"That's good." Jiang Yunmao said lightly.

Everyone had already drawn their lots. Although some people were unwilling to draw lots, they were, after all, in the Jiang family's territory. No matter what, they had to consider the face of the Jiang family.

"Alright, many thanks for everyone's cooperation. Now, please take a look at the numbers on everyone's hands." Jiang Yun said.

Everyone else opened the paper in their hands.

Lin Jing looked at the slip of paper in Feng Yuqing's hand. Because his own legs were inconvenient, it was Feng Yuqing who had to do all the work for him on the stage.

"Three." Feng Yuqing opened it and read, one word lying quietly on the white paper.

"Good." Lin Jing said. He had originally thought that he would be able to draw one, but he didn't expect it to be three. It seemed that his luck was quite good.

"What do we do now?" Feng Yuqing looked at the words on the note and asked.

"Since we have arrived at the Jiang Clan's territory, it will depend on the Jiang Clan's arrangements. See what they say. " Lin Jingyun calmly said.

"Alright." Feng Yuqing agreed, then shifted his gaze onto the stage.

In truth, just like Lin Jing and the others, many of the people present began to whisper among themselves for a moment after drawing lots. Then, they turned their gazes towards the stage.

"Everyone should have seen the number on your lot. Please follow the order written on the slip to display your collection." Jiang Yun walked off the stage as soon as he finished speaking.

A Tibetan raised his paper note, "I am Number One. Do you want me to be the first one to show my skills?"

"Yes, please display your own treasures, mister."

Jiang Yun then said, "Actually, there is one more thing that I forgot to mention earlier." This mister must have brought more than one treasure with him, right? "

Mr. # 1 nodded, "That's right, I heard that the Treasure Convention here is very famous, so I brought all the things that my family can take out. If anyone here likes them, I will directly take action."

From Mr. Number One's tone, it seemed that he was treating this Treasure Convention as an auction.

"Mister, this is really interesting. Actually, this isn't impossible. The purpose of appraising treasures is to collect them. If you really want to collect them, we would be happy to do so." Jiang Yuncai was such a good person that there wasn't a drop of water that could be missed.

"Then, what I want to say is that a lot of friends came today, and I believe that everyone brought a lot of collection items." Then, I wanted to say that a lot of friends came today, and I think that a lot of people brought a lot of collection items.

Jiang Yun looked at the crowd and said, "That's what I'm thinking. Let's not count the number of people by the collection, Mr. Number 1's collection, we'll switch to Mr. Number 2 after reading one. Let's wait for everyone to look through it before we enter Samsara. Is that okay?"

Jiang Yuncai's words were reasonable and reasonable. No one had any reason to retort, but it was just that Mr Number One did not seem very happy.

Jiang Yuncai was the one who observed the situation the most. Naturally, he had also seen through this point.

"Sir, what do you think of my proposal?" Jiang Yun asked with a smile on his face.

"That's a good suggestion. That way, everyone can appraise their own collection." Mr. One said.

"Since no one has any objections, then let's do it this way." As Jiang Yun said this, the first item in Mr Number 1's collection was brought up.

It was a landscape painting.

But right now, Lin Jing still hadn't figured out who had done it.

"Now, please hand this over to the experts." Indeed, Jiang Yuncai was like a host as he explained the entire process from the side.

"This is Wang Wei's real product." After some discussion, the Masters came to this conclusion.

"Wang Wei's real work?" Master, didn't Wang Wei's painting disappear long ago? Is this really Wang Wei's real work? "

The people below the stage still did not dare to believe it. If what the masters said was true, then their trip today would not have been in vain.

"It's an authentic work of the Mohist. We've studied the paintings of the Tang Dynasty for many years, so naturally, we can't be mistaken." A master said confidently.

"If that's really the case, then we're really going to have an eye-opener today."

"That's right, I've never thought that after playing with literature for so many years, I would still be able to see Wang Wei's real work today. It's really not easy."

The people below the stage were discussing it. Mr Number One was not too surprised. After all, it was his own collection. Even though he was not a master in appraising, he still had some understanding of it.

"Does anyone want to collect Wang Wei's real product?" Mr Number One asked from the stage.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Some people in the audience found it unbelievable. If they were the owners of this piece of Wang Wei's real product, they would not have acted rashly. After all, in the auction, this piece of antique would have an even higher value.

However, he hadn't thought that Mr Number One would be impatient to make a move after the expert's appraisal.

"Sir, sir." Seeing that the Treasure Convention was about to become someone else's auction house, Jiang Yuncai hurried forward.

