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Chapter 180: Identifying Speed

"Then we will hand over this minute to Mr. Qiao Meng. As soon as he says to start, we will immediately use the electronic timer. When the time is up, we must step back and then write the appraisal results of the treasure off the court. There is only half an hour in total.

This is also a test of memory, and I look forward to his miraculous performance." The host said with some excitement.

Nodding, Qiao Meng motioned to Ge Yuling to go down first and he would end the game soon.

"It's time to start." Qiao suddenly said.

A small area was immediately divided on the big screen as time began to move. Qiao Meng began to identify the sixteen treasures. In fact, he didn't need much time at all. As long as he touched it with his hands, any problem could be easily solved.

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His figure running fast was displayed on the entire screen. In order to be able to identify the sixteen treasures in the shortest time, he still had to work hard.

Time also moves by minute by second, regardless of whether anyone here wants it to go faster or slower. It just keeps passing by in its own way so freely.

Ge Yuling felt worried when she was watching from the audience. She was running back and forth so fast, and every time she picked up the treasure and looked at it quickly for two or three seconds, could she really tell anything? It was really unbelievable.

No matter how many miracles Qiao Meng had performed before, she still couldn't believe that today's thing could be accomplished. And Tian Lao, who was originally optimistic about Qiao Meng, also looked worried at this moment.

Originally, he thought that Qiao Meng would have his own way of doing this at this moment and a miracle would happen, but now seeing him running back and forth so tiredly, his heart was really shaken.

"God, what can Xiaomeng see like this?"

Jin Long didn't understand this. If you can identify the authenticity and difference of treasures by randomly looking through them for a few seconds, wouldn't everyone be able to do it? What if someone is lucky and gets everything wrong?

Is the treasure appraiser a great master?

But now, regardless of whether he is a treasure appraiser or not, what he wants is whether Qiao Meng can achieve this result. If he can, he can, and if he can't, he can't.

Even if he is right, it only depends on this result, which proves that he was very successful in pretending this time. As for whether it is the one he identified, no one will go to find out now. What's more, it must be able to be compared.

It’s even harder to reach the sky.

"I don't know what the outcome will be now. Let's wait and see, there are still ten seconds." Tianlao shook his head and replied quickly.

As time went by, Tianlao was very worried that Qiao Meng could not use it enough, and he also entered a mental state of seizing the time, so his speaking speed increased very quickly.

"Time's up!"

The host stopped Qiao Meng and asked him to go offstage and start writing down his appraisal results. He only needed the authenticity of each treasure and the reasons why it was fake. The content was relatively small.

Coming to the writing table that he had just prepared temporarily, he began to recall the results of each of the sixteen treasures that he had appraised in his mind, one by one.

The hearts of the audience kept beating along with his movements, and every word he wrote caused a sensation in the scene.

"Do you think he has really done it?"

"No way, is this person a god?"

"I think it's possible."

People in the stands began to discuss Qiao Meng's results, and some even thought that he had broken away from the category of human beings and reached the level of a god.

Of course, such ridiculous remarks are just talk, and no one will take them seriously. After all, we are an atheist society now, and everyone is just talking about these things and does not believe in them.

At this time, Qiao Meng had already finished writing the content on the first piece of paper, and less than twenty seconds had passed.

The first treasure he touched happened to be his own, so he was able to identify the authenticity instantly. It only took three seconds to write a true word, and the remaining seventeen seconds were just because the ink on the pen was not there.

Figure out the time it takes.

Next is the second piece of paper. The second thing to be written on it is a fake, so he now writes a fake word on it, and then continues to write the reason.

This item is a Nine-Dragon Sword. Although it looks extremely delicate and has a faint domineering air, this is just a manifestation of the imitator's superb skills.

The real Kowloon Sword is one of the four priceless treasures of Qianlong. It is basically unlikely that it will appear in a place like S City, otherwise it would have been big news.

This genuine Nine-Dragon sword is not a traditional Han sword, but a combination of Mongolian curved swords. Its blade is slightly curved, the sword is five feet long, and the hilt is very long, with nine golden dragons carved on it.

And the nine golden dragons carved are based on the meaning of the Zhouyi image, which contains the rhyme of "nine and nine return to one", and also represents the reincarnation of heaven. It is an absolute royal treasure. Holding it is equivalent to mastering the world.

Life and death, the emperor naturally regarded it as a treasure.

The scabbard is made of precious shark skin and is inlaid with rubies, sapphires and diamonds, which alone makes it priceless.

It is said that this sword was used by Qianlong to be buried with him. The implication is that people cannot live forever, but their spirit and heaven can, so they plan to use this method to permanently enslave the Han people.

