One of the nine major families in the provincial capital, how can it be touched by ordinary people.
Lai Huan may have been well prepared when he said such treacherous words.
Everyone remained silent, waiting to see what would happen next.
Hua Moran looked at Xia Xiaoyu.
Xia Xiaoyu nodded. When it comes to this, if he flinches even a little bit, he is still a man.
"Okay." Hua Moran said.
"Wait a minute, you let me lick your shoes if you win, what if you lose?" Xia Xiaoyu raised the corner of his mouth.
Lai Huan said confidently: "Can I lose? Boy, just wait and kneel down and lick my shoes!"
"Damn fat man, you want to save face in front of so many people. If you lose, you not only have to take out 300 million, but you also have to kneel down and apologize to me and Mr. Hua. How about that?" Xia Xiaoyu said.
Lai Huan sneered: "Okay!"
"Let's see who can have the last laugh!"
Everyone knew that the show was about to begin, and Lai Huan was almost certain to take action. This young guy might lose.
Lai Huan walked to the long table, put on the white gloves he had prepared in advance, and picked up the ice-carved dragon jade pendant and looked at it carefully.
Everyone walked over cautiously, hoping to get useful information from Lai Huan.
About two minutes later, Lai Huan put down the jade pendant in his hand and turned around to pick up the second "Jade Hu Spring Vase".
This bottle is a widely circulated porcelain in modern times. It originated in the Song Dynasty and went through the Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, Republic of China and even modern times.
The really good bottle is the jade pot spring bottle unearthed from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, but the bottle in front of you is obviously not from the Song Dynasty.
Lai Huan looked at it carefully for more than ten minutes, shook his head and put the bottle down.
The next third item is the gilded demon pestle, which is a Buddhist object. Although the price is not as high as the other three items, it is very meaningful.
Lai Huan looked at it for a moment, nodded and put the things down.
Now he was 80% sure in his heart, and he knew the authenticity of those three things.
The remaining thing is the really important thing, "Spring Dawn in the Han Palace". If it is authentic, it can be said to be priceless.
Lai Huan obviously does not think this painting is authentic. Judging from external sources, anyone who can take a picture of Spring Dawn in the Han Palace will never take out this painting easily.
What's more, although the painting in front of him is good, it doesn't have the essence of the Spring Dawn in the Han Palace. Even if he wasn't looking at it, someone else would be able to tell at a glance that there is something wrong with this painting.
"Three truths and one lie." Lai Huan turned around and looked at Xia Xiaoyu.
It is simply wishful thinking for the young boy to want to fight with him.
Now we want to see how Hua Moran and the hairy boy lose.
"Lai Huan, you didn't introduce the details of the object. Do you think it's convincing?" Hua Moran knew Lai Huan's ability, and his judgment was absolutely accurate.
But if you want to make a conclusion based on this sentence alone, I'm afraid many people won't buy it.
"Okay, then I will convince you that you have lost."
Lai Huan pointed to the first piece: "Ice carved dragon jade pendant, an object from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. It was made by a royal craftsman. It took a hundred days of careful carving. From the dragon on it, it can be seen that it is a royal
It’s something because in those days only the royal family could wear the Panlong Jade Pendant.”
"The second jade pot spring vase is from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. Although it is not that old, the texture of the bottle is very clear. Compared with the Ming and Song dynasties, the bottle has fewer flaws and lines left during firing, but it is also
There is a little bit of a lack of texture.”
"The third demon-subduing pestle should belong to the Tibetan Panchen Lama. From the scriptures engraved on the outside and the ruby on the top of the demon-subduing pestle, we can judge that it is an object from the early Qing Dynasty."
For three items in a row, Lai Huan spoke clearly and clearly, and everyone present nodded and raised their fingers in admiration.
Hua Moran's heart was beating fast. She knew that Lai Huan was good at appraising treasures, but she didn't expect him to be so good at it.
If we lose today, we will be in trouble.
He subconsciously looked at Xia Xiaoyu, who seemed not worried at all and looked at Lai Huan very calmly, as if he was watching a monkey performing a circus.
"Young boy, admit defeat! Kneel down and lick my shoes. I may be able to let you leave here intact today," Lai Huan said proudly.
Several middle-aged people stood nearby, pointing at Xia Xiaoyu.
"Young boy still compares himself with Mr. Lai. He really overestimates his abilities."
"Aren't you looking for death if you try to do tricks in front of the master?"
“Young people nowadays really don’t know how much they weigh.”
Everyone was talking about Xia Xiaoyu.
Hua Xiaoan pulled Xia Xiaoyu and said nervously: "Uncle, you, you won't lose, will you?"
Xia Xiaoyu patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, uncle can't lose."
"It's shameless to say that, but I want to see how you can win!" Lai Huan half-smiled.
Everyone cast mocking looks, intending to see Xia Xiaoyu's joke.
Only Hua Moran and Hua Xiaoan looked at Xia Xiaoyu worriedly.
"Of those three things you said, two were from the Qing Dynasty and one was from the Hongwu Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty. I can tell you that they are all wrong." Xia Xiaoyu caused an uproar when he came out.
Lai Huan stared: "You fart! I've never made a mistake before!"
"You didn't read it right!" Xia Xiaoyu shot back directly.
"Boy, you are looking for trouble, okay, then I want to see if you have this ability." Lai Huan gritted his teeth in hatred.
Dare to say that he was wrong in front of so many people, this is definitely a naked provocation.
"I'll make it clear to you too!" Xia Xiaoyu walked to the long table, put on his gloves and picked up the ice-carved dragon jade pendant. After observing it for a few seconds, he turned to look at Lai Huan.
"Fat man, you said the jade pendant was from the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. Then let me ask you, how many years ago was it five years ago, the Ming Dynasty?" Xia Xiaoyu asked back.
Lai Huan didn't even think about it: "651 years."
"Wrong, it should be 65 years. Hongwu did not start when Zhu Yuanzhang boarded the plane, but used this year name after Zhu Yuanzhang unified it, so it is 65 years." Xia Xiaoyu just wanted to make the fat man understand.
Lai Huan was slightly stunned and retorted: "What does this have to do with the jade pendant?"
The corner of Xia Xiaoyu's mouth raised: "It's a big deal. You said that this jade pendant came from the royal family in the Hongwu Year of the Ming Dynasty. It's completely wrong. After Zhu Yuanzhang registered it, he asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs Manufacturing Office to transfer the Pan from the previous dynasty.
The dragon was abandoned and the six-clawed golden dragon was used as the royal symbol of the Ming Dynasty royal family."
"The dragon you mentioned is the symbol of the Song Dynasty. This ice jade pendant should be an object from the imperial palace during the Xiangxing and Huaizong reigns of the Song Dynasty."
Lai Huan felt his head buzzing, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He really remembered the royal symbols of the Song and Ming dynasties.
I didn't expect this kid's eyes to be so poisonous.
"That's nonsense. You say it's the Song Dynasty. What's the proof?" Lai Huan resorted to confusing things.
Xia Xiaoyu knew that this guy wouldn't give up so quickly, so he took out his mobile phone and Baidu showed the dragon pattern used by the Song Dynasty court.
"Fat man, what else do you have to say now?" (To be continued)