Shen Qiu simply covered the blue and white porcelain chess urn with a layer of gold film, and quietly handed it over to the etiquette lady in the middle.

This outline basically doesn't need to be disguised anymore, basically everyone present can see it as the outline of porcelain, Shen Qiu did not shy away from this, but fell and fell generously and freely.

Looking at Chu Zhixiong, supporting the cyst's chin, pondering and meditating for a few minutes, he finally asked people to take out a long blue cloth bag, this bag is narrow and flat, and you can know what it is in general at a glance, this type of bag is used to hold long calligraphy and paintings.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zheng Tongsheng, who was sitting in the center, nodded slightly and smiled: "In this way, the gambling treasures of the two people can see the prototype, one is a ceramic type! The other is a type of calligraphy and painting! And have you seen it? Chu Zhixiong's calligraphy and painting is not simple, you see that his length of formation, at least not less than five meters of length, I don't know if both of them take out their own treasures! The duel between the two people is really getting more and more interesting!"

......

The third round of betting is a lottery to determine whose baby will appear first.

Shen Qiu drew the first lot, and Tang Wanru's nerves next to him tensed, in this case, Xianlu's appearance was equivalent to exposing his flaws in advance.

"Huh!"

Chu Zhixiong couldn't wait to open the mystery of the chess urn, and the blue and white porcelain chess urn appeared in the sight of everyone.

It is a diamond-shaped blue and white chess urn with the theme of the palm of an adult's hand.

The spout of the chess urn is round, the shape is dignified and gentle, the embellishment of blue and white glaze makes the color of the chess urn saturated, and the body exudes a dull matte.

Chu Zhixiong circled around the chess urn and said: "I can see the thing, this is a Yuan blue and white chess urn, the glaze is full, the shape is round and solemn, the thing is genuine! The price is naturally not cheap! In my experience, the valuation of this Yuan blue and white chess urn should be in the range of 800w! Shen Qiu! You don't have any opinions, right?"

Several bigwigs immediately came up and took a closer look, basically agreed with Chu Zhixiong's appraisal, and finally gave Shen Qiu's chess urn an estimate of 850w.

This valuation is already considered to be "big" in the gambling treasure, and it has also refreshed the new record of the valuation of gambling treasure between several bigwigs in the past, you must know that the highest valuation of last year's gambling treasure was only more than one million, and this year's Shen Qiu's participation directly soared to more than eight million.

Although the bigwigs are not the masters who are short of money, it is good to win the chess urn of more than 8 million, but if they lose, they have to change hands, and everyone has to feel a pain in their hearts.

"Hahahaha!

The chess urn was verified, Chu Zhixiong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed loudly on his back: "It's a pity, it's a pity! Shen Qiu, you brought such a perfect blue and white porcelain chess urn and you're about to change the owner! This treasure of mine will eat you! Hahahaha! Shen Qiu, you lost! You lost! Hahahaha!"

Lost?

The people present looked at each other, and the reason why Chu Zhixiong concluded in advance that the ending was nothing more than two possibilities, the first is that what he appeared in is also a valuable treasure, the value is definitely more than Shen Qiu's 850W, and the other possibility is that he appeared as a fake, according to the rules of the game, he can naturally win this gamble.

"No problem!"

Shen Qiu was unmoved, and calmly opened the other party's blue cloth bag. A huge picture scroll was presented.

Shen Qiu spread it on the desk and slowly stretched it out, just looking at the first paragraph of the scroll, Shen Qiu could see the origin of this painting, this painting was too familiar to him.

To be precise, people in the antique world are very familiar with it, and it is actually a complete version of the Qingming Riverside Map!

As soon as the Qingming Shanghe Map appeared, Shen Qiu chuckled in his heart, and at that moment he admitted that he was panicked in his heart, this Chu Zhixiong actually took out the Qingming Shanghe Map?

