Liu Xingming couldn't help but be stunned, and said angrily: "You kid is just a blind cat and a dead mouse, is it possible, you really think you are a master of antiques, what is a student pretending to be here?"

Fang Lao shook his head with a smile and said, "Antiques are the art and taste of play, and they have nothing to do with identity. ”

The people who can come to Yipin Pavilion to eat are all people with heads and faces in Jinhai City, and Elder Fang has spoken, if Liu Xingming is still embarrassed by Lynch now, it is his fault.

"You kid can see it if you want, is it possible that you can still see the flowers?" Liu Xingming snorted disdainfully and threw the vase over at random.

Lynch took the vase, shook it in his ear a few times, and immediately looked happy.

Although this vase is a high imitation, this is what is unusual.

When Liu Xingming was about to smash the bottle, almost no one noticed that there was a small bell crashing sound in this vase, if it weren't for Lynch's cultivation of the Mixed Yuan True Qi Technique, his perception was slightly sharper than that of ordinary people, and it was extremely difficult to detect.

And how can an ordinary bottle produce such a crisp sound inside?

He looked left and right and shook a few times, and was about to open his pupil to take a peek at the mystery, but Liu Xingming sneered: "What, do you see what's coming?

Lynch frowned slightly, and said, "You bought this bottle with money, and I bought it at the original price, what do you think?"

"Hehe, if you want to buy it, then take it. Liu Xingming said with a cold face: "Dirt buns are dirt buns, even a fake is a treasure, but it's not bad to fool people." ”

In order to perform in Jiang Ruoqing, Liu Xingming naturally tried his best to discredit the other party to elevate himself.

Jiang Ruoqing knows Lynch best, his family is ordinary and a student, where can he have the money to buy this antique, let alone a fake?

"Lynch, don't you have anything to do today? put this bottle down, and let's go. Jiang Ruoqing glanced at Lynch and said.

"To be honest, I haven't eaten yet, and I haven't paid Mr. Liu yet......" Lynch looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand and said without raising his head.

"Where do you have so much money?" Jiang Ruoqing said urgently, if Lynch had money, he wouldn't need to come to their hospital for an internship.

"Don't worry, when I sell this thing, there will be money. ”

As soon as Lynch's eyes opened, his gaze penetrated the appearance of the bottle, and in his eyes, the bottle became transparent, and at the bottom of the bottle was a quaint little box, old, embedded in it by a small mechanism, and the shaking sound just now came from this box.

It's just that Lynch hasn't seen the box clearly, and the time has come in three seconds, and his vision is back to normal.

"Forget it, I have 500,000 here, which should be taken as a thank you for recovering the hospital's losses last time. Jiang Ruoqing also knew that this man was a good-faced animal, and now Lynch would definitely not be able to get off the stage, so he took out his bank card immediately.

"No, I've seen some clues, and it's a good thing. Lynch stood up.

This remark made Fang Lao's face darken, he had already said just now, this was just a high imitation, and now he said that it was a good thing, didn't it make it clear that he couldn't get along with him?

The old man next to him said unhappily: "Young man, you said that this is a good thing, what is the basis?"

"Let Elder Fang see it, I just guessed that the value of this thing should not be bad. Lynch said in his heart, if it was an ordinary thing, he wouldn't bother to hide in this vase.

"Young man, be a down-to-earth person, don't be ambitious, and do some deceitful things. Elder Fang snorted.

Lynchden was a little displeased, he was just saying his opinion, where did he offend him again?

Jiang Ruoqing covered her forehead, she was in a hurry, and now even Elder Fang was offended, she was very skeptical that Lynch could still get out of here.

But Lynch was still rummaging through the bottle, and finally, he found a bulge at the bottom of the bottle.

Lynch's face was overjoyed, and he pressed hard, only to hear a click, as if opening a certain mechanism, and a small crack appeared around the bottom of the bottle.

Tightly grasping the bottom of the bottle, Lynch twisted it a few times, and in a moment the bottom of the bottle was completely removed, and a quaint box was placed inside, with a faint smell of agarwood.

"It turns out that there is a lot in this bottle!"

Several people were taken aback.

There is a saying in the antique world, there are many masters in order to hide people's eyes and ears, unwilling to let the treasure appear, is to design a kind of mechanism secret door, the treasure is hidden in the ordinary objects.

And the fact that this bottle can also be designed with such an exquisite mechanism is really breathtaking, even the master Fang Lao has been deceived.

Lynch took out the agarwood box, only to see that there was a poem written on the box, and the signature was engraved with two small characters of Tang Yin!

"Young man, can you let me take a look?" Elder Fang suddenly became excited, eager to snatch this agarwood box directly into his hand.

"Well, Elder Fang, you know more about this......" Lynch handed the agarwood box to the past.

Fang Lao looked at it a few times, his hands began to tremble, and finally his eyes fell on the verses on the box, and slowly read out: "I painted the blue river water quietly, the maple leaves on the evening pavilion are sad, the autumn leaves dissolve and shine in the Buddhist temple, and the cigarettes curl around the scripture building." Its pen is Tang Yin, this, this is clearly the true work of Tang Bohu in the Ming Dynasty!"

"Tang Bohu?" Those present were taken aback whether they understood antiques or not, Tang Bohu was the first of the four great talents, and his authentic works were difficult to find, and there were even fewer engraved on the box like this.

Lynch silently recited the poem silently, and was surprised to find the mystery in it: "This is still a hidden poem, you see that the first sentence of each poem is the four words 'I love Qiuxiang', is this a token of Tang Bohu's pursuit of Qiuxiang?"

"You can't go wrong. Fang Lao's excited breathing was not smooth, and he trembled again and again: "This agarwood box is indeed a box containing rouge in the Ming Dynasty, and Tang Bohu is a maple talent, the pursuit of autumn fragrance was bigraphed by later generations, and it was also remade into the movie "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", this agarwood rouge box must be a gift from him in pursuit of autumn incense!"

No one thought that this was Tang Bohu's love for chasing autumn incense, and the significance of this agarwood rouge box alone far exceeded the value of it as an antique in the Ming Dynasty.

What's more, the handwriting on it is vigorous and powerful, uninhibited, chic and casual, and it is still Tang Bohu's authentic work in the world.

This kind of agarwood rouge box, I'm afraid I can't find a second one in this world, how precious it is.

Fang Lao pinched it in his hand and couldn't put it down, he actually had an urge to put it in his pocket, he took a deep breath, and said with a negotiating tone, extremely respectful: "Young man, how about selling this agarwood rouge box to me for five million?"