Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 248; Monster?
"Oh? How do you want to play!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Chen Yunfeng looked indifferent. For a grandmaster, he was confident. No matter what tricks Wang Xiaohu played, it was meaningless to him.

"According to our progress, I'm afraid there won't be so many treasures for us to appraise. How about increasing the difficulty?"

Wang Xiaohu squinted at Chen Yunfeng and grinned.

"Increase the difficulty?" Chen Yunfeng was very interested.

"That's right, let's not expose the red silk, how about judging the authenticity through the silk?"

There was a sly smile in Wang Xiaohu's eyes, he could tell that the guy in front of him had probably entered a higher realm, if he didn't use some tricks, he probably would lose to him.

"Appreciating treasures from objects?" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Chen Yunfeng's pupils shrank, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

"Are you kidding me? Can Jianbao still block objects?"

"That's right, the most important thing in antique appraisal is vision. If you don't allow it to be seen, how can it be identified!"

"Is this Wang Xiaohu crazy? How could he propose such unreasonable conditions!"

Wang Xiaohu turned a deaf ear to the voices of the crowd, he squinted his eyes at Chen Yunfeng and said with a faint smile: "Master Chen must have already entered that realm, you should understand that ordinary methods of appraising treasures are of no use to us." pressure!"

"Could it be that you...you have also advanced to the realm of the master?"

Chen Yunfeng's eyes were wide open, and he stared at Wang Xiaohu in disbelief.

How old is Wang Xiaohu, and he has read the whole book since he was a child. Although he is young, in terms of vision and accumulation, he will definitely not be half a point worse than those old guys who have been in the industry for decades. At this age, he was lucky enough to become a grandmaster, but Wang Xiaohu was only in his 20s, and it was simply a fantasy to be promoted to a grandmaster.

"Hehe!" Wang Xiaohu smiled lightly, neither denying nor nodding, Chen Yunfeng's teeth were itchy.

"Impossible, he can't advance to a grandmaster, he must be bluffing me!"

Chen Yunfeng stared desperately at Wang Xiaohu with his bare pupils, as if he wanted to see through him.

"If Master Chen is afraid, let's continue. However, I think it will be difficult to tell the winner today!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head with a look of regret.

"Hmph, how could I be afraid of you brat, since you're looking for death, I'll give you a ride!"

Chen Yunfeng snorted coldly, the arrogance on his face undiminished.

Identifying treasures from objects is not a legend, but a unique skill of a master. Even without looking, you can still judge the authenticity through smell, sound, and keen intuition. However, the difficulty is immeasurable. Even a master is likely to make mistakes. .

"Okay, as expected of Master Chen, you are really refreshing!"

Wang Xiaohu cupped his hands towards Chen Yunfeng: "Please!"

"Cut, let me see how long you can pretend!" Chen Yunfeng groaned, and walked to the unrevealed red silk: "Let you understand the master's method!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked lightly on the red silk, and listened carefully with his ears sideways.

Immediately, he leaned over, sniffed lightly, and began to think with a slight frown.

He struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Baiyu Zhenchi, fake!"

With a sound of "crash", the red silk was uncovered, and indeed a ruler like suet white jade lay quietly on the tray.

The sharp-eyed master instantly saw that the pattern of the town ruler was stiff, and it looked like a machine carving, obviously a modern imitation.

"No way, there really is such a method of appraising treasures through the air?"

"Just kidding, you can identify it without looking at it, it's too mysterious!"

"False, he must have been deceived, whether it is true or false, the chance of being correct is quite high!"

"No, it's true!" Listening to everyone's discussion, Master Song stared at Chen Yunfeng and said with a frown: "I didn't expect that Chen Yunfeng has been promoted to Grandmaster. I'm afraid there will be no rival in Baihe! Hey, This old man has always thought highly of himself, but he didn't expect to be hit by two extremely talented backs one after another today, as expected, I'm still old!"

"In the future, the world of treasure appraisal will be dominated by these juniors!"

Master Song's eyes were dim, and he couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy when he looked at Chen Yunfeng.

"Grandmaster Appreciating Treasures? My God, the legendary Grandmaster Appreciating Treasures is impossible!"

Hearing Master Song's words, all the treasure appraisers were instantly speechless in amazement. What is the concept of a treasure appraisal master? Never been out.

"So that's the case. No wonder Master Chen was able to tell the truth at a glance just now. It turns out that he was promoted to the Grand Master!"

"Idol, the treasure appraiser master who is less than 40 years old, there is no one before or after!"

"That doesn't mean Wang Xiaohu is doomed!"

"Tch, he is nothing but a fart in front of a real grandmaster!"

Hearing everyone's compliments, Chen Yunfeng raised his mouth slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Xiaohu lightly: "It's your turn!"

Wang Xiaohu grinned, stretched out his hand on the red silk and said loudly: "Linglongci, really!"

"This... this is the end? He seems to have just touched it!"

"It must be fooled, how could it be so fast!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's frivolous appearance, all the treasure appraisers were full of contempt. The other master treasure appraisers all looked cautious. You, a mere new master, dare to make such a frivolous judgment. No wonder you guessed right.

"Wang Xiaohu, you've disappointed me so much. I thought you'd also touched that key and could give me a little surprise. I didn't expect you to be so light-hearted!"

Chen Yunfeng looked at Wang Xiaohu with contempt: "It's okay for people not to understand, but the most fearful thing is to pretend to understand. People like you are not worthy...!"

"Wow!" Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand and lifted the red silk, Chen Yunfeng opened his mouth instantly and stayed where he was.

"This...impossible? Even the Grandmaster can't be so fast? I don't believe it!"

Sure enough, under the red silk, an exquisite and translucent porcelain vase glowed faintly under the light.

"Nothing is impossible, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean others can't either!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Chen Yunfeng indifferently, shook his head and said: "You, the so-called master of appreciating treasures, seems to be nothing more than that, there is no need to continue this competition!"

"Landscape calligraphy and painting, true!" "Golden sand pot, false!" "Jade bone wolf hair brush, true!" "Ancient bronze mirror, true...!"

Wang Xiaohu walked up to the remaining antiques that hadn't been uncovered, and every time he said a word, he uncovered a piece of red silk, and in a blink of an eye, he had already identified all the remaining antiques.

"Crack!" Master Song jumped up instantly as if struck by a thunderbolt. He grabbed his reading glasses, stared at the things Wang Xiaohu had identified, and said in a trembling voice, "It's... all right!"

"Hiss!" Hearing Master Song's words, the treasure appraisers who were still suspicious at first gasped, and looked at Wang Xiaohu as if they were monsters.

They can't identify this speed even if they don't separate the red silk. This is still a treasure!Is Wang Xiaohu a monster?
(End of this chapter)