The speaker was none other than Wang Xiang. Hearing what Chen Yang said was so lively just now, all the attention of the following people was brought in by Chen Yang. Since Chen Yang said it, he could only wait for Tie Xiu to retreat little by little, so now he How can you tell? Isn’t this inconsistent?

Wang Xiang said this later, instantly waking up everyone, yes, then how did you kid figure it out?

"I think this kid is just talking nonsense. Since he said it all, we can only wait for time, then how did he see it!"

"Boy, if you can't tell me today how you can tell that this piece of jade is old, then you will be in trouble!"

"Haha, boy, if you can't say it today, I'll really look down on you!"

Some people agree with Chen Yang, and some despise Chen Yang. Anyway, as long as Chen Yang can't explain how he can tell that this jade to ward off evil spirits is old, then he is talking nonsense.

"Look at the cracked hair!" Just when Chen Yang was about to speak, a woman's voice came from not far away from him. The voice was clear and sweet, and the sugar content was ++++++ high!

Chen Yang looked over in search of the voice and saw a girl who looked younger than him, looking towards Chen Yang with a slight smile on her lips.

The woman is very delicate, with an oval face, long hair, and fair skin. She is wearing a light pink shirt, giving people the feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.

Chen Yang smiled and snapped his fingers, "Smart!"

The corner of the girl's mouth curled up as a response to Chen Yang, and she slowly spoke, saying word by word, "Because real ancient jade has a natural color and serious cracks. After the cracks, the color often goes from the outside to the inside. , the color changes from thick to light, from deep to light, with a strong sense of layering.”

"However, the new jade has no cracks. Put it in the book, and then pour hot vinegar on it. The surface of the jade will become crispy when the hot and cold touch it. Then the jar is buried in the soil, allowing the rust to penetrate into the surface of the jade first. Afterwards, the jar was buried under the street. There were too many people walking back and forth on the street every day, plus the crushing and vibration of the wheels, causing the jade to form cracks, and the rust color naturally entered the cracks."

Having said this, the woman raised her head and straightened the long hair around her ears, "The color made in this way is more floating, loose and inconsistent. Even if it can be blended into the cracks, you can carefully observe the changes in the cracks and the inside of them." With its refreshing color, you can distinguish the true from the false."

After the woman finished speaking, Chen Yang clapped her hands. This girl can do it. She can actually explain the truth so clearly. She must have good eyesight, but she doesn't know her name or where she lives.

Hearing what the girl said, everyone nodded, and instantly understood the reason. However, looking at the girl's young age, what happened in the past two years, young people from all over the place have stood up to show their prominence.

"Hahaha!" Bian Feijun laughed beside him and asked everyone if they understood. Then he glanced at Wang Xiang from the corner of his eyes, and the meaning was naturally obvious.

Wang Xiang was seen holding his shoulders and looking in the direction of the girl with a smile on his face. These young people this year are all very good. If this little girl in front of you is given some guidance, her future will be limitless!

"Haha," Mr. Ye smiled slightly on the stage and looked at Chen Yang and the little girl approvingly, "There have been a lot of newcomers in the antique industry in the past two years. In my impression, there are a few young people with really good eyesight. sharp."

As he spoke, Mr. Ye smiled and gestured with his fingers, "There was a little girl named Zhu Yuyan in Yangcheng who missed a Fuxi Guqin from the Tang Dynasty. I remember that this incident caused quite a stir the year before last. I heard that she was only two years old at that time. Twelve years old; Zhang Boxiang from Jinling missed a copy of Li Gonglin's map of the Bridge Alliance. Gee, I'm so envious!"

After saying this, several people on the stage also laughed a few times. Mr. Ye continued with a smile, "I thought that these two young people had not done anything in the past two years, but last year, a man named Chen Yang came out of Jiangcheng. We are young people who first missed a set of "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" from the Song Dynasty. This year, I heard that in the capital, right under our noses, a silk copy of Li Tang was missed from the hands of Mr. Zhou!"

"You are jealous of us old guys!"

