

"It's a rubbish show, it deceived my feelings. I will never watch it again. The flag is here, whoever sees it is a dog!"

"Upstairs, I guess you will be like this in a month: woof woof~"

However, no matter how much netizens lament, the live broadcast has ended.

Lin Feng glanced at the swearing and swearing in the barrage, not only was he not worried, but he burst out laughing.

He has absolute confidence in himself, and the suspense is naturally best left to be revealed a month later.

It was getting late, and no matter how reluctant the members of the archaeological team were, they didn't have enough energy to support them to go deeper.

Archeology has always been a delicate job. When dealing with ancient cultural relics that have experienced the vicissitudes of time and years, they must use 12 points of care to clean and protect them.

Therefore, sometimes it takes a lot of time, and often it only goes a little deeper into the tomb.

What we experienced today has consumed the minds of too many people in the archaeological team. If we continue regardless of our bodies, we may be in a daze and damage the cultural relics.

This is absolutely not allowed by Liang Zhuo.

"The tomb of King Liangzhuang is here, and you can't run away. You should rest and rest. Don't force me to curse!"

Although he was strict but not harsh, Liang Zhuo eased his expression by yelling at the team members under his command and ordering people to put up a seal to protect the scene.

Lin Feng stood aside and watched for a while, then turned and left.

A look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

The self in the previous world appeared in my mind.

When he was just starting out, he once spent all his sleep and food to study a relic in an ancient tomb, and was eventually escorted out by his teacher.

That time, he returned to his dormitory and slept for two days and two nights before he regained his composure.

The face of Liang Zhuo who reprimanded the team just now gradually overlapped with that of his teacher, as if time passed, and he returned to that world again.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ye Xiaotong naturally took Lin Feng's hand, and the sweet and gentle voice rang in his ears, pulling him from his trance memories back to reality.

"It's nothing, it's just that the moonlight is so beautiful today."

"Well, the wind is also gentle."

Firmly holding Ye Xiaotong's hand back, looking at the beauty's reddish cheeks under the moon, Lin Feng smiled in relief.

The beauty of the last world should stay in memory, what he should cherish more is her in this world.

Suddenly, the phone rang, interrupting their staring at each other.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air also quietly dissipated. Lin Feng glanced at the caller ID with some surprise in his eyes.

It was Hai Mingcheng calling.

"Hey, did you encounter any problems with the advancement of the planning project?"

This was the only possibility that Lin Feng could think of, so he spoke directly.

Hai Mingcheng on the other side of the phone couldn't help but laugh. Could it be that he is so unreliable.

He has handled more difficult cases before, and he has never made mistakes or failed.

Right now, there is just one thing that Lin Feng needs to do.

Hai Mingcheng turned over the tablet beside him, his voice became calm and clear.

"No problem, boss, I just want to inform you about the progress of the plan. After all, I didn't pay anything, but took away a priceless emerald from you. If there is no movement at all, wouldn't it be true that I have become a liar. "

"Since I gave you the thing, I won't doubt it."

In fact, as an important person judged by the system, all actions of Hai Mingcheng are naturally under the monitoring of the system, and Lin Feng can read them anytime he wants.

Of course, Lin Feng still chose to trust Hai Mingcheng.

Lida Group is famous, and Lin Feng also investigated it after that conversation. Hai Mingcheng's business ability is undoubtedly excellent.

"Boss, the first phase has almost been completed. I have also found a reliable person to carve the piece of Fu Lu Shou, and it will be auctioned at the auction in a week. I believe that after the auction is over, Feng Xiao Jewelry's The name will spread throughout.

On the occasion of the company's first appearance, I hope you, the boss, can witness it with your own eyes. The invitation letter has already been sent. I have no opinion on whether to go or not. "

After speaking, Hai Mingcheng hung up the phone. He still had a lot of things to prepare.

Since Lin Feng had given him absolute trust, he had to hand in a perfect answer sheet.

After Lin Feng put away the phone, his eyes were a little tangled.

A week later, it seems that it is also the time marked on the invitation letter that Mr. Zheng gave him.

On the same day, there were two auctions, and Lin Feng couldn't make a choice for a while.

However, this issue was quickly resolved.

On the way back to their residence, Lin Feng and Ye Xiaotong met You Shaoxing who rushed out.

"Brother Feng, here is your letter. Who else can send a letter in this age? Could it be a fan of yours? But fans don't have an address here, do they?"

Listening to You Shaoxing's speculation, Ye Xiaotong's expression became a little ugly.

And You Shaoxing urged Lin Feng to take it apart quickly with his eyes, as if he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Lin Feng shook his head, gave him a helpless look, and then took out the contents of the envelope.

Inside, it was an invitation letter.

On the white background of the dark pattern printing, exquisite cursive English is carved with gilt brushstrokes, and Lin Feng's name and date are written in the lower right corner.

It was exactly the same as the invitation letter in Lin Feng's hand.

The tangled questions disappeared suddenly. It turned out that what Hai Mingcheng was talking about was the same auction.

(End of this chapter)