"Sir, if you want to take action on this item, we'll talk about it below the stage. There are still a lot of friends who want to go up on stage and evaluate it, let's not make them wait …" Jiang Yun finally managed to pull this number one down after much argument.

"Next, let's invite number 2."

The examination was in full swing, but Lin Jing was not in the mood to look at the items on the stage.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Feng Yuqing noticed Lin Jing's abnormality, so he stepped forward and asked.

"I don't know. I just feel that it's a bit strange. I can't tell you the specifics." Lin Jing frowned.

Feng Yuqing didn't know how to respond to Lin Jing's words.

"Is it because I'm not feeling well? Should we go to the resting lounge to rest first?" Feng Yuqing asked with concern.

"No need, it should be my turn soon." Lin Jing looked at number 2 on the stage. His collection was a Han Dynasty uniform. Soon after, it was Lin Jing's turn for number 3.

He could not afford to make any mistakes in this situation.

It wasn't just because of him, but also because he, Lin Jing, represented the Precious Forest Temple. If something were to happen to him at this time, what would happen to everyone?

"Alright then." Feng Yuqing saw Lin Jing insist, so he didn't say anything more. He only looked at Lin Jing's expression and didn't look too good, so he stayed by Lin Jing's side to support him.

Mr Number Two's collection of items was soon finished appraising. In other words, Lin Jing was about to go on stage.

"Mr Number Two needs to have a good look at his purchases in the future. It's not good to be like this."

At that moment, Jiang Yuncai's voice suddenly rang out.

Hearing Jiang Yuncai's words, Lin Jing finally realized that Number Two's treasure was a fake. He didn't know who had tricked him, but in the world of literature and video games, he had been the unlucky one.

"I also hope that Mr Number Two can be at ease. This kind of thing can happen if you're a little careless. Just be careful next time." Jiang Yun then said, "Next, we will have Mr Number 3."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at Lin Jing.

Lin Jing, on the other hand, felt that this expression was very strange. This was because Jiang Yun hadn't even looked at him when he had introduced the two friends.

Or could it be that Jiang Yun now knew that he had drawn lot number three, so he knew that he would be next?

Lin Jing didn't have enough time to think about it, but he felt that it was a bit strange.

The organizers of this Grand Examination naturally hoped that everyone would take out as many treasures as they could. It would be best if they could arrange an exhibition to raise their visibility. However, in a situation like today, Lin Jing couldn't fathom the Jiang Clan's intentions.

However, it was too late to think about it now. The number was up to him; he had to go on stage.

"Boss, can you?" Feng Yuqing couldn't help but ask when he saw Lin Jing's state of mind.

"It's fine, don't worry." Lin Jing waved at him.

"I have to properly introduce the following person." Jiang Yun had appeared onstage at an unknown time.

"Number3 has a great relationship with our Jiang family. I believe that everyone knows about it even without me saying. However, I think that many new friends have come today, so it's best to introduce them." "This is my Jiang family's son-in-law, Mr. Lin Jing, the current owner of Baolinzhai."

Jiang Yuncai purposely emphasized the words' Boss Lin Zhai '. He was clearly teasing Lin Jing on purpose.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and nodded to the crowd below.

Following that, the first item that was delivered was the first item that he brought with him, the porcelain vase of azure and white flowers.

Lin Jing looked at the porcelain bottle. He thought that even if they wanted to do something, they wouldn't be able to succeed in front of so many people.

Since he had come here today, he was prepared to deal with all sorts of situations.

He wasn't sure what the Jiang Clan wanted to do, so he could only take things one step at a time.

Seeing his own collection being brought up, Lin Jing looked at the familiar velvet box and finally felt a huge weight in his heart.

"This Mr. Lin has brought an enamel porcelain vase from the Qing Dynasty." Jiang Yuncai's voice rang out from below the stage.

Lin Jing had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't know what they were. He could only watch as the porcelain bottles he had brought with him were opened in front of those master alchemists.

"This is the Qing Dynasty's enamel. I can tell with a glance that this is the genuine product of the foreign tribute. Mister Lin is truly fortunate to have obtained this treasure." An old man said emotionally.

"I obtained this many years ago, but never had the chance to show it to everyone. Now that I have this chance, it can be considered my honor."

Lin Jing felt that he had overthought things. Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, if the Jiang Clan wanted to make a move on him, wouldn't that be too stupid?

"Sigh, wait."

Suddenly, a different voice came from the banquet. "Wait. This enamel is a fake."