After Mr. Ye finished speaking with a smile, the people around him also smiled slightly. Song Kaiyuan even puffed up his chest, as if to say, "Chen Yang, that is my disciple!"

Song Qingyun turned his head and looked at Chen Yang. In less than a year, this boy had missed more than just this good thing. Not to mention anything else, he and Chen Yang took out a lot of good stuff from the tomb of a wealthy businessman from the Tang Dynasty. If they were taken out, they would make these old guys jump.

The experts on the stage laughed and talked about the newcomers who had emerged in the antique business in the past two years. While everyone was chatting, Wang Xiang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, indicating to everyone, "It's almost time. It's almost noon." , I think we’ll just stop here today, and we’ll continue tomorrow morning.”

After speaking, Wang Xiang stood up and signaled to everyone, then packed up his things and turned to leave.

Damn, young people have good eyesight, but they are just lucky! When I was young, my eyesight was pretty good. I couldn't detect chimes. Everyone has the same eyesight. It's just about who has better luck!

Seeing Mr. Wang leave, the others looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and turned to leave. Song Kaiyuan muttered something in a low voice. Chen Yang looked at Song Kaiyuan's mouth shape, which seemed to be the quintessence of Chinese classic language.

Seeing that all the experts above had left, Chen Yang raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was just past eleven o'clock, and looked at Song Qingyun suspiciously, "Is this the end?"

"Otherwise," Song Qingyun smiled contemptuously, "Experts have very delicate bodies, so they have to ensure rest. Let's go!"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he did this, it is estimated that this meeting would last three or four days. The meeting would start at nine o'clock and end at 11 o'clock. It would take two hours a day, excluding the time for the leader's speech, which means explaining the methods of fraud. , only half an hour to an hour every day, hey! This is the temple!

Chen Yang followed Song Qingyun and Boss Jia, and the three of them walked outside. Just as they walked out of the hotel entrance, when they were discussing what to eat, a young man walked up to Chen Yang and smiled at Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, I want to compete with you."

Chen Yang looked up at the man. He was the man who had just entered the venue and smiled at him. He was holding a paper fan in his hand and said to him with a smile.

Who is this guy? He wants to compete with me when he comes up. I don’t even know him, okay?

Chen Yang looked the man up and down, "My dear fellow, I don't know you either? Is it necessary for us to compete?"

The man cupped his fists at Chen Yang and said, "I am Zhang Boyang in Jinling. I have always heard of Brother Chen. Today you and I meet in the capital and want to ask for advice."

Jinling Zhang Boyang? Song Qingyun frowned slightly when he heard this. This kid discovered several good things in the past two years and became famous for a while.

I guess I haven't found anything good in the past two years, but Chen Yang suddenly became famous, and this is a provocation!

"How can such a lively event be without me? Count me in!" A female voice sounded behind Chen Yang. It was the girl just now, walking towards the group of people with a smile.

"Yangcheng Zhu Yuyan!" The girl gave a slight salute to Chen Yang and Song Qingyun, with a slight smile on her lips.

It's over, the two of them worked together to find it! Song Qingyun and Boss Jia looked at each other. The young talents of the past two years have gathered here!

……

In an old-fashioned house in Jiangcheng, a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit pulled the collar of the younger brother in front of him and shouted with red eyes, "What the hell did you say? Zhenfeng took over my project?"

The younger brother nodded, "Third brother, the news I just heard is that Director Jin of the Construction Committee gave the project to Madman Sui, and the contract was just signed yesterday."

"What the fuck!" Zhang Laosan pushed his younger brother away, reached out and picked up his handbag from the table, and glanced at the new guy in his hand, "Gather the brothers, I will go find him now!"

"Third brother," another young man wearing glasses stopped Zhang Laosan, "Third brother, you can't be impulsive. You are still injured. The army is also looking for us. If we meet, we will be killed." Trouble."

"That won't work!" Zhang Laosan said with red eyes, "Forget it about the army, Madman Sui is nothing!

"Third brother, this may not be a good thing for us!"

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