Chapter Forty-Seven: The Expert Looks at the Guy

He Lin sneered and said, "With your historical knowledge reserves, you are still the shopkeeper of an antique shop? I don't think the Golden Jade Pavilion will be open for long!"

Before Jin Yuankun could get angry, He Lin said to himself: "I don't go around in circles, He Tong, the carver of this jade pendant, happens to be He Chou's father!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yuankun and Su Mengfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

He Lin snorted coldly and continued: "It was recorded in the Book of Sui: 'The son of the country sacrifices to the brother of Jiu Tu. His father is good at cutting jade. The consistency is exquisite, there is wisdom, and the intention is subtle. 'Such a sentence, if Expert Su doesn't believe it, it doesn't hurt to check it with his mobile phone!"

When speaking, He Lin also deliberately accentuated the word 'expert', and Su Mengfeng's face couldn't help but darken a little when he heard it.

Su Mengfeng wouldn't really take out his mobile phone to check at this time, after all, he took out his mobile phone to check the information in front of so many people, how faceless it was!

But if he doesn't check, it doesn't mean that the good deeds in the crowd won't check.

"Oh, what is the existence of this person, He Tong, the word cloud is ......"

"That's right, this encyclopedia records that it is really He Chou's father, and he is still a jade carver, it seems that this kid is not making nonsense. ”

"There is only such a small paragraph of text in the literature about He Tong, this kid can still remember it so clearly, there is indeed something in his stomach!"

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Su Mengfeng's cheeks were so gloomy that they were about to drip water: "Hmph, what if you have this person!"

"That's it!"

Jin Yuankun responded, stared at He Lin and said: "No matter how much you say, this jade pendant imitation is an imitation after all, and Expert Su also said that this jade pendant is not worth much just now, is it difficult to listen to what you mean or Expert Su is blind!"

Many onlookers also nodded yes, after all, Su Mengfeng's reputation is not at all comparable to He Lin, a little-known yellow-haired boy.

He Lin raised his eyebrows, and said with a hint of a smile: "Who said that experts can't be eye-catching, let alone an expert who can't be high or low!"

"You, you unashamed yellow-haired boy!"

Where did Su Mengfeng receive such an insult, and his face turned pale with anger for a while: "Okay, okay, you said that I hit the eye, but you can prove it to me, where can you see that this jade pendant was engraved by He Tong!"

Su Mengfeng's eyes narrowed, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Since you kid knows a little bit about jade, then you must also know that from ancient times to the present, as long as you are a jade carving master, you will leave some unique marks on your works, right?"

"Whether it's the font size or the signature seal, it is generally used to prove that this is your own work and not an imitation. ”

Su Mengfeng glanced at He Lin coldly: "I think a jade carving master like He Tong is no exception, if this jade pendant is really carved by He Tong as you said, then there must be a jade pendant on the jade pendant that he left behind!"

"Yes, what Expert Su said is extremely true!"

At this time, Jin Yuankun sneered, squinted at He Lin and said: "You kid is shouting that a jade pendant is He Tong's thing, then you can point out to Lao Tzu where the name left by He Tong is!"

The jade pendant just now can be seen in the palm of his hand, except for the unicorn pattern on the jade pendant, there is no so-called payment!

"Hehe, since the surname Jin wants to see the payment, then I will satisfy you!"

He Lin's eyes narrowed, and then he took a box of ink clay and a piece of white paper from the four treasures of the study room next to Zhang Fatzi's stall, and then pressed the jade pendant into the ink clay, and then put it on the white paper and rolled it.

"He Tong, the word cloud comes to the Taoist, implying his pursuit of life like an idle cloud. ”

He Lin snorted coldly and said, "The surname is Jin, keep your eyes open and look carefully!"

Immediately afterwards, he lifted the jade pendant in his hand suddenly, and several lines similar to floating clouds appeared on the white paper.

"Huh, that's it?"

Jin Yuankun snorted coldly, his face full of disdain: "The surname is He, Lao Tzu didn't see any so-called payment!"

He Lin didn't panic, and said with a faint smile: "The surname Jin, are you in such a hurry to find death?"

After speaking, He Lin asked for a pencil from the stall next door.

He used a pen to lightly describe the lines of the moire on the paper, and the moire twists and turns suddenly appeared, and in the outline of the pencil, there were two small seal fonts faintly.

It is the word "cloud come"!

In black and white, it stands out even in dim light!

"Oh, there really are words in this!"

"No, this is really the word 'Yunlai'. ”

"It's amazing! I actually thought of using moire patterns to form the word 'yunlai', and this is the first time I've seen such an ingenious design!"

Su Mengfeng looked at the word 'Yunlai' on the white paper, and almost didn't mention it in one breath, and his face was even more ugly, like fried pork liver!

Jin Yuankun also straightened his neck at this time, staring at the white paper in He Lin's hand with a pair of small eyes, and he couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open.

The words that had already reached the throat were all blocked in the throat at once!

"The surname is Jin, Expert Su, you should know these two words, right?"

He Lin sneered and looked at Jin Yuankun and Su Mengfeng with a playful expression: "If you two still have any doubts, you might as well tell them all now, and I will answer them for you one by one!"

He Lin said this very arrogantly, and the provocative meaning in his words could not be more obvious!

But Jin Yuankun and Su Mengfeng both moved their throats in unison, but they couldn't say a word.

In the face of this iron-clad evidence, even if the two of them talk too much, it is just a grasshopper shaking the tree fart!

Seeing that Jin Yuankun and Su Mengfeng gave up struggling, He Lin snorted coldly: "If there is no other problem, everyone has witnessed this bet, but even if I win!"

After speaking, He Lin turned to Jin Yuankun and smiled: "Hehe, surnamed Jin, I am willing to lose the bet, and hand over your pair of stuffy lion heads!"

The muscles on Jin Yuankun's face trembled, and his eyes glanced at Su Mengfeng, whose face was more ugly than eating a fly at the moment, and he was even more angry in his heart.

At this time, his whole chest was as uncomfortable as being run over by a car, up and down, and he couldn't breathe for a long time!

The fat man of the stall was also excited when he watched the excitement on the sidelines, and scolded in his heart: "I dare to say that the things sold by Lao Tzu's stall are fake, and they deserve it!"

Wang Wei looked excited at this time: "The surname is Jin, why are you still stunned, bring it!"

After speaking, he stepped out with an arrow step, and then pulled his right hand towards Jin Yuankun's hand!

The pair of stuffy lion-headed walnuts in Jin Yuankun's hand had already appeared in Wang Wei's hand in the blink of an eye.