Chapter 18: Age Doesn't Mean Strength!
After dealing with the matter at the scene, the middle-aged man showed pleading on his face and said to Lin Mo: "Mr. Lin, Hong has a reluctant request. ”
"You say. ”
"To tell you the truth, Hong has a very strange bronze from the ancient Warring States period, and I want to ask Mr. Lin to help palm the eye. Having said that, the middle-aged man sighed lightly, as if there was something unspeakable.
Lin Mo nodded and said lightly: "Lead the way." ”
He has always had a clear distinction between love and hate, and he has been favored by others, even if it is insignificant, and he will occasionally repay him.
Hong Tao's face was overjoyed, and he said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your face." ”
Lin Mo and Hong Tao went up to the second floor, and soon entered a very luxurious box.
Jiang Junyi, who was gambling with Old Man Xiao and Xiao Yue, naturally saw Lin Mo as well.
He frowned slightly: "Strange, how can Hong Tao, the owner of the Longheng Gambling Stone Club, have something to do with this kid?"
As the object of everyone's crowd in the Longheng Gambling Stone Club, Jiang Junyi only felt that his face and status had been challenged!
Coupled with the uproar and cheers that broke out downstairs just now, Jiang Junyi's face was even more displeased.
He was in the Longheng Gambling Stone Club, and he had always been the existence of the purpose of all people, but today, with the appearance of that young man, his own light had been reduced by half, even if he thought that Lin Mo was insignificant, he had a concern in his heart.
The box is large enough to accommodate dozens of people.
There are various antiques and famous paintings inside.
There is a blue jade lamp from the Qin Dynasty, seven feet five inches high.
There are bronze mirrors from the Tang Dynasty.
There are from the Three Kingdoms period, the pearl of the night of the seven dragons.
It can be seen that Hong Tao is very interested in collecting antiques.
However, Lin Mo was indifferent, these things, perhaps for those rich businessmen and powerful people, can be regarded as the best among treasures.
But Lin Mo was not at all interested.
His eyes fell on a picture of birds and beasts scattered.
The picture shows a man holding a giant axe that shakes the sky, with a fierce and lifelike face.
Lin Mo frowned slightly, this Hong Tao's courage is quite big.
According to the record of "Tokyo Menghualu", in the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a ghost market, and the transaction was carried out every night.
The ghost door is open, and it leads to the underworld.
The things traded are all vessels contaminated by ghosts, and ordinary people dare not buy them at all.
This is enough to show that Hong Tao does not have much faith in ghosts.
As soon as he walked indoors, Hong Tao smiled at Lin Mo, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Lin, please." ”
When Lin Mo just stepped in, Hong Tao's voice immediately attracted the attention of many people.
One of them was curious: "Boss Hong, what are you?"
Hong Tao smiled tactfully and explained: "This is Mr. Lin, I asked him to help me take a look at the bronze tripod from the Warring States Period. ”
Quite a few people immediately scoffed.
The people inside, no matter how old they are, are more than thirty-five years old, isn't that age enough to be Lin Mo's uncle?
When everyone heard this, and then looked at the young man who was only in his twenties at the door, they all frowned, and even some people were already displeased:
"Where did the hairy boy come from, he is actually qualified to come in here!"
"Boss Hong, you are really going back more and more, this young boy, how can he be able to enter your Boss Hong's eyes?"
Hong Tao's face was embarrassed, and he apologized to Lin Mo: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I didn't expect them to be like this." ”
"It doesn't matter. ”
Lin Mo put his hands behind his back, and his tone was free: "I'm not going to do it yet, I have too much to worry about with a group of people who don't know what to do." ”
These people are disrespectful, and Lin Mo also has no need to give them a good face.
One of them, a middle-aged man in green clothes, looked directly at Lin Mo, and said in a slightly angry voice: "Young man, what a big mouth, I really don't know where you got your confidence and confidence, saying that we are a group of people who don't know what to do." ”
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi became more and more unhappy, and continued: "A young man in his early twenties, if he doesn't teach you a lesson, he really thinks he is a character?"
Lin Mo glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, and his tone was indifferent: "I don't mean to pretend, since you have to use your age as the capital of the cow, please start your performance." ”
The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, walked straight to a painting full of ancient charm and majestic momentum, pointed at it, and said, "Boy, do you know what this is?"
Seeing that Lin Mo didn't talk, the man in Tsing Yi had a touch of arrogance on his face, and said again: "This is "The Galloping Picture of the River and the Sea", which came from the Tang Dynasty and was written by the famous painter Wu Daozi. ”
After the words fell, the young man walked again, stretched out his hand and pointed to a yellowed ancient poem on the wall, the handwriting was three points into the wood, the furnace was perfect, the man in Tsing Yi looked fascinated, and hummed: "Do you know what this is? This is the "Huang Ting Jing", from the hand of the great book sage Wang Xi. ”
Hiss!
Many people couldn't help but gasp, the man in Tsing Yi was worthy of being well-informed, and he could easily list a treasure in the room by pointing to a treasure in the room.
