This hot mood lasted for more than twenty minutes. At this time, there were still more than thirty minutes left before the end of the final. Liu Yang barely suppressed the turbulent mood.

He was the only one left in the hall, Liang Song, Zhu Zijian and You Laozhuang. Because he couldn't afford to lose, he had to gather all his energy to face this bet.

At this moment, he remembered a sentence from his father in his previous life: In this life, men can be fickle, frivolous, and degenerate, but they cannot be unfilial, they must not be unwilling to make promises, and they must not go against their true intentions when doing things.

At that time, he was young and his mentality was not mature enough. Although he responded, he didn't care. After all, in his opinion, the argument was old and antique and had nothing to do with him.

But now when you think about it carefully, it still makes some sense. These are the experiences summarized by my father throughout his life, so no matter how excited he is at this moment, he must remember the promise between him and Hua Yuying.

People have bet on the treasure of the past, but they think it carries the inheritance will of ancestors for generations. If he becomes confused because of this letter, then losing would be too unfair.

His eyes gradually became clearer. Liu Yang looked at the contents of the letter and didn't know who the letter was written to, but there were only a few hundred words in total.

Ms. Guan Jiao:

Hello, the last time I met, because of the pain of losing my son, I felt a little emotionally turbulent, and I couldn’t help but feel a little cold to you. Please forgive me.

Now that I think about it, it is not your fault for this. My Liu Yang's body has been cremated and has not been placed yet, so I am just waiting to find a suitable place.

Liu Yang liked the sea during his lifetime. I planned to build a cemetery by the sea. Anyway, my house is not far from the sea. Over the years, our old couple saved some money and bought a piece of land. Anyway, it was useless to keep the money.

I still can't agree to what you said after thinking about it. After all, you are not from our Liu family and there is no reason to do so.

Although you are very unfortunate and have met someone bad, but if you take a step back, the other party may always come back to find you in the future, but I have already felt your sincerity and thank you for your care over the past few days, but your life will still be passed.

We hope you can live a better life. If you need help, come and find us. It’s just a person, one mouth, and another mouth for eating in the future. We have mountains and water here, and there are a lot of seafood and vegetables, which is very good for the body.

Okay, let’s write this letter. I am a scheming person. I don’t know how to use a computer and don’t have your phone number, so I can only write a letter based on your address.

Liu Cunxi

September 2012

After reading this letter, Liu Yang wrote down the appraisal results first, but his heart was confused. This woman named Guan Jiao was obviously taking care of his parents after he passed away, but he clearly didn't know this woman.

But it was a thousand years since this incident and he could no longer verify it, but looking at the familiar handwriting, the turmoil in his heart faintly became faintly revealed.

A little sigh appeared in his heart for the identification of such a letter. This was his strength. He could dissect it to the extreme, no matter whether it was time, place or person. I believe no one is more familiar with his father's mood than him.

He turned his head and looked at Liang Song. He was standing in front of an ancient porcelain, scratching his head. It was obvious that he really didn't know how to do it. At the same time, he always aimed at Liu Yang in the corner of his eyes, obviously wanting to get his help.

Liu Yang took a deep breath and said that this piece of porcelain is a typical colored glaze, and the most famous among the colored glaze is Tang Sancai. This Tang Sancai horse carries the highest level of porcelain in an era.

He first looked at the time, and there were more than ten minutes left. Finally, he stood in front of the Tang Sancai porcelain and gently stroked the ground with his feet. These strokes were extremely secretive. After finishing, he returned to the front of the letter and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

At this time, in the hall of the appraiser association, everyone was watching the broadcast of the appraisal site carefully. Liu Yang stood in front of the letter and wandered around, making Long Xiaotian's mouth lit up.

Yuan Chengye, Li Mengjue, Wang Zhonghe and Liu Yuanshan were also sitting on the sofa on the rostrum and did not leave directly like before.

"President Yuan, do you think Liu Yang is still reading that letter? Is it because he is not sure?" Mosli asked softly, with a little smug look on his face.

Hua Yuying's eyes were raised. Liu Yang stood in front of Liang Song just now. Although no one noticed any abnormality with Liang Song's body cover, after all, no one believed this kind of thing and could write the answer through his feet. But she had already learned from Liu Yang in the previous preliminary match that it was Liu Yang who reminded Liang Song, so when Liu Yang came on again this time, her hand tightened a little.

At the same time, her heartbeats violently. If Liang Song can get a few more places in the rankings because of Liu Yang's help, it would be another glory for Yan Huang.

Yuan Chengye looked up at the light-brain screen. At this time, the camera turned to Liu Yang. His slender and thin back had a sense of vicissitudes. Everyone felt that his condition was a bit abnormal at this time.

