บท 163: Chapter 142 Who Would Believe Your Nonsense? (Subscribe please)

Nightfall enveloped Modu, where the neon lights still glimmered like a starry river, bustling and never losing a hint of its splendor.

A gentle breeze caressed the city, from evening till the break of dawn.

The rising sun dyed half the sky red.

Old Bai arrived at his Wenbai Studio as usual, intending to continue studying Lin Chuan's "Last Week's Antique," to learn a little bit more about the craft of antique forgery, thereby enhancing his cultural relic restoration skills.

Last night's joint live stream with Ting Quan brought him an extraordinary sense of satisfaction.

The first attempt at forging a "Taotie Pattern Wine Vessel" had managed to deceive Ting Quan and a large audience in the live streaming room.

It was undoubtedly a demonstration of technique!

Of course,

having a background in cultural relic restoration meant that his forgeries of bronze ware were executed with ease.

"Last Week's Antique" was challenging!

At that moment,