Chapter 110

3.5K 83 0
                                    

Professor Tang slowly placed the Qilin on the table with an imperceptibly light force. His eyes seemed to be emitting a bright light as he stared at Nan Qiao with a fanatical gaze.

"Young Miss Nan has good eyes."

Even Professor Tang couldn't help but be amazed at Nan Qiao's astonishing luck

He naturally saw the rough appearance of it when she first took it out, just like everyone else did. The black ball looked like it had nothing to do with the golden qilin in front of him now.

Even Professor Tang himself, would not have been able to recognize the treasure hidden under the dirty exterior. Hence, he was surprised by Nan Qiao's sharp eyes.

It was possible to say that it was luck, but how many people would depend on luck and buy such a thing as a birthday gift?

Coupled with Nan Qiao's calmness when she took it out just now, Professor Tang became a little interested in her.

Nan Qiao wasn't surprised. She just picked up the Qilin and looked at it before nodding indifferently.

It was similar to what she had thought.

"I found this by accident."

Although she claimed that it was found by accident, Professor Tang still had some thoughts about her.

Previously, when Nan Qiao was pointing out the flaws on Luo Wanbai's fake painting, Professor Tang had already noticed her. Coupled with the priceless treasure in her hand, this was not as simple as luck. The other party probably had a unique talent for identifying antique artifacts.

"I wonder if Young Miss Nan is interested in archaeology?"

Professor Tang did not delay and asked Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question. She was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking about her.

She smiled and waved her hand, quickly rejecting him. "I was just lucky."

Although that was the case, the two of them had an unspoken mutual understanding. However, Professor Tang looked at the Qilin in his hand and was simply eager to buy it. If this wasn't Nan Qiao's birthday gift to Old Master Cheng, he even wanted to bid for it.

"That's a pity. However, this Qilin is indeed a priceless treasure."

Seeing that she had no intention of learning archaeology, Professor Tang could only give up and focus on the Qilin in his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a Qilin of the Song Dynasty.

Judging from the style, it should have been used only by The Emperor."

Professor Tang's words could be said to be akin to an ironclad verdict in the archeological circles. No one would question its credibility.

However, even after hearing this, Luo Wanbai subconsciously did not believe that this was a treasure. Not to mention, she did not know Professor Tang at all. Naturally, she did not know the weight of his words.

"Young Miss Nan, could it be that you've asked—"

She had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted.

"It's real."

Professor Tang's tone was firm, and his eyes could not bear to leave the Qilin for a moment. His fingers swiped across the dark patterns. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. He was surprised that it was exactly the same as what was recorded in the information.

Rebirth Stories #1 (Book 1)Where stories live. Discover now