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Chapter 193

Looking at Mr. Song's reaction, Jian'er curled her lips and showed a proud smile. It seemed that the old man should have seen something wrong here.

"Old man, how about it? It's interesting." The little tail raised, and Jian'er brought a little smugness. As expected, her own vision was just good! (Xiaohai: Niu, most of this is a greedy credit? No one is probably in front of you. Jian'er: Without an idiom, nothing can be useful. Decision is the most important thing, decision-making is the most important!)

"Well, it's very interesting." He responded absent-mindedly. Old Master Song's eyes never left this Maitreya Buddha. He reached out and took the gloves that had been prepared on the side, and then took the magnifying glass. Everything was ready. Only then did the old master have time to give Jian'er a charity, "I'll do it?"

With his hand raised, Jian'er made a casual position.

"How strange, how strange!" While looking, the old man shook his head with confusion on his face, his hands slowly groping on the surface of the Buddha's image, and his brows also frowned.

After a while, he gently put down the statue of Maitreya Buddha, took off his gloves and placed it next to the magnifying glass, and then sat back on the chair, picked up the fragrant tea with a little warmth at hand and took a sip. His head was still shaking, and his mouth muttered in a low voice, "It shouldn't be, it's blocked, it's blocked!"

"How is it? Old man, do you see any name?" Looking at the old man's appearance, Jian'er's little pride couldn't hide it, saying that you like to take the exam. This time, the feng shui will change, and I will come to take the exam.

Mr. Song was brought out of his thoughts by Jian'er's words, and his face turned red. He glanced at Jian'er with anger: This girl, she saw that she was asking something on purpose. It's true, this kind of heart is bad.

However, this man became thick-skinned. Besides, the best in the antique industry, the more he is, it is not an unbearable thing to be the younger generation. Instead, he thinks it is a blessing. After all, this means that there are successors in this industry. Besides, she likes Jian'er, what does it mean to be the younger generation she likes? It means that this younger generation can be better than the younger generation. This is talent, and he is proud of it.

Although the old man was proud, he didn't show his face, and the young man had to suppress him. Look at the girl's appearance, his body was so light that he was about to fly into the sky. A little brain flew over and knocked the girl down before talking about it! Jian'er pulled her eyebrows down, and her little hand touched her head that was hit with a hurting hand, showing a pitiful look like a pug. Really, all the people around her like brain cum. Her smart head is going to be stupid.

Also, this old man is so fucking, it really doesn’t match your age!

"Ahem, old man, let's talk about serious matters." It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. Jian'er saw that the old man's fingers began to move again. She hurriedly interrupted and brought the conversation back to the main topic, "Why don't you talk about your present first, and I'll talk about my present later, let's talk about what I have seen later?"

"Well, it's done!" Old Master Song nodded. Although he heard the girl say that Maitreya Buddha should have "stood" the treasure in his belly. After looking carefully in his circle, he found that although he could see that there was something wrong with the Buddha's appearance, he wanted to say that this "stood" treasure. He shook his head, but the old man had not yet sorted out the line.

But since this girl said it, there must be her reason, but she didn't see it. She touched the small bag hidden in her sleeve. When the round touch in the bag came into her hand, the old man smiled bitterly. Isn't this a lesson from the past?

So now the old man didn't take Qiao and told him about his appearance.

"If I read it correctly, this Maitreya Buddha statue should not be too old. It is probably an object from the Republic of China period. But what is strange is the material used for this Buddha image..." Old Master Song shook a little puzzledly. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was not his specialty, and it was not too strange to recognize it. So after hesitating for a while, he said it, "I can't see what material this is."...

"You guy, can't you see it?" Jian'er was slightly surprised. He said that the old man was very knowledgeable. Even if this part was not his specialty, it was generally impossible for him to stump things that were not particularly off-limits.

But Jian'er really wanted to know what material this is, because this material can actually prevent the spiritual energy from spreading outward. If it weren't for the fine workmanship of this Buddha statue, as long as it could be opened, there would be a gap. The vague spiritual energy leaked out from here. Otherwise, Jian'er wouldn't have seen the Buddha statue's belly. This is the first time Jian'er has seen the treasure that can prevent the spiritual energy from spreading outward. She is so curious.

