Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 972 965. Treasure Appraiser

evening.

A treasure appraisal blogger named "Treasure Appraiser" is talking in the live broadcast room.

Chatting with friends, video chatting with fans, identifying antiques and curios, and having fun and quarreling.

As the most famous anchor in the treasure appraisal track, the treasure appraiser can really talk about some tricks, is eloquent, speaks in an understandable way, and can make things happen.

The live broadcast every night can attract 30,000 to 40,000 viewers.

It was the same today. More than 32,000 people were in the live broadcast room, watching him connect with fans live and identify... the girl's thighs.

With drooling eyes, I ended this part reluctantly.

The treasure appraiser just wanted to live his life in vain and restore his image.

Although he no longer has any image.

But I received a lot of rewards.

A new account, like riding a rocket, soared directly to the top of the list.

Then I received an invitation to connect.

The top brother on the list wants to connect.

You have to hurry up. Delaying for even a second would be disrespectful to the reward.

The treasure appraiser didn't care about his image and answered the call immediately.

But I found that it was daytime on the other side, and even indoors, the sunlight was dazzling.

The house in the background is decorated magnificently and full of exotic style, and most importantly, it is extremely large and huge, like a small square.

Treasure appraisers doubt that speaking inside will produce an echo.

After a few seconds.

A young man appeared in front of the camera.

A handsome foreign guy with black hair, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, dark skin, and wearing a white Arab robe.

Damn it, the top guy on the list is a foreigner, how can we communicate with him?

The treasure appraiser was a little nervous. This man looked like an Arab. How should he greet him? He didn't know if he would understand him if he said hello.

I'm in a dilemma.

The young man first placed his right hand on his chest, bent over slightly, raised his head, and looked at the screen with a bright smile.

The treasure appraiser has seen the chest-touching gesture on TV in the Middle East, which is the same as shaking hands.

I quickly followed his example, pressing my right hand on my left chest and nodded, "Hello, hello."

There was so much joy in his live broadcast room. A lot of people said, "You don't learn it well, you look like a monkey"; a lot of people said, "Can you understand your Chinese? You have to speak it."

There are really many hidden talents among netizens, and they know all kinds of things. What's the point of you using a bunch of roundabout ways? Why don't you just write it out and tell them how to pronounce it?

Fortunately, the other side spoke up.

"Hello, scholar of the East, my name is Mansur Tariq bin Zayed Al-Owais, from the House of Owais."

I introduced myself in Chinese. Although I spoke slowly, my pronunciation was quite standard and I could understand it.

The treasure appraiser breathed a sigh of relief. If you know Chinese, then it will be easy.

He even boasted to his friends in the live broadcast room, "Did you hear that, Eastern scholar? What a great use of the word."

But the people in the live broadcast room ignored his boasting, and kept saying things like "Arab names are so long", "Do they have families over there?", "Aren't they tribes?", "Don't talk nonsense, people might not understand."

The treasure appraiser glanced at the comments and saw that they were completely off topic.

They have introduced themselves, you can't do that to them.

The treasure appraiser quickly introduced himself, "Hello, I'm the treasure appraiser, a small anchor who appraises antiques, rare items, is there anything you need appraised?"

He didn't remember the long string of names, so he simply ignored them and said "hello" instead.

Mansoor smiled even more brightly and spoke again.

It's screwed again. This time he spoke a lot of gibberish and I couldn't understand him at all. The only thing he said in Chinese was a self-introduction.

There was no translation tool at hand, and the comments in the live broadcast room were refreshed too quickly, so the wild subtitle group couldn't tell the difference at all.

I'm worried again.

Hey, there is another unexpected turn of events.

A slightly older young man came over from outside the camera. He was also wearing a white robe, had a high nose bridge, and a big beard. He also started with a chest-touching salute. "Hello, treasure appraiser, wise man from the East."

It's Chinese again, very standard, with a bit of northern accent.

"You speak Chinese very well." The appraiser was happy again.

The bearded young man shrugged, "Every Chinese person says that. I spent five years at the Imperial University of Languages, studying Chinese."

It turned out that he was an international student studying Chinese. Having a translator made the treasure appraiser feel more at ease.

The bearded young man then said, "My name is Ali, you can also call me by my Chinese name, Qin Shubao."

“……” The treasure appraiser was speechless, wondering why the treasure was given such a name.

Ali, or Qin Shubao, was prepared for this. He had been asked this question too many times. He shook his head helplessly. "When I first went to China, my Chinese classmates said I was from the Qin Dynasty, liked to read, and ate a lot every day. So they gave me a Chinese name, Qin Shubao. At that time, I didn't know that it had the same pronunciation as an ancient Chinese person."

So that’s how it is. His classmates are not “good people”.

"They also taught me the Chinese greeting, 'Ni Ya Ding De!'"

The pronunciation of this sentence is very standard, standard Beijing dialect.

“Puff~~” the treasure appraiser burst out laughing.

Who is he? He is definitely not a good person. He is trying to cheat foreigners.

Qin Shubao shrugged again, "I don't think this is a greeting, so I only use it with the classmate who taught me this sentence. For others, I would say, 'Have you eaten?'"

It is also standard Beijing dialect.

His time at the language university over the past few years was not in vain, he learned real things.

Chatted for a while.

Qin Shubao brought the topic back to the topic, "I am now Prince Mansur's assistant."

He turned slightly to Mansur beside him and gestured.

As soon as these words were spoken, the treasure appraiser's live broadcast room became lively again.

[He is a prince, a real prince!!]

[A real prince? A living one?]

[Didn’t you just say what family he was from, and what country he was a prince from? 】

Qin Shubao knew Chinese, so he saw it and explained, "We are citizens of the Emirate of Dubai in the United Arab Emirates. Here, all members of the royal family can be called princes. The Owais family has been related to the Dubai royal family for generations. Prince Mansour is a direct member of the family and is recognized by the royal family of our country. Naturally, he has the title of prince."

The customs here are somewhat different from those in the East.

But he is also a prince, a real prince, and the prince of Dubai. Dubai is rich, very rich.

The treasure appraiser subconsciously sat up straight, licked his lips, and was full of anticipation.

He realized that it might be possible to see the collection of the royal family today.

"So, may I ask what you want me to see when you connect today?" asked the treasure appraiser.

Qin Shubao nodded happily with a bright smile.

Both of them are very sunny and are always smiling.

"Yes, my employer, Prince Mansur, is pursuing an oriental girl. Unfortunately, oriental girls are proud, so my prince's courtship is not smooth."

Hey hey hey!
The treasure appraisers and the more than 40,000 people in the live broadcast room were all shocked.

This topic is interesting.

"What happened next?" the treasure appraiser asked hurriedly...

(End of this chapter)