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Chapter 92 Lanbao Pavilion 2 (2 more)

With only five minutes left, Qingxuan also finished reading the last piece. After taking off his gloves, he stepped back to the side of the wheelchair, without any intention of writing.

What does this mean?

Could she not say it orally?

Unconventional and unique? Everyone else writes about her and says she looks amazing?

Most of the Li family thought that Qingxuan's series of actions were just pretending, maybe she had learned some superficiality, but this Lanbao Pavilion was not the place where she could show off.

Thinking of it, everyone couldn't help but look at Li Yunzhong. The second wife was interesting. My son got out early, so he left his two daughters to support the scene on stage?

"Qingxuan, don't you write it?"

Li Yunzhong looked at it and still reminded him. But it was only five minutes, and even if he was writing, he was afraid that it would be too late...

Qingxuan also has an impression of this third uncle, and he is also considered an elder. Qingxuan smiled and shook his head, "Let's talk about it later." He won't write any more.

At this time, the other few had folded the written paper, and Uncle Qiang had already stepped forward to collect it one by one.

All the paper was placed in a tray and sent to Li Changming. However, Li Changming did not move quickly, but looked at the pocket watch in his hand, as if he was waiting for those few minutes to pass.

The Li family also got used to this rigor.

But the last two or three minutes made people feel extremely difficult.

Fortunately, it took only two or three minutes to get over, and the old man spoke, "Three, bring the identification card for the five objects." The old man seemed not in a hurry, took a sip of tea and looked at the tray but did not take action.

Li Yunzhong responded, picked up another tray and walked forward to put it together with the tray just now.

Staring at the two trays, the hearts of the people were all in their throats.

Before the old man looked at Qingxuan, he subconsciously glanced at him, "I read what I wrote first, but I didn't... let's talk about it at the end."

This is naturally fair to the person who writes it, but for the person who talks, he suffers a little more or less. But no one is wondering. Besides, even if she writes, what can she write?

Qingxuan didn't make any sense, just sat quietly in the wheelchair and nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the jade-looking artifact.

Cuixue, she had heard of it, but this was the first time she saw it. The best jade is very rare and it is old material. Now it should be that this kind of pit is not found, so she saw one piece less. However, this jade is very unfriendly to treasure appraisal, so let's listen first.

The old man took a last look at Qingxuan, who was still calm, picked up the paper on the tray and looked at it one by one.

The people on the stage were inevitably nervous, and they wanted to pretend to be calm but seemed even more cramped.

Every change in the old man's expression touches people's hearts. Qingxuan is different from them. She is also watching the old man, waiting for the result, but she is watching it openly and naturally.

This young lady has such a demeanor, but she doesn't know what she is about the Li family.

Why!

Uncle Chen stood behind the old man and saw everyone's expressions, especially the young masters and ladies on the stage.

After reading one, the old man said nothing and handed it to Li Yunnan next to him, "Third brothers, let's take a look, too." This is also fair.

Li Yunnan took it respectfully, and the Li brothers also came over. The old man asked him to see it, so he naturally had to see it.

In this way, the old man read the five treasure appraisal results in the pallet in turn, looked up at the grandchildren on the stage, and saw their reactions in his eyes, but he never said a word, and finally turned his eyes on Qingxuan. At this time, it was not long before twelve o'clock. The door to Lanbao Pavilion opened to welcome guests at twelve o'clock, so he could not delay.

After talking about the bowl, Qingxuan did not wait for the old man to comment, but directly said the second one. When he arrived at the Qingxue, he suddenly stopped and skipped and said the next one. Everyone felt that this one must have been not seen, so he did not waste time.
Chapter completed!
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