Puchi!
The live broadcast room was already bursting into laughter.
No one would have thought that the bet between Qin Feng and Da Vinci would be so dramatic.
"I'm really curious. How did the old immortal make it rain?”
"This might be a spell passed down from ancient times, right?”
"That's possible."
"Da Vinci actually lost to Hua Xia's ancient magic. It's interesting just thinking about it.”
"Da Vinci was probably so angry that his nose was crooked, right?”
"This doesn't make sense…"
“……”
Sister Zifeng was also amused. She looked at Qin Feng and asked,"Then old god, is Da Vinci going to admit defeat just like that?”
"At that time, he shouted that it was unscientific and wanted to compete with me again. He was not convinced.”
"I didn't bother with him. After I chose the Mona Lisa, I left.”
"Not long after I left, this guy ascended to heaven.”
Qin Feng sighed, feeling a little regretful," Although we are not from the same country, he is indeed a genius. What a pity…"
In the live broadcast room:
"Old Deity, your words sound like Versailles. Da Vinci was defeated by you.”
"I seriously suspect that Da Vinci was angered to death by the old immortal.”
"The one in front, you are not alone.”
"No, you are not human."
“……”
Just as Qin Feng was telling little sister Zifeng a story, a group of people came in.
They were all old men.
He was also wearing a Chinese tunic suit. It was obvious that he was a professor.
"The leader is Mamodu, the most famous cultural relic professor in the country.”
"The few people next to them are also very powerful. They are all big shots in the cultural relics world under the flower.”
“……”
In the live broadcast room, someone had already recognized them.
Director Wang also introduced them to each other.
Ma Modu, who was known as the number one person in the cultural relics world under the flower, turned his gaze to Qin Feng.
"I've seen the live broadcast clip of Yearning.”
"I've admired the old immortal for a long time. Nice to meet you.”
Ma Mo took the initiative to extend his hands to shake hands.
It was rare for someone of his status to be willing to do such a thing.
Of course.
This also indirectly proved how much he valued Qin Feng.
Qianlong Hunting Saber.
Xiao Heyue chased after Han Xin's Blue and White Porcelain Vase.
Mona Lisa.
These were all rare treasures.
However, he took it out from Qin Feng's hands.
Just this point alone was enough to prove that Qin Feng was not simple.
It was worth paying attention to.
Qin Feng is also sizing up Ma Modu.
This name sounded familiar.
She seemed to have heard it somewhere before.
"Little Mountain, you don't recognize me?" Qin Feng quickly recalled.”
？？？
Everyone was stunned.
Qin Feng actually addressed Ma Modu as Little Mountain?
He was the number one person in the cultural relics world.
Even if Qin Feng was much older than Ma Mo, he shouldn't act like this when they first met.
Beside Ma Modu, his disciple Yang Jingchun's expression changed. He said in a deep voice,""Isn't it too rude of you to speak to Master like this?”
Qin Feng turned his head and looked at him. He asked indifferently,"Who are you?"
"I am his disciple, I…"
Qin Feng raised his head and interrupted him." You're not following the rules. Kneel at the door and think carefully before coming in."”
Yang Jingchun was stunned.
Qin Feng was a little too arrogant.
She actually made him kneel at the door.
Yang Jingchun was forty-eight years old this year. He was the head of the Jinnan Museum and one of the top ten outstanding representatives of the cultural relics world.
He had quite a status in the cultural relics world.
Not many people could compare to him.
In the courtyard, Chef Huang and Teacher He were also shocked.
The old immortal really didn't give these people any face.
It was too tough.
Director Wang felt that something was wrong and said,"Old Deity, Mr. Yang, there might be a misunderstanding between the two of you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Feng's gaze turned towards him.
"I don't object to you bringing people over, but you have to make it clear to them and correct their attitude.”
Director Wang was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything else.
At this moment.
The aura Qin Feng emitted was simply too terrifying.
Although his expression did not change at all.
However, it was enough to intimidate people!
Ma Mo stared at Qin Feng. He seemed to have seen this aura before.
Looking at Qin Feng's face again, wasn't he the younger version of that person?
"You're…you're that…that old gentleman from back then?”
Ma Mo made a bold guess.
"Little Shan, you finally remembered." Qin Feng looked at him and said.”
"The last time we parted, you were only sixteen. You're almost ninety now, right?”
Ma Mo's eyes were red, and he could not remain calm.
"Sir, I'm ninety years old this year.”
"I thought I would never see you again.”
Plop.
The number one person in the cultural relics world knelt in front of Qin Feng.
？？？
The famous figures in the cultural relics world behind him were all dumbfounded.
What was going on?
In comparison.
Chef Huang, Teacher He, and the other guests weren't that shocked.
This was because Qin Feng had already given them enough shock.
Now, they wouldn't find it strange if anyone came to kneel before Qin Feng.
Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room…
"Did you meet someone familiar again?”
"I've discovered a pattern. Those who don't have any fame or strength are not worthy of knowing the old immortal.”
"Teacher Huang and Teacher He should be the few people that the old immortal knows the least in his life.”
"Snatching bamboo shoots!"
"It hurts!"
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