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Chapter Eighteen: Gossamer Hair Sculpture

Chapter 18 Hairspring Carving

"Haha, are you using the jade dancer as a treasure?" Deputy Curator Qu looked at Yang Bo with disdain.

Yang Bo originally had a low-key personality and never wanted to expose himself easily, but at this time, he was provoked repeatedly by Deputy Curator Qu, and he was very angry, so he couldn't care so much.

"The Han people thought that the beauty lies in the double hook. The grinding method flows smoothly and finely, without any uneven density or intermittent transition. It is like a hairspring drawn in white without any stagnation."

Yang Bo thought of a sentence he had seen before and said it casually.

Deputy Curator Qu chuckled, "Drop your book bag? Do you think you can turn this jade dancer into a hairspring sculpture by just dropping your book bag?"

Deputy Curator Qu did not step forward to take a closer look at the jade dancer at that time. He thought to himself that several experts at the scene had seen it, how could they not be able to compare with this kid in front of him?

However, Master Feng's expression suddenly became serious. He didn't pay attention at first, but later when he saw Yang Bo constantly raising the price, he remembered some small details that he had not noticed at the time, but at that time he could no longer go on stage to make a detailed appraisal.

, at this moment, when he heard Yang Bo mention the hairspring sculpture, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Little brother Yang, can you show it to me?"

Yang Bo handed the jade dancer over without paying much attention to it.

Master Feng took it carefully with both hands and took out a high-power magnifying glass. Hairspring hair carving is a fine line carving method that was spread from the Warring States to the Han Dynasty. The thin negative lines carved by this carving method are shaped like hairsprings.

For example, a magnifying glass of more than 60 times is needed to see clearly.

At this time, the four of them were standing not far from the auction site. Under the street lights, the lights were equally dim, but the environment was much better than before.

After Deputy Curator Qu saw Master Feng meeting the Jade Dancer, he remained silent. After watching it for so long, he was surprised. He vaguely guessed that everyone was blind and did not see the origin of the Jade Dancer.

Master Feng didn't speak, Deputy Curator Qu was silent again and didn't dare to dance again. Young Master Luo looked bored, answered the phone and walked to the side.

After a long time, Master Feng raised his head and sighed, "I'm old, I'm really old, my eyesight is not working well, I actually missed this jade piece carved with hairspring!"

Deputy Curator Qu's face changed, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Bo. When he saw that his face was still calm, he knew that this was no accident. He thought he had taken advantage, but he never thought that he would actually give it away.

It’s in someone else’s hands!

With a cold snort, Deputy Director Qu walked away, but he couldn't hide his lonely figure!

Yang Bo shook his head and smiled, not paying attention, secretly thinking in his heart, wondering if the other party would still cause trouble for him after this incident!

"It's because the lighting there is dim, and most of the magnifying glasses everyone brings are low-power magnifying glasses. I happened to bring a high-power magnifying glass!" Yang Bo explained.

Master Feng smiled, but did not ask for his high-power microscope to check the authenticity of this sentence, "Young friend Yang, you are young and promising!"

Hearing the change of the other party's title from little brother to little friend, Yang Bo felt quite proud, "You're so grateful!"

Before the two of them could be polite anymore, Mr. Luo came back with the phone and said, "Master Feng, I have a friend who spent five million on an object in the suburbs. I feel uneasy and think there may be something wrong. Are you free today?"

"

The underground auction started in the early morning. Yang Bo looked up at this time and noticed that the sky in the east had begun to turn white. He nodded slightly to the other party and walked towards the loop.

Mr. Feng hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "Xiao Luo, I'm afraid it won't work today. I have to rush to the capital to attend a meeting in the afternoon, and I'm also an old man. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with you energetically!"

"Master Feng, I'm really bothering you today. I'm disturbing your rest. You have a very hard journey to the capital for a meeting. So, I'll book a first-class ticket for you now so you can rest on the plane!" Mr. Luo's face was filled with smiles.

Apologized, he spoke.

Master Feng did not refuse, "That's fine!"

Mr. Luo quickly made a call, but there was a look of anxiety on his face, "Master Feng, the tickets have been booked. My friend has a high status. I must help with this. Do you have anyone with a similar level to you?"

Can an old friend recommend one?”

Master Feng chuckled, "I'm afraid everyone is very busy. Since your friend is so important, I think it might be quite suitable to have someone."

"Who?" Luo Shao asked anxiously.

"Well, he hasn't gone far yet!" Master Feng raised his chin and pointed in the direction not far away.

Young Master Luo looked over, and over there was Yang Bo who had just left but not yet gone far. Thinking of that young man's age, Young Master Luo couldn't help but frown, "He's not that old, can he do it?"

"No one in the whole room noticed any difference in the Jade Dancer, but he was the only one who did. What do you think of him?" Master Feng asked.

Mr. Luo was stunned. He had just answered the phone without knowing anything about it.

"The jade dancer was carved using the hairspring technique of the Han Dynasty. It is a lost carving technique and is extremely valuable! With so many people participating in the auction, he was the one with the best vision. He bought the item for 50,000 yuan.

, worth at least two hundred thousand, four times the value!" Master Feng was afraid that Mr. Luo wouldn't understand, so he explained specifically.

Mr. Luo frowned, "Isn't it nothing? We also made a lot of money?"

As Mr. Luo said, he turned around and saw the strange look on Mr. Feng's face. He couldn't help but blush. How he made money was very clear to everyone. Every time he raised the price, no one was fighting for it.

Isn't it because of the person behind him?

"Okay, then let's find him!" Mr. Luo said with an awkward smile.

Yang Bo took the jade dancer and walked straight towards Jiyatang. He didn't want to rest, he just wanted to take action as soon as possible and go home!

"Beep-beep-" the car horn sounded from behind, and then Yang Bo heard the voice behind him, "Brother Yang, wait a moment!"

Yang Bo looked back and saw that it was Mr. Luo and Mr. Feng who got out of the car and walked directly in front of him.

Mr. Luo was all smiles, "Brother Yang, are you free today?"

Yang Bo was a little stunned, "Master Luo, what are you doing?"

Master Feng took a step forward and said, "Ronaldo has a friend who needs help. I have to go to the capital for a meeting today and don't have time to go there. I think I have learned a lot, so I recommended you."

Yang Bo was surprised. The so-called help must be related to appraisal, "Master Feng, you heard what Deputy Director Qu said, I am just a clerk!"

"The sweeping monk can still be a top martial arts master, why can't the antique shop boy?" Mr. Luo actually explained helpfully.

Yang Bo was still reluctant, "Master Luo, I'm really sorry. It's not that I want to shirk it. Something happened at home. I sold the jade dancer in my hand and am going back."

"Oh, where is your home?" Mr. Luo asked.

"Lishui."
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