"I am the chief treasure appraiser of the Imperial Capital"
"I'll give you fifty for this broken bowl. Do you want to sell it?"
At the auction, Lu Shuo pointed to a Song Dynasty official kiln worth 200 million, and was ridiculed by the audience for being a bumpkin.
The next second, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he pointed out in public that the final "national treasure" was a fake, which made the top experts faint on the spot.
No one knows that his eyes can penetrate time and see the authenticity of all things.
Appreciating treasures is just the beginning, repairing dragon veins and unlocking ancient restrictions are his main business.
When he spent 80 yuan to pick up a broken painting in the antique street and it was begged to be exhibited by the Palace Museum, all the people who had laughed at him were dumbfounded.
The ex-girlfriend showed off the pigeon eggs with her arms around the rich second generation. She turned around and saw Lu Shuo calmly holding up a sign at the VIP table at the auction: "I want that bronze tripod."
There was silence.
