my luck is on

Time passed by, and about an hour later, Jian Zhongjun got up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, indicating that the identification had been completed.

As he said that, Jian Zhongjun cast a proud glance at Lu Yang.

Huang Baichuan smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Lu, how are your preparations going?"

"I've done it a long time ago. Unlike some people, it takes so long to look at a few antiques."

Lu Yang smiled coldly, went directly to the sofa and sat down.

"Boy surnamed Lu, I'll let you know right away what a real expert is!"

Jian Zhongjun suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a cold face: "Old Huang, all the antiques you gave me are genuine."

"Oh?"

Huang Baichuan heard the words and said, "How can you see that?"

"Mr. Huang, please take a look."

Jian Zhongjun pointed to the antiques on the ground, telling the creators and background of these things in detail.

When talking about an antique vase, Jian Zhongjun said without admiration: "The vase is a tribute produced by Ru kiln. According to my observation, the time should be in the Song Dynasty. Such a good Ru kiln vase has been preserved. Jian has identified the antique for many years. , it's the first time I've seen you."

"Ha ha……"

Lu Yang sneered beside him, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Jian Zhongjun was very disdainful, thinking that Lu Yang was deliberately interfering with him.

The so-called young genius is nothing more than that...

Immediately, Jian Zhongjun ignored Lu Yang and continued to introduce other antiques.

"Worthy of being an expert Jane, she really has a unique vision."

Huang Xinyue nodded repeatedly, her admiration was beyond words.

Although Grandpa said that nearly half of these antiques were fakes, Huang Xinyue didn't think so.

Who is grandpa?The founder of Jiutian Group, one of the most powerful hidden rich men in Haizhou, who dares to sell him fake antiques?

As for why grandpa said that, Huang Xinyue thought it was to make the competition more difficult.

Huang Baichuan deliberately said that half of them were fake antiques, which tantamount to disturbing the normal thinking of Jian Zhongjun and Lu Yang.

After about ten minutes, Jian Zhongjun took the tea from Huang Xinyue and took a sip happily.

"Lu Yang, expert Jane has finished the appraisal, now it's your turn."

Huang Xinyue sneered angrily and said, "If you can't make it up, it's not too late to leave now!"

"Ding! The host has been continuously taunted by Huang Xinyue, and the luck value is +15!"

Lu Yang crossed his legs and said flatly, "What should I make up?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell me your results!"

In Huang Xinyue's eyes, Lu Yang's calm and indifferent expression was that of a pretending liar.

"Of the ten antiques I identified, six of them are fakes. Apart from my side, three of the antiques on Expert Jane's side are also fakes."

"what?!"

Just after Lu Yang finished speaking, Jian Zhongjun and Huang Xinyue were all dumbfounded, and even Huang Baichuan was a little lost.

A few seconds later, Jian Zhongjun sneered and said, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know, you...you've missed it!"

Lu Yang got up with his shoulders in his arms, and said word by word: "The three fakes are Ru kiln, Tang Sancai portrait, and Tang Yin's lady portrait."

"impossible!"

Jian Zhongjun finally broke out and shouted at the top of his voice, "You...you are simply deceiving people too much."

"cut"

Lu Yang said disdainfully: "If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you right now!"

"Lu Yang, you are enough!"

Huang Xinyue said with a cold face: "You haven't even looked at it, how do you know that Expert Jian will drill?"

"Because I'm a genius."

Lu Yang said confidently: "The difference between a genius and a mortal is that you can tell the authenticity of cultural relics just by looking at them."

"boast!"

Huang Xinyue didn't believe what Lu Yang said at all, why didn't he say that he was a god?
Growing up with Huang Baichuan, although Huang Xinyue is young, she has extraordinary knowledge and has some experience in antique appraisal.

Talking about it, she has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. Huang Xinyue accompanied Huang Baichuan to attend many auctions and antique trading activities, and met countless appraisal experts.

These experts have high and low abilities, but they have one thing in common. They all need to touch and see with their own eyes to identify the authenticity of antiques.

"Xinyue, listen to what Mr. Lu has to say."

Huang Baichuan ordered the table, signaling to Huang Xinyue to be calm.

"Humph!"

Huang Xinyue gave Lu Yang a hard look, wondering what ecstasy he had given his grandfather.

Things are so obvious, why didn't grandpa drive Lu Yang away.

Just as Huang Xinyue's side stopped, Jian Zhongjun got into trouble again, yelling and demanding that Lu Yang give him an explanation, otherwise he would go to court to sue Lu Yang for defamation.

"Old man, you don't cry until you see the coffin."

Lu Yang said confidently: "Since you are an expert, you must be able to smell the earthy smell on the antiques. Why don't you go and smell them now."

"Of course I can smell it!"

Jian Zhongjun picked up Tang Sancai indignantly, took it to his nose and smelled it.

After a while, Jian Zhongjun's old face twitched as if struck by lightning.

"Is there no earthy smell?"

Lu Yang didn't need to look, he knew what the result would be. Jian Zhongjun was defiant, and he deserved such embarrassment.

As for why Lu Yang was able to tell that the three antiques were fake, in the final analysis, it was thanks to the system.

The day before yesterday, Lu Yang helped Wang Qingxue recruit Song Chenglong to join the company, and won the lucky draw chance given by the system.

In the middle of the night, relying on luck, Lu Yang got the all-around skills in antique appraisal from the lottery roulette.

Relying on this skill and the qi-watching technique he obtained earlier, Lu Yang could easily tell the authenticity of the three antiques.

Tang Sancai is a unique funerary object in the Tang Dynasty. Ninety-nine percent of the sources are unearthed from underground tombs. If there is no earthy smell, it must be a fake.

As for the other two pieces, it is also easy to judge, because there is no obvious luck on them, which means that they are imitated by modern people.

"I...I don't accept it!"

Jian Zhongjun said with a shy old face, "Even if I misread the Tang Sancai, I definitely did not misread the remaining two antiques!"

"is it?"

Lu Yang sneered, "Old man, do you dare to make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

At this moment, Jian Zhongjun was extremely anxious, complaining that he underestimated the enemy and was careless.

If I had known that Lu Yang was capable, I should have watched it for a while.

"Just bet on your old face."

Lu Yang sneered: "If you lose, you will quit the antique shop forever!"

"But...you can!"

Jian Zhongjun knelt down and re-examined the two antiques, making sure that there were no traces of counterfeiting.

"Old man, don't go back on your word."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yang walked to Jian Zhongjun's side in two steps, grabbed the Ru kiln vase, and threw it to the ground forcefully.

"Whoa..."

Accompanied by the sound of breaking, the priceless Ru kiln vase was smashed to pieces by Lu Yang.

"You bastard!"

Huang Xinyue's face was full of anger, and she shouted loudly: "Lu Yang, you are going too far! This antique vase is worth hundreds of millions, and you dare to smash it!"