Feeling the more or less admiring gaze of everyone, the man in Tsing Yi looked at Lin Mo like a spring breeze, pointed to his head, and said proudly: "Boy, do you know what this is? This is experience, this is strength, no matter how many pounds and taels you have, you dare to pretend to be 13 in front of us older generations, what are you?"
Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at the young man with his hands behind his back.
The young man's face was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy.
Seeing this, the playfulness on everyone's faces was even stronger:
"Boy, have nothing to say?"
"I think it's a complete rookie, and he dares to make an axe in front of us, it's ridiculous!"
"Talking, dumb?"
Lin Mo smiled faintly, like the Ninety-Five Supreme, looking at a group of self-righteous courtiers: "If you have to say it, with all due respect, in terms of experience, everyone here is a younger brother!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately set off a hundred waves.
The faces of the people were stunned, and then they were full of anger.
Everyone present is a person with a head and a face, and they have always studied antiques and monuments deeply, how can they tolerate a young man who is so arrogant!
They just wanted to scold, but saw Lin Mo walk in front of a famous picture of swallowing mountains and rivers, and spit out words like a king: ""Dragon and Phoenix Ladies and Ladies Picture" brocade paintings in the middle and late Warring States period of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, unearthed in 1949 in the Chu tomb in the southeast and eastern suburbs of Changsha in Hunan Province, is one of the earliest brocade paintings in the Canglong Kingdom, however, although the imitation is good, its corner outline lacks spiritual charm, showing it as a fake. ”
Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that Lin Mo would be like a stream of remorse, but they didn't recognize the word fake.
Hong Tao was startled, and said in horror: "Mr. Lin is really as wise as a torch! This product, except for Mr. Lin, no one knows that it is an imitation!"
Everyone hasn't come back to their senses, Lin Mo picked his fingers lightly, a rusty ancient sword, fell into his hand, he said like a needle: "The work of the late Spring and Autumn Period, the name of the Sword of the Dead, the sword is 56.9 cm high, 5.9 cm wide, and the handle is 10 cm long, it has an interesting story, according to legend, there is a general in the Yue State, protecting the King of Yue in the army, with the Hades Sword, calling on thousands of souls, breaking the world, breaking mountains and rivers, sweeping thousands of armies, killing Megatron, those who see it are frightened, and drinking blood like a whale!"
In the next second, Lin Mo came to the side of a jade again, the jade was crystal clear, like an emperor's creation, Lin Mo said lightly: "Jiufeng Chaotian Jade, this thing has a history of nearly 1,000 years, from the early Tang and Song dynasties, not artificially created, born in 509 BC, when Jiufeng Chaotian Jade was born, it led to the turmoil of heaven and earth, Haoyuan was shocked, Jiufeng soared, Gu, named Jiufeng Chaotian Jade." ”
Lin Mo told one by one, and the scene was already silent.
They didn't expect that a young man in his twenties would surpass them by several times more than in antique experience!
As for the man in Tsing Yi, he was already speechless.
Although he knew a little about the antiquities that Lin Mo said, he would never be able to know Lin Mo so well.
Where the hell did this come from!
Everyone, there was no contempt for Lin Mo, Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and faced everyone: "Does anyone else want to challenge me about his experience?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, their eyes showed fear, Hong Tao was full of smiles, and his voice was respectful: "Mr. Lin, please help me solve the bronze of the Warring States Period." ”
It was also at this time.
"Master Huang is here. ”
When everyone heard the sound, they saw an energetic old man in a navy white robe, walking around.
His aura is powerful, and every time he takes a step forward, everyone only feels that it is like a boulder pressing down!
Everyone present showed awe and respect.
"It turned out to be Master Huang, whose reputation has been carried out by the Starry Sky Province!"
"Hong Tao is worthy of being the owner of Longheng Gambling Stone Club, and even Master Huang can be invited, so he can be regarded as a person. ”
Seeing Master Huang's arrival, the man in Tsing Yi from before immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Huang, you are finally here! If you don't come again, I'm afraid that today's Longheng Gambling Stone Club will be that kid's world." ”
Then, the man in Tsing Yi added fuel and vinegar to what had just happened in Master Huang's ear, and slowly said.
Hearing this, Master Huang snorted lightly: "There is such a thing!"
Immediately, Master Huang looked at Hong Tao, waiting for his explanation, Hong Tao smiled, pointed at Lin Mo and said, "Master Huang, this is Mr. Lin." ”
Master Huang glanced at Lin Mo and said with disdain: "A hairy boy in his twenties can even make you Hong Tao call Mr., it's really a great constraint in the world!"
Lin Mo frowned slightly, he and this Master Huang had no hatred, and as soon as the other party opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.
The ants don't know it, do they really think that the dragon has lost its temper?
Lin Mo stood with his hands in his hands, and his voice was indifferent: "In my opinion, you, the old and yellow Master Huang, seem to be useless except for pretending!"