Yang Qiao ignored his ugly expression, and stretched out his hand to point to the first long-necked vase: "This is a utensil from the Song Dynasty, I don't know what shape it is, I'm not an antique expert, this piece should be from the official kiln......;

Yang Qiao pointed down one by one, and as he continued, he didn't speak fast, but he wasn't slow either. One by one, he told it very calmly, as if he was an expert who had accumulated years, and he was convincing to tell his history.

Dong Shengli's face on the side changed from surprise to amazement to overjoyed.

Wang Yan's face darkened a little, and he said in a deep voice: "How do I know if what you said is true or false?"

"It's simple. Dong Shengli interjected on the side: "I bought these things at the auction, and I have a collection certificate, so I can know it when I take it out and see it." “

As he spoke, he gave an order to the female secretary beside him, who turned around and took out the proof of the collection of these antiques to Wang Yan.

He didn't need to look too much, he only flipped through it a little to know that Master Deer was right about the origin of these artifacts!

At this moment, Wang Yan's face turned blue.

Dong Shengli couldn't help but slap his hands: "Master Deer, I didn't expect that you still have this hand, with your ability, if you go to an appraisal show, or go to an antique shop, you will simply turn your hands into clouds and rain with your hands." “

For antiques, the most difficult thing is to identify the authenticity, like Master Deer can see the age and origin at a glance, if you go to treasure hunting, isn't it a cheating device?

Absolutely kill the current "brick house" ten streets!

Wang Yan looked at Yang Qiao coldly, as if facing this opponent for the first time, he was silent for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but speak: "How did you do it?"

"Quite simply, I look at their vitality. Yang Qiao said unhurriedly: "Everything originates from qi, and these old objects naturally have breath on them." “

"Angry?" Wang Yan was stunned for a while.

I am observing in a subtle way, as if I have entered layer after layer of age, constantly tracing up, in contrast, Master Deer is more direct in looking at qi.

The difference between the two is that Master Deer is a macro view and a macro view.

And I look at the details, which is more microscopic.

It seems that the person who can win over Mr. Xie really has some ability, which should not be underestimated.

Wang Yan was silent for a moment: "There is a third scene." “

The last game is also the key to determining the outcome of the game.

If Yang Qiao loses, he will not only kowtow to Xie Yutong to admit his mistakes, but also resign as the royal feng shui master of the Dong Group.

If so, it can be said that from now on, he will be the number one person in feng shui.

Can't afford to lose that person!

From any point of view, Yang Qiao can't afford to lose, and he can't lose.

This time, the question was completely made by Dong Xiaoli, who doesn't know feng shui, what kind of question will she make?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the little girl.

I saw Dong Xiaoli, who was combing braids, a little nervous and worried, and took out the last note from the box.

When I opened it, I saw that there were four words written crookedly on it with immature strokes--

Soul communication.

Soul communication?

Not to mention that Wang Yan was bored for a while, Yang Qiao was also confused, he didn't expect Dong Xiaoli to write this.

The so-called soul communication means that you can know what the other party is thinking without speaking, and this should be regarded as a method such as "other heart communication"? Buddhism has this kind of magical power, and Taoism has a similar call it "Tao heart is clear".

This is the cultivation of understanding one's own heart to a higher level, to be able to understand the hearts of others.

Yang Qiao looked at Dong Xiaoli looking at herself, pursed her lips, her eyes showed a hint of encouragement, and suddenly understood something: Could it be that she thought I was better at this because she used the out-of-body method when she first met me?

Yang Qiao's face was black.

Wang Yan is not much better than him.

It is easy to calculate anything else, but the human heart is changing rapidly, in Taoist terms, it is the heart ape and the horse, and this is the most difficult to capture and calculate.

Fortunately, what comforted him a little was that the face of the kid surnamed Lu was not much better than his own, and it was estimated that he was also confused.

This competition is to randomly pick one of the several female greeters in the office and ask her to write down what she thinks on a slip of paper, and then she will keep thinking about it, and Wang Yan and Master Lu will "communicate with her soul" at the same time to see who can solve her inner thoughts.

At the beginning, neither Wang Yan nor Yang Qiao cared about any bullshit soul communication, neither of them could do this thing, the only reliable thing was to use Zhou Yi's means to derive.

Wang Yan quietly took out a bamboo stick in his sleeve and calculated silently.

Yang Qiao was not much better than him, so he first looked at the face and complexion of this beauty, roughly saw her recent state, narrowed the scope, and then started a hexagram casually, using the Five Virtues Derivation Technique to calculate the thoughts in the other party's heart.

To be honest, the strength of the derivation of the five virtues lies in the great luck and the evolution of the general trend.

But Yang Qiao is only good at these things, and now he can only go all out.

