The neon lights smeared into colorful light groups in the rain curtain. Qin Feng clutched the gold-plated invitation, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. Three months ago, he was moving bricks at the construction site, and now he was standing at the entrance of this top-notch treasure auction - everything started on that rainy night, when the mysterious Shenhao system was activated in his mind, and the gears of fate began to turn crazily.
"Hey, isn't this a construction site worker?" A sharp mocking voice came from behind. Sun Qiang was wearing a custom-made suit and was surrounded by several second-rate treasure appraisers. "Come to the auction to pick up junk? Be careful of mistaking a wrench for an antique!" Laughter echoed in the corridor, but Qin Feng just twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile. The treasure appraisal ability given by the system allows him to see through the disguise of any fake. How would these clowns know?
Stepping into the auction hall, the crystal chandelier illuminates the entire space. Qin Feng glanced at the lots on the booth, and the system interface instantly popped up information: "Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, 98% authenticity probability, estimated value 80 million" "Qing Qianlong Enamel Color Porcelain Vase, fake, made in Jingdezhen in 2015." His pupils shrank, and this system was actually more accurate than any treasure identification instrument.
"Brother Qin!" Zhao Yu's voice came from the crowd. The young man from a family of collectors squeezed through the crowd and enthusiastically put his arms around Qin Feng's shoulders. "I'm just in time to introduce some seniors to you." As he said that, he brought Qin Feng to an old man with gray hair and a childlike face. "This is Mr. Li, the Taishan Beidou in the world of treasure appraisal."
Mr. Li looked Qin Feng up and down, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Young man
