Chapter 463: : Mysterious F

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This email from Hubble wrote—Dear SS, I’m sorry to disturb you again, but I just want to tell you that after you retired, the auction house rarely received two fakes. The appraiser who came here was simply lack of strength, but tonight I invited another one, which was introduced by a friend. His name is F, and he will also broadcast the identification remotely as a mysterious person. I hope it does not involve infringing your copyright. If you are free, you can log in on time at nine o'clock tonight and you can watch it in the live broadcast room. By the way, help me check how this person is capable. Isn’t there an old saying in your country, is it a mule or a horse that comes out and walks, I hope you can come on time.
English Signature at the Registration Office: Your old friend, Hubble.
Hua Sheng raised his eyebrows after reading, "Is the cottage? It's interesting."
Hua Sheng once used the SS as a mysterious man to debut in the entire antique world and became a master of the master.
Later, many people imitated her and copied her, but they could not imitate the essence. The clothes could be the same and the voice could be imitated.
But... the strength can't be imitated. Huasheng finally identified the white jade comb of the rear beam before retiring.
It is simply the ultimate identification ability, and it has never made mistakes, so after the SS retired, many people in the industry regretted it.
Jiang Liu arrived at home at seven o'clock, but maybe it was due to exhaustion. He returned and didn't eat anything.
Just drank a glass of warm water and went upstairs to rest.
Hua Sheng entered the master bedroom, lifted the quilt and drilled in, hugged the river, and put his small hand on his thick chest.
"Mrs. Jiang, you can easily lead to crime like this."
"Don't talk nonsense, I want to ask you, what's wrong, uncomfortable?"
"Well, it's a little low fever." The river is really cold, and it's Spring Festival. The snow in Jiangcheng is getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.
This morning it has reached minus nineteen degrees. When Jiang Liu went out to work in the morning, it was really frozen.
Hua Sheng heard this, and quickly touched his forehead.
Sure enough, slightly hot, Hua Sheng got out of the bed and took out the thermometer, gave the river a flow of 38 degrees 2, actually okay, the temperature of an adult is not too dangerous.
It's just that when a person has a fever, it is very uncomfortable. The whole body is sore, just like being beaten, it can't help.
Hua Sheng thought for a while and went downstairs to take out the fever-removing sticker in the refrigerator and posted it to Jiangliu.
He took out alcohol again and wiped acupuncture points with a cotton swab for him. He wanted to use physical cooling to help him reduce his fever.
The river fell asleep in a daze.
It was almost nine o'clock, and Hua Sheng suddenly remembered the matter of the auction house.
So quietly went down to the study, landed on the Internet, and entered the live broadcast room as an anonymous visitor.
Perhaps it is known that a big man appeared today, so the live broadcast room is very lively, and there are also one million people discussing online.
It took a few minutes to start, and the appraisal thing is really not difficult. It is very difficult. It is a mask, but the color has become darker.
Usually there are no inscriptions in this way, and there are no reliefs on the outside for reference, which is very difficult to identify.
Perhaps it is because the age is too old, so the layer outside the mask is almost all weathered,
There is no text or pattern on the surface. Both the front and back are extremely clean and simple.
Another point is that the eyes of the mask are closed, which makes... more difficult.
The live broadcast room has been hotly discussed, and everyone has speculated about the origin and age of this mask.
"It's really a cultural relic that tests strength, and success or failure depends on him tonight."
Gang Huasheng just finished saying this, and the voice of the mysterious man in the live room suddenly came, "Hello everyone, I am the appraiser tonight, mysterious man F."
That voice is very magnetic, very penetrating... also confirmed to be a man's voice.