"With Liu Yang's experience, it has created miracles to be able to reach this point, but he may still need time to verify these things that really need to be accumulated and settled, so it is normal to hesitate a little. As for whether he is sure, because the competition has not ended yet, I don't know how to judge it, but I believe that this bet between him and Dean Long must have involved everyone's mood, but at most forty minutes, this matter will have a result."

Yuan Chengye said calmly, with a gentle smile on his face, and finally changed the subject: "By the way, tonight, Star TV, the largest TV station in China, will have a program at 7 o'clock to start, and will have an in-depth interview with the ten appraisers who have entered the finals of our appraiser competition. Among them, the champion will definitely get the longest live broadcast. Please don't forget to participate."

After saying this, everyone expressed a hint of yearning. This kind of prime-time program interview and media giants like Starry Sky TV will definitely increase the popularity of the interviewees, which is also a program that many people want to appear on.

"President Yuan, I don't quite understand why you put that letter there. It's time and signature. This antique should be easy to identify. Moreover, there is only more than 400 words on the letter. There is nothing worth pondering. Is there a certain meaning hidden?"

Mosli continued to ask, with a little doubt in his eyes. In fact, when he saw this letter, his heart was dark. The protagonist in the letter was actually Liu Yang, and he died young, which made him feel a little proud.

But he studied it for a long time but found no abnormalities. This was an ordinary letter, so he wrote down the identification results and sent them directly.

But if the appraisers association asks them to be a translator and completely translate the content of the letter, it doesn't seem necessary to appear in the finals. This is clearly reducing the difficulty, so Mosley is very thoughtful, and this is also something that all appraisers present cannot understand.

Long Xiaotian sat there, straightened his waist, looked at Liu Yang on the screen, shook his head and said, "Director Mo, this kind of private message is actually just a grasp of the character of the people who wrote the letter at that time, but the person who wrote this letter was not very famous. Although it can be seen that he was indeed very sad at that time, such an ordinary person should not be worthy of our consideration. It has no meaning, so I don't understand it, so I also ask President Yuan to answer our doubts."

Yuan Chengye shook his head and smiled at Long Xiaotian and Mosli: "This letter is indeed an antique left over from a thousand years ago. When we first discovered it, we also had the same mentality as President Long and President Mo, thinking that this is an antique that is not worth collecting. After all, the value of a private message is equivalent to the identity of the writer. If it is just collected as paper, its value will be even more inconspicuous. But it happened to be the final of this appraiser competition, so I was thinking that we are just appraisers, with the purpose of being an appraiser, to be familiar with ancient, archaeological, and retro. Any antique should be put aside its own value. The background at that time and the mentality of the ancients when writing this letter are worth our experience. In this way, we can better understand the society and that era. This is the mission of our appraiser. Only by exploring this deep can we better appraise the works."

At the moment of speaking, there were only five minutes left, and Liu Yang had not left there yet, which made many people who supported Liu Yang look nervous. Tang Lejun gritted his teeth and muttered: "I really lost this time. That pocket watch is worth millions, all my belongings."

Nan Chengping, Long Zhanxiang and Long Zhanfei had a smile on their faces, and their faces were filled with a sense of pride. Long Zhanfei stared at several antiques on the rostrum with his eyes naked. When he turned his head and looked at Hua Yuying, a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Yuying, it seems that I am going to lose this time. You see, President Yuan did not make a statement directly. There are still five minutes left, why is Liu Yang still staring at that letter? This is really a frustration."

Tang Lejun jumped straight into anger and whispered beside Hua Yuying, with a sensation of flesh pain on his face.

Hua Yuying smiled and said with her chest straight: "Don't worry, I have confidence in A Yang, but even if I really lose, it's no big deal. As long as I work hard and work hard, this is enough. I will find an equal antique in Yanhuang to compensate you for your pocket watch."

Tang Lejun shook his head directly and said, "Sister Yuying, what are you saying? What I said before is just a joke. When I bet Liu Yang won, he already had the awareness of losing. He won't really ask for your compensation. I can still afford to lose."

At this moment, Liu Yang finally straightened his waist, lit his brain, looked up at the camera on one side, showed a shy smile as always, and walked out of the hall with only the last two minutes left.

Behind him, Liang Song, You Laozhuang and Zhu Zijian also walked out together. Liang Song looked proud and felt relieved. Zhu Zijian was still pitch black and as fierce as Zhang Fei, but his eyes were a little relaxed. You Laozhuang jumped up and down, shaking his head, and there was a bit of loss.
Chapter completed!