As A Trash Collector, I Collected A Imperial Jade Seal

Chapter 794: Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage

Translator: 549690339

Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage

However, among the items on display, there was not a single eye-catching painting.

Feng Luo frowned slightly, confirming his suspicions. Did the young man think that it was a masterpiece?

The young man seemed to have noticed the change in Feng Luo’s expression. He smiled and walked towards a seemingly ordinary wooden box. “Right here.” he said mysteriously.

Luo Feng looked at the wooden box with disdain. After opening it, he realized that there were actually a few yellow paper scrolls inside.

The young man pointed at the yellow scroll.” This painting is recorded in an ancient book of Eastern culture. It is said to be an authentic work of a famous artist. ”

Luo Feng took the scroll and opened it to read carefully. The painting had delicate strokes and unique use of colors, making people feel as if they could feel the mood and emotions of the artist at that time. However, Luo Feng did not feel the unique charm from the painting.

He raised his head and looked at the young man.” This painting is quite exquisite, but I’m afraid it’s too hard to say that it’s an authentic work of a famous artist.”

The young man smiled.” You have a unique eye. I didn’t expect you to be able to see through it.””He didn’t seem to care about Luo Feng’s evaluation of the painting.

Luo Feng looked at him coldly.” Since this painting isn’t the masterpiece you mentioned, I won’t disturb you.””

With that, he left.

Very quickly.

Luo Feng strolled in the market, his eyes inadvertently sweeping across the various stalls. Suddenly, he heard an unusual sound. This sound was like a crisp bell, pleasant to the ear, making people stop in their tracks to find its source.

Feng Luo walked in the direction of the voice and got closer and closer.

He felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

When he was young, he would often catch cicadas and raise cicadas with his good friend, Zhang Chen, and this sound reminded him of those wonderful times.

With a faint smile, Luo Feng decided to trace the source of the voice.

Luo Feng slowly walked towards the stall and carefully examined the Nebula Cicada and antique cicada cage displayed on the stall. These cicadas were all wearing colorful shells, like twinkling stars, making people’s hearts flutter.

An old man in his sixties was sitting behind the stall. He was attentively stroking a pure black Nebula Cicada in his hand.

This Nebula Cicada exuded a mysterious and charming aura, as if it had endless charm.

Feng Luo looked at the old man and smiled.”

The old man raised his head and smiled at Feng Luo.” Young man, do you want to know? You’ll have to buy my things first before I can tell you.”

“Brother, please sit down and talk to me. ‘”‘

The old man smiled and nodded before sitting down. He quietly put the black

Nebula Cicada in his pocket. “My name is Ma Shizhen. Everyone calls me Old

Ma.” Actually, as long as you buy my goods, I can tell you an interesting secret.”

“Then tell me, why do these cicadas make such beautiful sounds?” Feng Luo asked cheerfully.”

‘ They’re not ordinary cicadas,” Old Ma replied with a smile.” They’re Nebula Cicadas.” Every Nebula Cicada had its own unique rhythm and rhythm, which was why the sound it produced was so pleasant. Moreover, it was said that the sound produced by the Nebula Cicada could calm people down and relax their bodies and minds.”

Feng Luo stared at one of the cages without blinking, feeling the mysterious aura emanating from it.

Old Ma smiled and picked up a cicada cage made of golden Phoebe wood from the stall. He approached Feng Luo and said,””An antique that has been around for a long time contains the special spiritual energy of nature.”

Luo Feng focused on the Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage and felt the endless spiritual energy emanating from it.

Old Ma’s so-called spiritual aura was just a way of raising the price of antiques.

Feng Luo stared at the Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage, his gaze focused and burning. He carefully observed this ancient work of art and felt the mysterious power emitted from it.

The Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage was made of hundreds of fine golden threads, which emitted a faint golden light. Under the sunlight, the entire cage emitted an ancient and solemn aura.

Luo Feng could vaguely feel an extraordinary spiritual energy circulating inside the cage.

He reached out his finger and gently touched the golden Phoebe cicada cage. The cage emitted a warm and calm aura. This feeling made Feng Luo yearn for it.

Luo Feng looked up at Old Ma, a hint of curiosity and anticipation flashing in his eyes. “Mr. Old Ma, what is the story of this golden Phoebe cicada cage? I really want to know its origins.”

Old Ma smiled, his expression mysterious. “This golden nanmu cicada cage is very old. Legend has it that it once belonged to an ancient noble family. This family had been passed down from generation to generation. They believed that this cage contained the souls and wisdom of their ancestors.”

Luo Feng’s heart was stirred when he heard this. It was as if he could hear the story of the Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage that he had witnessed over the past thousand years.

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