Qin Haodong's move shocked everyone, and some even jumped up in shock. No one understood what this young man was going to do, or how he could do such a rude thing at the old man's birthday party.
Not to mention others, even Lin Momo who was sitting next to her was shocked. Although she knew that Qin Haodong didn't like Lin Pingchao, she didn't expect that he would be so reckless and break his birthday gift. How could she talk to her grandfather?
explain.
Sure enough, Lin Xiaotian originally had a faint smile on his face, but now his smile was gone, and he looked at Qin Haodong coldly.
Qian Duoduo was also extremely embarrassed. He was the one who handed the Jade Buddha to Qin Haodong, but unexpectedly it was smashed into pieces. He said: "Mr. Qin, what do you mean?"
If Qin Haodong didn't catch the thing that fell to the ground and smashed it, there would be some excuse for it, but this thing was obviously picked up and dropped to the ground hard, without any explanation.
Lin Pingchao had just come to his senses. He jumped on his feet and shouted to Qin Haodong: "Qin, please pay for my Jade Buddha."
Qin Haodong ignored him or answered Qian Duoduo's questions, but said to Lin Xiaotian: "Old man, I dropped this thing and completely saved your life."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again and didn't understand what Qin Haodong meant.
He thought to himself and said to Lin Xiaotian: "If I guess correctly, the old man likes the Jade Buddha, so he wants to put it in his bedroom, right?"
Lin Xiaotian still didn't speak, but nodded slightly, acknowledging it.
Qin Haodong continued: "If the old man puts this thing in the bedroom, you will never survive three days."
At this time, Lin Pingchao was unhappy and said from the side: "Qin, please stop talking nonsense. You just saw that I gave Grandpa a jade Buddha. You were jealous, so you deliberately threw my things. The whole world
Everyone knows that mutton-fat jade is good for nourishing people, so how could it harm grandpa’s life?”
Many of the guests present agreed with Lin Pingchao's statement in their hearts, otherwise they would not be able to find an explanation for Qin Haodong's strange behavior.
Qin Haodong glanced at him and said: "You are right, good mutton-fat jade does nourish people, but yours is not mutton-fat jade, but mutton-fat blood jade.
Lin Pingchao shouted: "Qin Haodong, if you want to throw dirty water on me, you should find a better reason. Everyone here is an expert in playing with jade. Who has heard of bullshit mutton-fat blood jade? Aren't you talking nonsense?
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At this time, Qian Duoduo frowned slightly, hesitated and said: "I have heard of mutton-fat blood jade, but this thing is too rare. I have never seen it in the jade world for so many years."
Lin Xiaotian asked in confusion: "President Qian, what's going on with this mutton-fat blood jade?"
Qian Duoduo said: "I have only heard the teacher say it a few times before, saying that although mutton-fat blood jade and mutton-fat jade are very similar in appearance, they can bring disaster to people. But the old man has passed away now. I also said that specifically
Not sure."
Qin Haodong said: "What your teacher said is not very accurate. The mutton-fat blood jade does not only bring disaster to people, but can absorb the blood of the owner to improve its own quality. It is the legendary blood-nourished jade, which absorbs the blood
The more, the better the jade fat looks.
With the quality of this piece of mutton-fat blood jade, it has absorbed the blood of at least six or seven people. The reason why it is sold so cheaply is entirely because its previous owners had all their blood and died one after another, so it is regarded as an ominous thing."
Lin Pingchao shouted: "Nonsense, this is mutton-fat jade, how can it be mutton-fat blood jade!"
Lin Zhigao then said: "That's right, I can't just smash my son's jade Buddha based on a legend. I have to follow your statement, because a trumped-up mutton-fat blood jade will smash all the mutton-fat jade in the world."
?It’s a joke. Even President Qian didn’t see any problem. Why do you say this is suet-fat blood jade?”
"It's very simple. You can tell at a glance." Qin Haodong said, "Everyone knows that the purer the mutton-fat jade, the better the quality. There won't be too many impurities in the jade, but the appearance of mutton-fat blood jade is not the same as that of mutton-fat jade."
There is no difference, but there are completely different blood lines inside."
After speaking, he bent down and picked up two fragments of the Jade Buddha from the ground, showing them to Lin Xiaotian, Qian Duoduo and others.
Lin Xiaotian was shocked when he saw that the two broken jade pieces in Qin Haodong's hands were covered with dense bloody lines, just like human blood vessels, but there was nothing wrong with them from the outside.
He started out as a jade maker, and he also knew the properties of mutton-fat jade very well. He knew that truly pure mutton-fat jade would never behave like this. At this time, he completely believed Qin Haodong's words that this was mutton-fat blood jade.
Qian Duoduo bent down and picked up a piece of broken jade from the ground. After looking at it, he said: "It is indeed like this. It is exactly the same as what my master said. There are blood lines in the mutton-fat blood jade. This is undoubtedly the mutton-fat blood jade.
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Qin Haodong said: "The mutton-fat blood jade is really harmful. Judging from the thickness of the blood line, it should have killed many people."
The appearance of mutton-fat blood jade and mutton-fat jade are exactly the same. Only after breaking them open will you find the difference. But these things are worth millions or even tens of millions, so who is willing to smash them? This is also mutton-fat blood jade.
One of the important reasons why jade is extremely rare is that no one would recognize it even if it appeared.
If Qin Haodong didn't have a powerful soul and didn't feel the spiritual energy from this piece of mutton-fat blood jade, but instead felt a burst of blood, he wouldn't have recognized it as the mutton-fat blood jade.
