Everyone was just discussing how robotic those guys staring at people were, but now they’ve entered an antique film set.

"But I saw those people walking on tiptoe before..."

"Couldn't they just be walking on tiptoe to scare passersby? Maybe they're NPCs from the market?"

"Huh? Did NPCs exist in ancient times..."

There was constant quarreling in the barrage, but the people from the special research institute had already set their sights on the antique stalls.

"Antique stalls like this must have both real and fake items... Is Gu Xingmiao an expert in this area?" someone asked hesitantly.

Everyone shook their heads slightly.

Obviously, they didn't know whether Gu Xingmiao knew what he was doing.

At least from her modern perspective, although she knows a lot about history, she is not a professional archaeologist.

Even if Chinese Language and Literature is a panacea, it is not a major that covers everything.

"Maybe she understands, but we just don't know. After all, after observing her for such a long time, it seems that Gu Xingmiao understands much more than we imagined." Old Zhang smiled slightly.

He seemed certain that Gu Xingmiao could tell the difference.

"Although some antiques are fake, even if they are fake, then the fake antiques from the Tang Dynasty are also cultural relics in our modern times, right?" Someone discovered a blind spot.

Everyone was a little surprised and felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

The counterfeiting was done during the Tang Dynasty, but the cultural relics also belong to the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, Gu Xingmiao would not suffer any loss no matter which one he chose.

If it can become an old item in the future, it will be a profit.

"Hongshan Culture Goddess Statue?! Isn't this a goddess statue from the late Neolithic Age?"

"And there's the largest bronze square urn from the Shang Dynasty, the Four-Ram Square urn. They even have this thing??? It's placed next to it like a small stool."

"This familiar decoration, this familiar pattern, isn't this the Changxin Palace Lantern from the Shang Dynasty? How come this little stall has everything? Is there anyone knowledgeable who can check to see if these are authentic? As a lover of ancient culture, I'm really excited..."

China's total population makes everything that seems extremely professional seem a lot simpler.

For example, there are not so many people studying ancient culture and understanding cultural relics, but because the population base is large enough, it seems that everyone in the barrage is particularly professional.

What was originally a place for live discussion was directly transformed into a large-scale academic exchange site.

Other ordinary netizens were trembling with fear and studying like crazy.

"How terrifying! It feels like it's growing inside my brain..."

"Knowledge entered my mind in an unlikely way..."

"No one said I have to study to watch live broadcasts. Mom, help me, I've been graduated for five years!"

…

real.

After seeing those things, Gu Xingmiao picked them up one by one and looked at them. His first reaction was that they were all real.

At least with her eyesight, she couldn't tell that these things were fake.

If Gu Xingmiao was not short of money, she really wanted to be as generous as Qi Bufan in real life and say: Here, I, Gu Xingmiao, will take care of everything!

Gu Xingmiao, who had no money, could only listen to the man talk about his destined partner and then choose the one that interested her the most.

"Will you give things to the right person?" Gu Xingmiao asked directly.

The man laughed: "It can't be considered a gift, it can be considered an exchange."

Gu Xingmiao blinked slightly, as if waiting for the other party to give a reasonable explanation that he could accept.

"After you take something, I want you to do something for me."

Gu Xingmiao: "...I won't do murder or arson."

The soldiers and guards of the Tang Dynasty looked particularly heroic and ferocious, and Gu Xingmiao didn't want to be targeted by the government of that era.

"Don't worry, it won't be a difficult task for you. I believe in fate here, not murder and arson." The man hinted.

Gu Xingmiao just pretended not to understand.

"Besides ancient items, I also have quite a few valuable items that are only circulated among royal families and nobles." The man gave a mysterious smile and simply raised his finger to point to the corner of his stall. "Is there really nothing you're interested in?"

“…”

Gu Xingmiao is not uninterested.

I'm interested in too many things and don't know how to choose.

Only children choose one and adults want them all.

Gu Xingmiao's eyes fell on the cultural relics of all sizes, and his fingers gently touched the antiques with a slightly cool temperature.

A Tang Dynasty red gold dragon, a Tang Dynasty three-color camel figurine, "Lanting Xu", a Tang Dynasty animal-head agate cup... and a brush that is hard to describe but looks very old.

If these are all true, then the owner of this stall is simply a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

The characteristics of Tang Chijin's dragon-like movement are too obvious.

According to legend, the Tang Red Gold Walking Dragon was a product of Liu Zhen, the Shangshu of the Tang Dynasty. Some people also say that this thing was most likely owned by a clan member of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shouli, the grandson of Wu Zetian.

But no matter what, this is a great and precious cultural relic.

As for the Tang Dynasty three-color camel figurine, if Gu Xingmiao remembered correctly, it seemed that when the young man was looking for the huge strange shadow on the ancient earth, he saw that it was a three-color figurine of a foreigner leading a camel, but the young man only had a camel.

"You mean the stuff isn't authentic?" Qi Buyan said.

The stall owner seemed very surprised at where this ignorant person came from. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was clearly not visible, but the mask looked even more ferocious than before.

But he was actually very good-tempered and said, "Of course, how can a collection of antiques be guaranteed to be authentic?! Sir, you are really joking."

When the people at the stall saw that they actually asked such questions, they knew that these people must be outsiders, and they all laughed.

I know the business completely.

Qi Buyan was about to say something when Gu Xingmiao spoke up: "Thank you, stall owner. Let's take a look first."

"Aren't we destined to be together?" Qi Bufan was dissatisfied.

The man glanced at the man with a sidelong glance. He knew at a glance that this young man was the child of a wealthy family. As for the others, although they were slightly better than this man...

But none of them know anything about it.

He never sells his products to people who don't know the business.

Well, his silence is the biggest statement.

"I've already told you that Lao Jia only sells his stuff to those who are destined to buy it. Why don't you take a look at us..." The other stall owners burst into laughter and fanned themselves with palm-leaf fans to drive away the heat.

They were clearly not staring directly at Qi Bufan and the others, but they had a feeling as if they were being stared at by something unknown.

"Then let's take a look at other stalls first..." Qi Bufan was still very dissatisfied with the man's attitude.

"Boss, this is it." Gu Xingmiao stretched out his fair fingers slightly and pointed at the ordinary-looking brush not far away.

The stall owner frowned slightly, his voice a little deeper than before: "Are you sure you want this?"

Gu Xingmiao nodded: "I'll choose this one."