Although he took this competition in order to learn and break through the realm, it doesn't mean that he really looks down on winning and losing, young people are competitive, and he doesn't want to lose.

Time passed minute by minute, and this time it was estimated that the two of them took longer than the previous two combined.

Dong Shengli's eyes faintly revealed a trace of anxiety, he was not easy, he tried his best to keep Master Lu, he didn't want to force his royal feng shui master to run away for this inexplicable person, what is the matter.

However, the feng shui master can only watch this kind of competition, this is the rule of another Jianghu circle, he is a businessman, and he can't interfere in this regard at all.

Dong Xiaoli bit her pink nails, her eyes were shining, in fact, she just wanted to go up and be the object of this soul communication. After all, I cooperated with my big brother last time, which is equivalent to helping my big brother cheat in private.

It's a pity that Dong Shengli didn't agree with his daughter showing up. This time it was already a big concession to let her watch from the side.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and suddenly, Yang Qiao, who had been pacing with his head down, raised his head. At the same time, Wang Yan on the opposite side also opened his eyes.

In the air, there seemed to be an invisible spark bursting.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have the demeanor of the duel between Lu Weijiu and Xie An, the first person in the world in feng shui thousands of years ago.

The two of them picked up a pen and paper and wrote down their answers.

Dong Shengli and Dong Xiaoli couldn't wait to pick it up and take a look, Master Lu wrote "love", while Wang Yan wrote "five lines of gold, profit, and career." “

The result, exactly?

Looking at the beautiful lady Yingbin blushing, she announced the answer she had written earlier, which was written with a person's name and "boyfriend" at the back.

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment.

The thought flashed in his heart, and the result of his calculation was completely biased, and the kid surnamed Lu measured out that it was love, but it was still touched, this game ...... I lost.

At the thought of this, his whole body shook a little.

At this moment, it was a heavy blow to the belief in his heart, he had always thought highly of himself, and he never thought that he would lose.

Before he came, he had even thought about it, and after watching the surname Lu lose, he forced him to kowtow in front of Xie Yutong's hospital bed to admit his mistakes, and he wanted to mock him fiercely with the attitude of a winner, so that he would have no face to gain a foothold in the feng shui world in the future.

But at this moment, there is no need to say anything.

I lost!

His eyes stared straight at Yang Qiao, and the corners of Wang Yan's eyes seemed to burst open, and they were full of blood, "How did you calculate?"

"Simple, I use the five virtues derivation, the hexagram is wood, peach wood germination, the great benefit of the East, so I write love. “

Wang Yan looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to imprint the whole person into his brain, and then he stomped his foot hard, turned around and left, as crisp and neat as when he came.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't even take the oil-paper umbrella and the hat on the hanger.

"Your umbrella and hat!" Dong Xiaoli relented and shouted in the back.

"I've got you!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly and walked away without looking back.

Watching him leave, Dong Shengli and Dong Xiaoli, as well as the others in the office, couldn't help but applaud vigorously when they realized that their group's royal feng shui master had won this battle.

Yang Qiao looked at them, looked at Xiao Hei who lowered his head and licked the corners of his pants, and Lu Weijiu, the teacher who nodded and smiled by the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sweat on his body gushed out uncontrollably.

The huge mental energy consumption just now is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Staring at the place where Wang Yan disappeared, Yang Qiao secretly thought: What kind of push, I can't push a fart at all with the Five Virtues Derivation Technique, fortunately, I will face Feng Shui, look at the corner of the beauty's eyes, look like she is in love, gamble, good luck......

By the way, that Wang Yan is not known as a "ghost eye", why can't he even look at people's faces?

If Wang Yan knew what Yang Qiao was thinking, he was afraid that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out, where did he think of this trick at that time, he was distorted by the title, and he just wanted to use the hexagram to push it, but Yang Qiao took advantage of it.

……

In the alleys of Tsing Yi, there is a light rain.

The bluestone pavement on the ground was soaked in rainwater, reflecting light and shadow, like a hazy mirror reflecting the figure of a person.

This alley has a history of hundreds of years from the Ming Dynasty to the present.

Pedestrians walk in this alley, there is an atmosphere of being in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River.

If you can hold another oil-paper umbrella, it will be more meaningful, but unfortunately, Wang Yan does not have an oil-paper umbrella in his hand now, he walks in the light rain, and the whole person is depressed.

He was a proud and conceited man who never believed that he would fail.

But today, he tasted failure.

This is a huge setback for a proud person like him.

Walking down this alley, he remembered when he was a child, when he was a child who didn't understand anything.

Just when his heart was fluctuating and he couldn't control himself, he saw a man.

A familiar and unfamiliar face in memory gradually became clear in front of me.

A sentence suddenly flashed through my mind--

Helplessly, the flowers fell,

Déjà vu Yan returns.