Lin Pingchao also saw the blood lines on the broken jade, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he still argued: "Impossible, this must be something you did, otherwise even President Qian didn't see the problem, so what do you think?
If this is mutton-fat blood jade, are you even better than Chairman Qian?"
This time, before Qin Haodong could speak, Qian Duoduo took the initiative and said, "You're right, Brother Qin's level of appreciation of jade is indeed far superior to mine."
Guo Feng, who had been silent all this time, continued: "Mr. Qin is indeed very discerning. Some time ago, he discovered the long-lost Xuande stove from an iron incense burner. I can't wait for this kind of discernment."
Seeing the two big guys standing up to support Qin Haodong, Lin Pingchao opened his mouth a few times, but said nothing. The facts were there, and the dazzling blood lines on the broken pieces of the Jade Buddha confirmed to everyone that this was the sheep.
Fat-blood jade, Qin Haodong was not wrong at all."
Lin Xiaotian's face turned ugly. Today was his 80th birthday, but if Qin Haodong hadn't discovered the secret of this mutton-fat blood jade, he might have died in three days.
He asked: "Haodong, what should we do with these broken mutton-fat blood jade?"
At this time, the old man called Qin Haodong much more affectionately, and with a hint of respect. At the same time, the moment he said these words, he determined the nature of this jade Buddha, which was suet-fat blood jade.
Qin Haodong said: "This kind of harmful thing must be smashed and buried deeply, otherwise it will harm others."
Lin Xiaotian nodded, called two family members and said, "Go and get rid of these things. Remember to smash them into pieces and bury them deeply."
The two family members nodded, collected all the jade fragments on the ground, and then turned around and went out.
Seeing that the gift he bought with a lot of money was smashed into pieces by Qin Haodong, Lin Pingchao gritted his teeth in anger, but he knew that it was useless to deny it at this time, so he could only seize the time to make amends.
He quickly turned around and said to Lin Xiaotian: "Grandpa, I really didn't know this was mutton-fat blood jade. If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to buy it as a birthday gift for you."
Although Lin Xiaotian was startled just now, he also knew that this was not Lin Pingchao's intention. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I know you didn't mean it either."
"Grandpa, I prepared two birthday gifts for you today. Although I threw that thing away, I still have one." Lin Pingchao was secretly glad that he had prepared enough, otherwise today would be really embarrassing.
He turned around and waved to the bodyguard, who immediately brought over a painting tube.
For the old man's 80th birthday today, Lin Pingchao has indeed made full preparations. Originally, he wanted to use the jade Buddha to gain everyone's praise, and then use the scroll in his hand to create a climax, so the value of this painting is far more
On top of the jade Buddha, he spent 20 million to buy it from a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong.
Of course he didn't want to hand over the gift that he spent so much to prepare to his servants and put it away quietly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand out in the limelight.
So Lin Pingchao directly asked someone to bring over a table, then carefully took out an ancient painting from the painting tube, and slowly spread it out on the table.
"Grandpa, in order to congratulate you on your 80th birthday, this is an authentic work of Wu Daozi that I specially prepared. Please appreciate it."
The guests present immediately became noisy again and began to discuss:
"It's an authentic work by Wu Daozi. He's a painting sage. Isn't this painting worth a lot of money?"
"If it is really Wu Daozi, it is more than 1,300 years old. It is definitely a treasure among antiques..."
The old man Lin Xiaotian has three major hobbies: jade, antiques and calligraphy and painting. The gift prepared by Lin Pingchao is completely suitable for him. However, the jade just now was smashed. Now the remaining birthday gift is a combination of antiques, calligraphy and painting, and it is real.
nice one.
He stood up, came to the table, and began to carefully appreciate the ancient paintings on the table. After looking at it quietly for two minutes, the hall became silent, and the old man's face began to look better and better. He had just suffered from mutton fat blood.
The unhappiness caused by Jade has slowly dissipated.
"It's really good. This is Wu Daozi's authentic work!" The old man nodded with satisfaction and said.
Qian Duoduo also came over, carefully appreciating the ancient painting, and nodded and said: "This is the legendary Bailian painting of Wu Daozi. It is still lifelike after more than a thousand years. Only painting saints can have this kind of skill."
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"Lao Guo, please show me quickly. Is this painting by Wu Daozi?"
Although Qian Duoduo also dabbled in antiques, his attainments were definitely not as good as Guo Feng's, so he called him over. In terms of ancient paintings, the director of the Antique Appraisal Center was the authority.
As an antique appraisal expert, Guo Feng took his meal companion with him. He first took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, then took out a magnifying glass and began to examine them carefully.
After watching it for five minutes this time, he slowly raised his head and said excitedly: "Authentic, this is definitely an authentic work! An authentic work by the painting saint Wu Daozi!"
In the upper right corner of this ancient painting are written three characters of flying dragons and phoenixes, and a picture of hundreds of lotuses. Wu Daozi's personal seal is also stamped below. Whether it is the style of writing or the year of the painting, it is undoubtedly the work of Wu Daozi.
Qian Duoduo was so excited that he turned around and said to Qin Haodong: "Mr. Qin, take a look at this painting..."
Halfway through his words, he couldn't help but think of the jade Buddha that was smashed into pieces all over the ground, and he immediately stopped and didn't dare to say any more.
But it was already too late. Qin Haodong stepped to the table, raised his hand, grabbed the ancient painting, and tore it into two halves!