The treasure appraisal ability also told Qiao Meng some historical secrets. The sword had been stolen many times before, but everyone who touched it ended up dead. As a result, the sword became a cursed sword, and the scabbard had already been

burn.

When I saw the sword at the scene, although the shape was very good and the scabbard was also imitated perfectly, the historical facts were ignored. Those who didn't know it were fine, and those who knew it could only regard it as a joke.

Even if those historical stories are wrong, there is still something wrong with this sword. The nine golden dragons on it are only carved according to certain rules, which means they are just for looks.

They are not arranged according to the meaning of the Book of Changes, so from this point it is revealed that the imitator does not understand the characteristics of Yin and Yang. He can only imitate the outside but not the inside.

It is really difficult for ordinary people to see. After all, there are so many nine dragons, and it is difficult to distinguish the differences in the depicted positions. In addition, few people study Zhou Yi nowadays, so maybe the people present except for a few are really different.

Can't tell the difference between true and false.

From this point alone, Qiao Meng is already miraculous.

So he continued to write on the second piece of paper: The scabbard is no longer there, and Kowloon is no longer Kowloon.

It means that this scabbard does not exist in the first place, but you still make one. As mentioned just now, Nine Dragons is not the meaning of the Book of Changes, so this Nine Dragons is not better than Nine Dragons.

Only one minute has passed, and Qiao Meng has already completed writing the firm results of the two treasures.

The host could no longer calm down, and he began to shout: "Dear viewers, something very miraculous has happened now. Qiao Meng first took just one minute to write down the appraisal results of the two treasures. This is true.

Is the correct answer still that we have to deal with it quickly because we are in a hurry?"

"Let's take a look at it, but there isn't much on it. No wonder it took such a short time. I don't know what you think, but I feel amazing!"

The entire venue resounded with the host's questions.

Many people began to waver, wondering why Qiao Meng was able to do so so quickly. Is it because of his strength and confidence, or simply because he acted to show off? Such doubts continue to linger in the minds of more people, and the answer is still unknown.

"Isn't this guy too awesome?"

Jin Long was completely stunned. He could finish writing two treasures in one minute. What kind of operation was this? In this case, Bafenzhai could complete all the processes.

Even after having been with Qiao Meng for so long, they began to wonder if they had seen an alien who was not a normal person at all.

"I never thought that Xiaomeng could really do such crazy things. If things continue like this, he can really write them all, and they will all be correct answers." Tian Lao was very impressed by the abilities of his precious apprentice.

I really feel like I don’t understand anything at all.

Yesterday, Tianlao thought that he already knew almost everything about Qiao Meng, but he didn't expect to be taught another lesson today. Qiao Meng's true strength was too terrifying, too weird, and terrifying.

Who can stop him if this continues, maybe not.

They could still speak, but Wang Zhe and Wang Gang were so shocked that they couldn't even speak. They could only watch quietly, and now Qiao Meng has reached the sixth piece of paper, which is the beginning.

The appraisal result of the sixth treasure was written just four minutes later.

"Oh my god, it's so crazy. Mr. Qiao Meng's speed is unbelievable. Is this an ability that humans should have? Or are we all too ignorant? In fact, treasure appraisal is that simple and it should be so fast!" the host!

At this moment, he was completely at a loss. What he saw was a picture he had never imagined.

Qiao Meng, on the other hand, continued his own affairs very calmly, paying no attention to what the people at the scene were thinking.

"I was wrong, he is really awesome!"

“It’s amazing!”

At this time, people who originally didn't believe in Qiao Meng gradually felt regretful, and even more sad about why they didn't seize the opportunity. The odds of 50 to 1 were pie falling from the sky, but almost no one dared to pick up this pie.

I'm afraid it's too big to hold.

"Hey, don't come to a conclusion too early. Maybe this guy just wrote blindly? Look at what he wrote. Each piece of writing is only twenty words. How could there be such a good person? Let's not talk about treasure appraisal.

"The summary is so quick." A spectator in the stands still had a distrustful attitude toward Qiao Meng.

"That's right, who wouldn't be happy with this random writing? It's definitely not true." Another person also echoed.

At this time, Qiao Meng had already reached the tenth page. He was not sloppy at all and just wrote whatever he wanted. Everything was done in one go and it felt natural.

There is still more than half the time left, and it only takes ten minutes to write this. This is because he has slowed down a bit to write.

Because his handwriting is not pretty, I can write slowly and write clearly, otherwise it will be very troublesome if someone refuses to admit it later.

He knows that there are always some people who want to turn the tables and find reasonable excuses.


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