When he just approached Zhenbao Pavilion, Yang Wenxin was stunned.

There are really not a few treasures here, some are famous and some are not.

"Old man, is this "Yan Nian" by Mr. Qi?"

Soon, Yang Wenxin noticed one of the paintings, and asked with a frown.

He remembered that this painting was in the Hongdu Museum, so how could it appear here at this moment?

Could this painting be fake?

"Haha, everyone thinks that the real painting is in the Hongdu Museum, but they don't know it's in my hands!" Mo Lao shook his head with a smug expression, "This is what I got by accident a few years ago!"

Yang Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know the painting himself, so naturally he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

However, Mr. Qi's paintings have been loved by many counterfeiters over the years, and the paintings in the museum and here may indeed be fake.

While still wondering about the painting, Yang Wenxin suddenly noticed something beside him.

It was a lyre, and the end of the piano was a little burnt. The strings were tough and elastic at first glance, and it was definitely the best of all pianos.

"This is... Jiao Weiqin?"

Yang Wenxin touched the strings with a look of shock.

There is no room for Yang Wenxin not to be surprised, if the rival in front of him is Jiao Weiqin, it would be too shocking.

The top ten legendary qins are made of a section of sycamore wood snatched from the fire by Cai Yong, a famous ancient writer. It is famous at home and abroad for its melodious sound and unique manufacturing method.

But this piano has no record as early as 300 years ago!

"Xiao Yang, do you still know how to play the piano?"

Mo Lao walked over with a smile, picked up the Qin and said, "This Jiaowei was taken by one of my ancestors from Wang Fengnian!"

Wang Fengnian, that's right, this is the Jiaoweiqin!
The last known owner of Jiao Weiqin is Wang Fengnian!

Ever since he acquired musical talent, Yang Wenxin has checked these famous ancient zithers, and this Jiaowei qin is naturally among them.

To be honest, Yang Wenxin wanted to, because after learning to play the piano from Liu Zhengfeng, Yang Wenxin always felt that he could also try to use the piano sound to attack.

But Naihe could buy all the violins before, although the prices were not cheap, but none of them could withstand Yang Wenxin's crazy fun.

But Yang Wenxin can guarantee it, and Jiao Wei can.

"Master, can I try?"

After a while, Yang Wenxin asked lightly.

"Try, just try!"

Mo Lao didn't hesitate.

Grab the string casually, pick it lightly, slowly twist it and pick it again, and a fluttering sound comes out immediately.

Mo Lao on the side was still casual, but he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this song suddenly.

It's not that he has never heard a master of the piano playing the piano, but to be honest, the pieces he has heard before are far inferior to Yang Wenxin in front of him.

This song seems to come from the sound of birds, beasts, and swaying trees in the mountains and forests, making Mo Lao calm down instantly. This feeling seems to only be possessed by himself when he was young.

"Father?"

Suddenly, Mo Lao was woken up by Yang Wenxin.

"My boy, this piece of music is really good, you can take this piano, not counting those two treasures!" Mo Lao said with a serious face.

Yang Wenxin hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, old man, I am already satisfied to get this piano, and I can't push myself!"

Yang Wenxin originally thought that Mo Lao, who could be ranked in the top ten of the piano, might not give it to him.

But looking at it now, this is actually a free gift, not even counting the places for those two treasures!
"Well, since you are so persistent, I won't say anything more, and I can rest assured that this piano is in your hands!"

The Yang Wenxin in front of him has changed in Mo Lao's heart. He is no longer the genius doctor before, and has become a qin sage in his 20s.

The genius doctor Qin Sheng, both titles have been added to a young man, Yang Wenxin, who is a contemporary leader.

In Mo Lao's eyes, I'm afraid no one can compare to this Yang Wenxin.

Mr. Mo is very fortunate that he chose to befriend Yang Wenxin at the beginning. Such a kid can become his friend, and the Mo family will definitely be able to rise to a higher level in the future.

Think about his grandson, Mo Junchi, who only eats, drinks and has fun on weekdays. Although he doesn't engage in whoring and gambling, the money he spends every day is not as good as it is.

Just now... it was still light.

It should be beaten to a cripple!Mo Lao was thinking in his heart.

"Huh? This is..."

Just as Mo Lao was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Yang Wenxin's voice from the side. When he looked up, it turned out to be a sword.

"I don't know the name of this sword. Anyway, it is said that it was in my Mo family a long time ago!" Mo Lao stepped forward and said with a smile, "Xiao Yang, you can change it to something else. I'm afraid this thing is not worth much!"

Yang Wenxin shook his head, looking down at the sword, it was like looking at the abyss from a high mountain, ethereal and deep, as if there was a long dragon lying coiled up.

Yang Wenxin has seen this sword before!
It was held by one of the martial arts masters in the world of "Dragon Babu". At that time, I thought the sword looked good, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of me today.

If I remember correctly, this sword is called Longyuan!
"Old man, this is the sword!"

"Wen Xin, don't think that you took advantage of the old man by taking away Jiaowei, and chose this broken sword on purpose!"

Yang Wenxin said awkwardly, "Old man, I have liked swords since I was a child, and seeing this sword today I can't put it down!"

"That won't work either. If you like swords, I'll find a friend to find them for you. I can find any famous ancient swords for you!"

Yang Wenxin shook his head: "That's it!"

Mo Lao was stunned, then shook his head: "In that case, you can take it. If you regret it in the future, you can come to me to exchange for other treasures!"

"Since I have chosen, I will never regret it!"

"Bang~"

Just as Yang Wenxin finished speaking, there was a sound of collision not far away.

"Who?"

Mo Lao hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

"Old man, see if there are any treasures here, I'll go after them!"

Yang Wenxin said a word, and immediately chased after him with the Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Go out.

Discharged.

Only then did Yang Wenxin fully see the figure of the man, dressed in a white sportswear, with a graceful figure and long flowing hair.

is a woman!

That person's speed is not slow, and he also has lightness skills. In a short time, he was actually running at the same speed as Yang Wenxin.

However, after about ten minutes or so, her speed slowly slowed down, and her steps were clearly chaotic.

"Stop running, if you keep running, your legs will be useless!"

In just over ten minutes, the two of them ran seven or eight kilometers with their lightness skills. If there is no long-term contact, it is impossible to continue.

And looking at that woman, she is obviously in her early twenties, and she can't practice Qinggong for many years!

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