Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 816 Winning
"You can't tell it's normal, because Zuo Gu's technique is very good, but you'll know when I touch it."

Afterwards, Zhao Gang rubbed his fingers on the base of the gilded bronze Buddha.

"This?!" Seeing Zhao Gang rubbing his fingers on the base of the bronze Buddha, Xu Qing's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

Because under the rubbing of Zhao Gang's fingers, some oxidized black gold powder slowly fell off, exposing the relatively new metal material inside.

But because the others were far away, only Xu Qing saw it clearly, and was shocked for a moment.

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable!" Xu Qing sighed.

Just now Xu Qing was astonished by the song of holding a pipa across Yuefeng, and now there is another hand rubbing gold powder, this kind of scene that may not be seen in a lifetime, now that both of them are present, Xu Qing can't help but feel excited extremely.

"This third owl-kissed jade pendant looks okay, but the jade species is new. On the surface, it looks like a earthy color, but it was actually washed with acid later."

"Because if you look carefully, you will find some black residue at the bottom. You think it is dirty, but it can't be wiped off at all. This is the reason for excessive pickling."

When Zhao Gang finished speaking, Xu Qing hurriedly picked up the jade to have a look, and then repeatedly exclaimed, "It's true, it's because of pickling, but isn't this imitation too realistic?"

But soon Xu Qing realized another problem. From the beginning to the end, when Zhao Gang made his judgment, he had never seen the latter two things. If we talk about contact, it was just a few minutes ago.

You can tell the authenticity of something when you hold it in your hand, but I have spent a long time observing carefully and still can't tell the authenticity. The gap between them is really more than a star and a half.

At this moment, Xu Qing was completely convinced. He turned around and glanced at Sun Zhanting, and then gave a thumbs up, "Old Sun, your vision is really unique. You can meet such a rare talent who is rare in a hundred years." , is extremely lucky!"

Sun Zhanting also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, Zhao Gang's series of actions just now scared him enough, and now he still has lingering fears.

"Haha, it's the world of young people now, let's take a look." Sun Zhanting laughed.

"Then, I will announce that according to today's competition system, the winning side is Huai Muxuan represented by Zhao Gang!"

As soon as the host made the announcement, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and no one questioned Zhao Gang's ability.

Because no one has the qualifications to question Zhao Gang, the two master-level figures with the highest appraisal ability present, Sun Zhanting and Xu Qing, all praised Zhao Gang's ability.

At this time, Zhao Gang looked at Zheng Jiabao, Zheng Jiabao's face was ashen, his eyes were dull, as if he still couldn't believe it.

"I lost..." Zheng Jiabao let out a long sigh, and then reached out to put his hand in his eyes.

It was too late to say that, Zhao Gang stepped forward and stopped Zheng Jiabao, "Forget it, I wasn't serious with you in the first place, let's go back."

Zheng Jiabao stared at Zhao Gang with wide eyes, and after a long time struggled to force out a word, "Thank you."

Afterwards, Zheng Jiabao took the people from Yulong Pavilion and left Huai Muxuan in a dejected manner, and he never looked as proud as before.

As soon as Zheng Jiabao left, the others gradually moved away.

"Little brother, I don't know when you will be free, can you come to my place for a gathering, I still have a lot of things I want to discuss with you." Xu Qing waited until the people were almost gone, and then came to Zhao Gang .

"Old Xu, you're being polite. When I'm free, I'll definitely visit." Zhao Gang clasped his fists.

"Then I'll wait for you at home!" Xu Qing smiled and left Huai Muxuan.

Some people wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Zhao Gang, but they were politely invited out by Sun Zhanting.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you so much. I have lived for half my life, but I have never seen a scene like today. You not only opened my eyes, but also saved our Huaimuxuan's reputation. Thank you."

At this time, Sun Ji had a face full of respect. This kind of respect was not a polite respect, but a respect from the heart from the inside out, a respect that was convincing.

"It's a small matter. After all, I promised Mr. Sun. I'll ask Mr. Sun about my father now."

To Zhao Gang, helping Huai Muxuan has only one meaning, and that is to learn as much about his father as possible from Mr. Sun Zhanting.

Because Sun Zhanting went back to his room at the back after the competition was over, Zhao Gang hurried to the back room right now.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, Zhao Gang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the scene inside the room...

At this moment in the room, Sun Zhanting was holding a small teapot in his hand and a bong hanging from his mouth. As soon as he saw Zhao Gang, he beckoned him to come in.

There are a few photos on the old solid wood table in the middle of the room, and some old newspapers, which can be seen to be old.

"This is... a photo of my dad and Mr. Sun?"

Zhao Gang was the first to take a look at the yellowed photo on the table. It was a group photo of his father Zhao Hanwen and Sun Zhanting.

In the photo, Zhao Hanwen was in his early thirties, and Sun Zhanting, wearing a dog fur hat and a coat, was standing in the snow.

"I remember that it seemed to be the Laba Festival at that time. It has been decades since I performed a mission with your father." Sun Zhanting sighed, and after taking a sharp puff of cigarette, he couldn't help coughing.

"Mr. Sun, please take care of yourself. Tell me how you met my dad, and what did you mean by performing a mission?" Zhao Gang couldn't wait to ask.

"Well, it's a long time to talk about it..."

In the smoke, Sun Zhanting squinted his eyes and recalled carefully.

Sun Zhanting, a researcher at an archaeological institute in East China, received a secret telegram from his superiors, asking him to pick up an important person at the train station, and this person had a secret mission on him, so he must complete this mission with him.

Sun Zhanting was nearly 60 years old at that time, but because of the rampant smuggling and selling of cultural relics at that time, even when he was old, he was always fighting on the front line.

At the train station, Sun Zhanting met a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a navy blue robe. This middle-aged man was very handsome and called himself Zhao Hanwen.

"At the time, I didn't know your father's background, so I thought it was someone sent from above, but after getting along with him, I found that he didn't seem to know much about the outside world. I doubted him for a while, haha..."

(End of this chapter)