However, Jian'er also carefully observed that the robes of Maitreya Buddha and the lotus platform on which he sat were all covered with dark patterns that were almost invisible to the naked eye. It was just that it was formed by the material itself or was carved manually by acquired people. So Jian'er took it over and asked the old man to take out the things inside without destroying the Buddha statue. Otherwise, if Jian'er could be sure that it was the pattern brought by the material itself, she would have split the Buddha with an axe to see what it was inside (it was indeed a violent woman!).

The reason why Jian'er dares to use violence now is that she is afraid that this special thing that prevents the dissipation of spiritual energy is not the material itself, but the patterns that seem to be natural but may also play the role of acquired artificial patterns. If that is true, this axe will be a waste of a treasure. Because in Jian'er's eyes, if these patterns are made by people, it may be a magical formation. This thing is of great value, at least she feels that it is more valuable than the things in the Buddha's belly.

Mr. Song looked at Jian'er with a little strange, wondering, why did he look at this girl with more interest in materials?

But the old man didn't take it to heart, just thought it was the young man's curiosity: "I can't see this material, I'm the first time I saw this material. But let's not talk about this material, the movements of Maitreya Buddha's image are also a bit strange."

As soon as the old man said this, Jian'er couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. Sure enough, this ginger is still so hot. She also noticed the movements of the Buddha after she felt that there was a "good" in the belly of Maitreya Buddha. This old man is OK, and it's only with his eyes that he can see the key point.

Seeing Jian'er's thumb, the old man raised his beard. It seemed that he had found the right thread, so the old man's voice suddenly became lighter: "I didn't notice this at the beginning. I just thought the material was very special. Although I don't know what material it is, I looked carefully. The material was tasteless and the texture was not particularly outstanding, so this material should not be much expensive. Although this material should not look expensive, I found a strange phenomenon."

The old man's hand gently stroked the Buddha's face: "It's this patina!"

Jian'er raised her eyebrows and waited for the old man's detailed explanation.

The old man didn't keep it a secret: "From the patina, this Buddha looks like he is often touched and played with by people."

The black thread on his face is normal, it is normal for anyone to exchange Buddhas. You must know that although this thing is not huge, it is not small. You must know that it is not a piece of work. Who would touch the Buddhas and play with it without any trouble! If that is really the case, it would be a pervert!

"I looked carefully and it was absolutely true. Although there seemed to be fewer traces of playing with the plate in recent years, the incense was a bit more intense, but I, Old Song, would never misread the traces of the plate." Mr. Song was very confident about this, "So I was curious. According to the saying that Buddha figures of this size are usually offered to the shrine, why were people often touched the plate to play with it before? So I focused on its carving, and then the problem immediately appeared."

After pausing for a while, the old man continued, "I see this material is not expensive, but the carving is really extraordinary. Girl, look at this, and this..." Jian'er looked along the hand of Mr. Song. Sure enough, this problem arises. The line seems to be carved with just one knife, and the line is extremely round, even more standard and smoother than modern mechanical processing. It even brings a kind of spirituality. It matches the lines with the lines of this material to give people a natural feeling, which makes people almost fascinated by looking at them. "How is it? You can see that this carving can be said to be amazing in the world!" The old man sighed....

Jian'er didn't say anything, just nodded violently and expressed her agreement.

"But this conflict arises. Why does such a wonderful sword skill appear on such ordinary materials? If you can ask someone with such extraordinary skills to take action, the owner of this Buddha statue will never be able to lose money. Why don't you find a better material to carve it?" Mr. Song shook his head while saying that, which was one of the things he couldn't figure out.

"Maybe the owner of this Buddha statue likes this material." Jian'er couldn't help but interrupt. In fact, she was thinking in her heart that if this material was the one that blocked the spiritual energy, then this material would not be described as "expensive". If that were true, in Jian'er's mind, it would definitely become more expensive than "working".

Hearing Jian'er's analysis, the old man shook his head: "Even if this material is a special request from the owner of the Buddha statue, this Buddha statue is not right. Look carefully at the hands of this Maitreya Buddha! Anyway, I have never seen Maitreya look like this. No Maitreya will do this. You must know that the piety of the predecessors when worshiping Buddha is absolutely unimaginable to modern people. Moreover, with such obvious mistakes, it is absolutely impossible for Buddha statues to be made by a craftsman with such excellent craftsmanship. Even if it is made, it cannot be preserved so carefully."

Jian'er's eyes flashed, and the old man really appeared.
Chapter completed!
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