This Qingming Shanghe Garden doesn't even need to continue to look at it, they all know that it is a fake, because three-year-old children know that there is only one genuine product in the world, and now it is placed in the Palace Museum for exhibition, and the picture that Chu Zhixiong took out is obviously a fake!

Is Shen Qiu's blue and white chess urn just like that?

"Master Shen Qiu, Master Shen! I will personally identify this picture of the Qingming River!

"This picture of the river during the Qingming Festival! Actually, it is also inextricably linked to your Jiangcheng! This painting was bought by me at the antique market in Jiangcheng last week! It cost me 5,000 yuan! Of course I know that this painting is fake, and I originally wanted to bring it to Zhang Manguo to see, but who knows that you Shen Qiuxian feasted his eyes! How about it? What is this copy of the Qingming Riverside picture?"

"Hehe, Shen Qiu, you have nothing to say this time! Convince yourself of losing! According to the rules of the game, your chess urn belongs to my cousin! Bring the things! Pack up your things and get out of here!" Next to him, Chu Zhifei danced excitedly, pointing at Shen Qiu and Tang Wan and shouting loudly.

"Hey......" Zheng Tongchang sighed and said: "This ending is basically not controversial, originally I still thought that Shen Qiu had a good enough chance of winning, but now that the outcome has been decided, he has no room for maneuver! It's a pity! It's a pity that Shen Qiukong has a lot of ability, but it's useless! It's a pity that the Yuan Qinghua chess urn, in all fairness, is indeed a good baby, but it's a pity that he lost to this fake "Qingming Riverside Picture". ”

"Shen Qiu!"

Tang Wanru choked up: "Did we lose like this? Just explain it here? To be honest, I don't accept it! I feel very aggrieved, I don't complain if I lose to anyone, it's too embarrassing to lose to the Chu family! How can you be so coincidental? Chu Zhixiong, are they not a prophet? They have already seen our blue and white porcelain chess urn? This is too evil, isn't it?"

"Wait! No, there's something in there?"

Shen Qiu suddenly thought of something, one hand blocked the Chu Zhixiong brothers, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Shen Qiu, what do you mean by this? Don't you admit it if you lose? According to the rules of the gambling game, I won you in the third round! You will not only lose the blue and white chess urn to me, but also lose the qualification of the bag pit! Do you hear clearly? When you hear it clearly, get out of front of me immediately! Lao Tzu feels bad luck when he sees you!"

"I am willing to lose the bet! That's the rules of the game! But the gamble is not over yet! I want to see your picture of the Qingming River! I think there is something greasy in this!"

Chu Zhixiong's laughter became even more arrogant: "Hahaha Shen Qiu! Your brain is not in the water! What else is there to see here! Isn't this just a fake painting? Do you want to think that my picture of the river during the Qingming Festival is genuine? Isn't that the biggest joke! If you lose, you lose! Don't waste time here!"

Shen Qiu clearly saw the hypocritical expression on Chu Zhixiong's face, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes, and he was firm in his heart, this guy definitely has a ghost!

"Guys, as a participant in the gambling treasure, I have the right to look at the other party's fake again, right? If I really decide that his painting is a fake, then I, Shen Qiu, am willing to admit defeat, and offer a blue and white chess urn with both hands, and will never regret it!"

Shen Qiu decisively pushed away the whole picture of the Qingming Shanghe map, and the five-meter-long picture scroll unfolded in everyone's line of sight.

"Okay! Shen Qiu! Since you want to watch it, then let me watch it enough! Give you five minutes, if you see something, just say it! Otherwise, you will lose the gamble by default! Please testify for us!"

Without exception, the three bigwigs shook their heads again and again: "This Shen Qiu really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin! Do you still need to look at this? Fools know that this picture of the river during the Qingming Festival is fake, is it possible that Shen Qiu can still see the real painting of the fake painting?"

"Shen Qiu! You can't do this mentality! If you don't admit it, it's obviously a little unkind! You not only lost your face, but also lost Zhang Manguo's face!"