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Chapter 36 True and False Wonderful Flute

Night falls.

The candles inside and outside the Shuiyun Tower are bright and bright.

Golden silk brocade palace yarn, necklace soft bead curtain.

The fragrance of clothes and the shadows of the temples everywhere, the toasts and music are interspersed, and the colorful clothes and pink arms are dancing together.

It was impossible to see that someone almost lost his life here last night.

The Yuexia Palace on the top floor has been arranged long ago. Miss Qianqian is standing on tiptoe at the door, seeing Bai Yi appear at the entrance of the stairs, lifting up the corner of her skirt and rushing towards her.

Bai Yi had an experience last night and was no longer so panicked. He calmly let her wrap her arms around her and sat down calmly.

The banquet was held, after three rounds of wine, and after the rock-scissors and dice, the atmosphere at the table gradually became warm, and Qianqian was even drunk by several people, and she was already a little dazed.

Bai Yi saw Yan Zhuo wink at him, imitating Yan Zhuo's way of teasing a woman, raised one corner of his lips and smiled, "Is it good to make a bet with the girl tonight?"

Qianqian was snatched by his laughter, and her heart was almost flying out of the sky. Her voice was soft like a burning candle, "What do you want to bet with Qianqian?"

"Didn't you say last night that your bone flute is hard to find in the world? If mine is better than yours, then you lose. If yours is better than mine, how about you win?"

Qianqian had no idea. She smiled and pointed Bai Yi, "Young Master is so bad! What if you lose? So what if you win?"

Bai Yi was puzzled. He didn't say anything yet, why did he get broken?

He glanced at Yan Zhuo, and Yan Zhuo signaled him to continue.

Bai Yi took out a slender box from his waist, put it in front of Qianqian, and said calmly: "If I lose, this bone flute will be the girl; if the girl loses..."

"Then I will belong to you..." Qianqian glanced shyly.

Zhizhi almost squirted out a sip of wine. She looked like a bandit than her!

Bai Yi coughed twice and calmed down, "How about a girl, let's have a dance for us?"

Qianqian couldn't hide her disappointment in her eyes, and then she smiled charmingly and said, "Don't talk about a song, as long as the officials are willing to watch it, you can dance no matter how you dance!"

Bai Yi reached his hand on the lid of the box, and everyone's eyes were focused.

The purple gold lid of the brocade box was opened with a "pop", Qianqian's eyes fell, and she stood up with a "ah" scream!

When Yan Zhuo saw this reaction, he didn't run away. The Miaoyin Di is definitely in the hands of this woman!

"Swish!" He looked at Qianqian in unison.

Qianqian also felt that she had lost her composure, and she smiled dryly while pinching the veil, pointing to the bone flute and said, "Where does this bone flute come from?"

Bai Yi pursed his lips and carefully took out the bone flute. The old yellow mottled paint shone with a slight light, showing the long-standing historical identity of the bone flute.

"Since the girl is obsessed with flute art, I must know the long-lost Miaoyin Die." Bai Yi turned his head to look at Qianqian.

Qianqian was so excited by his eyes that this gentle and noble young man was so talented that he would not use a fake one to cheat people, right?

But what Sun Cheng gave her is true. It was personally identified by Manager Zhu from the antiques business!

However, it is possible that Manager Zhu may have been bribed by Sun Cheng. Could it be that Sun Cheng really used a fake to criticize her?

"Don't the girl?" Bai Yi raised his eyebrows and asked Qianqian in a daze.

"I, of course I know. The Miaoyin flute is a thing left by Mrs. Luzhu. It has been a century of no one to see in the world!" Qianqian sat down with a smile and asked carefully: "Where did Meng Xiaoguanren's bone flute come from?"

"What?" Yan Zhuo smiled and said, half angry and half intimately: "Don't the girl believe what we are holding is the real Miaoyin flute?"

Qianqian's eyes were wrapped around the bone flute between Bai Yi's slender fingers. The same mottled patterns and the same cracks fell into Bai Yi's hands, and she felt even more valuable!

She doesn't know which one is true?

"Where is Miss Qianqian's bone flute?" Bai Yi glanced at her with a squinted look, "How can I compete with you if I don't take it out?"

He only had a casual frivolous look, which made the girls in the hall jump around and focus all their attention on his face from the bone flute.

"Qianqian... dare not disbelieve it." Qianqian was really in chaos, and she wished she could take out her one and compare it immediately.

However, she dares to take it out and play it on weekdays, but she only relies on the fact that people don’t know the goods.

But the two brothers know each other! Sun Cheng told her that she could not be known!

But she changed her mind again, the Meng brothers were just passing Jinling guests, it would be okay to know, right?

Yan Zhuo seemed to see her hesitation and waved to the girls around him, "You all go outside and wait!"

The butterflies reluctantly left the hall.

Qianqian then breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little embarrassed, "Qianqian's bone flute... also happens to be the same as this one."

"How is that possible?!" Yan Zhuo slapped the table and stood up, furious, "Who dares to make this fake bone flute!"

Bai Yi sang a white face and said sarcastically, "Brother, don't scare Miss Qianqian."

He turned his head and said gently: "Miss Qianqian took it out and let us see if this is true or not. Will you know if it is a comparison?"

Qianqian shook her hands and asked the maid to take the flute box.

As soon as he opened it, Yan Zhuo quickly took the bone flute and looked at it all. Yes, yes, it's it!

It's Miaoyin Flute!

The treasure that has been lost for a century has to be worthy of being a treasure that Bai Dalang has to bear is a false guilt. It is really here!

"Fake it!" Yan Zhuo finished reading it and surely patted the box, "Miss Qianqian, are you cheated? But someone treats this bone flute as a wonderful sound flute to show her treasure, which will make the girl happy?"

Qianqian was shocked and panicked when she saw her so confidently, "How did Master Meng determine that Qianqian is fake?"

Yan Zhuo handed Qianqian's bone flute and their bone flute to Bai Yu's hand and signaled him to compare it together.

He picked up a silver chopstick and pointed at it: "Look at this pattern, how could something from five hundred years ago have such a bright color?

"Looking at the bone patterns of the flute body, the deeper the pattern, the older the age.

"And there is also the fish glue in this crack. Your fish glue is so uneven, black, and so rough!

"There is another very important point." Yan Zhuo signaled Qianqian to get closer, "Your bone flute is full of powder, so how can you look like an ancient thing? The wonderful sound flute was buried in the Luzhu Tomb for a hundred years before it appeared again. Anything that comes out of the soil will never be removed!"

Bai Yu looked at Yan Zhuo's serious nonsense and looked up at the sky, a profiteer!

Qianqian was completely dizzy. She didn't understand what Yan Zhuo said, but it seemed that each one made a lot of sense.

She leaned close to the bone flute and smelled it. Really, the bone flute of the Meng family really had a faint smell of earth!

Yan Zhuo continued: "The most obvious thing is that the real Miaoyin flute is made of crane bones and is relatively light, and yours is obviously heavier than mine."

She said as she signaled Qianqian to take the bone flute from Bai Yu.

Qianqian held each hand in her hand and weighed it, really!

The bone flute Sun Cheng gave her was obviously heavier!

She was confused by Yan Zhuo's deception and did not notice that Bai Yu quietly stuffed a small piece of silver into her bone flute when he got it.

Bai Yu took the bone flute back, shook it gently, and the small silver rolled back into his sleeve.

Bai Yu put away his sleeves and lowered his eyes, and the profiteer!
Chapter completed!
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