"It's me. Lin Xi said, handing over the stone in his hand.

However, when the expert saw it, a displeased look appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "Boy, what do you take such a broken stone and let me identify?"

This expert felt that the thing Lin Xi took out was simply insulting to him.

Ouyang Mingri naturally hadn't left yet, and when he heard what the experts had said, Ouyang Mingri felt even more angry, and couldn't help but step forward to mock, wanting to frustrate Lin Xi's sharpness.

"Yes, you have to keep your eyes open and take a look, Lin Shao cut out the Bodhi from the corners last time, don't lose other people's treasures. ”

"Young Master Ouyang, this is a broken stone, let me identify this thing, either you will treat me as a fool, or this person is a fool. ”

The appraiser also spoke with a full smell of gunpowder.

Lin Xi was not angry, he knew very well who was a fool.

Lin Xi asked again, "Is there any way to remove the stone cortex outside?"

One of the young appraisers replied, "Yes." There is a potion that is so acidic that if you soak a stone in it, the calcium on the surface will be neutralized and fall off automatically. ”

After the young appraiser finished speaking, he handed the potion over.

Lin Xi took the potion and threw the stone directly into it.

Sure enough, as soon as I threw it down, I heard the business of "snorting", and I kept seeing bubbles coming out of the potion, and the stone substance on the surface of the stone was also falling off quickly.

Soon, a stone almost melted more than half, and the appraiser at the head sneered: "I said that this is a broken stone, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

"So, what's that?!"

At this moment, suddenly the sharp-eyed person let out an exclamation.

The stone continued to melt, and a trace of red light appeared inside, and gradually the red became more and more, and it turned out to be blood red, and this thing, which was identified by experts as a broken stone, turned out to be blood red inside.

Now, the experts are dumbfounded.

A moment ago, he swore that this was a broken stone, and said that whoever thought that this broken stone was a treasure would be a fool.

Now he is undoubtedly slapping himself hard, and he himself is the big fool.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that the appearance is a broken stone, but the inside does contain a lot of things, looking at this blood-red light, even people who don't know how to know know that this thing must be worth a lot.

The man who said that he could pull a truckload of this kind of stone swallowed with difficulty.

Ouyang Mingri frowned even more.

At this time, the stone was completely detached, and this inkstone was not only bloody, but also golden. The two colors intertwine in everything, outlining the colors that are attached to the exquisite.

"Sheyan!This is the blood gold Sheyan!!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

After hearing this sound, everyone who knows how to listen to it was shocked.

Among the four famous inkstones in China, Duan Yan and She Yan are the best, but the Yan Yan has been handed down less and mysterious than the Duan Yan.

Someone once had such a cheap inkstone:

According to legend, there is a small stream hidden in the depths of Duanzhou Yanshi Mountain, which is subject to the cold of drawing water all the year round, collecting the aura of heaven and earth, collecting the essence of the sun and the moon, after the baptism of wind, frost, snow and rain through the ages, the dust is in the sky, so that the stones around the stream evolve into the bright color of the sunset, and the delicate red of blood. ”

"Bright as faience, red as a young woman's lip paper!"

I don't know what month of that year, it was found by a craftsman who carved an inkstone, picked it up, and quietly carved it into an inkstone - Duanxi blood inkstone, which was secretly collected and passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom. ”

Although this is just a legend, and it is the legend of the best blood inkstone in the Duan inkstone.

However, as the blood gold inkstone with the same name as the blood inkstone in the Duan inkstone, it can be said to be more mysterious, and the pattern composed of gold and blood color together is simply what literati and ink writers dream of.

There is no way to verify the truth of the legend about Duanxi Blood Inkstone and Blood Gold Inkstone, but it is both a legend and a certain true basis, otherwise how can there be information for a long time.

In this regard, these antique lovers have an idea, that is, for these two legendary objects, they have not yet found a basis, but they must be real.

In other words, if this piece of blood gold inkstone is true, it must be a priceless treasure of great value, even more precious than the two Bodhi seeds cut out by Lin Xi last time.

"Blood Gold Yan, impossible, how can there be such a thing?" said the appraiser just now with a questioning face.

However, at this moment, a gray-haired old man suddenly rushed out of the crowd, glaring at the appraiser with an unhappy face.

Said: "It's impossible to buy a watch last year! Lao Tzu said that it is, when Lao Tzu played antiques, you were still pouring milk, still drinking milk, do you think Lao Tzu will make a living and talk nonsense?"

The people present were shocked again, and they all recognized the old man.

Tian Wangde is the president of the Research Institute of the Yanjing Antique Association, the top master of authentication, and even a well-known antique expert in the whole of China.

The antiques that pass through his hands, if he says they are genuine, then they must be, and his words are authority.

This appraiser obviously also knew Tian Wangde's identity, and did not dare to refute it out loud.

Ouyang Ming was stunned, his expression was like eating a dead mouse. This is the second time Lin Xi has slapped him in the face in public.

Last time it was a gambling stone, and there are many uncertain factors. But this time, Lin Xi directly took this toy and wanted to give it to him, but he didn't want it, and threw this priceless treasure out of the way.

Last night, he had stolen the bronze Xiaoding, and now it is equivalent to throwing away a treasure with his own hands, and he lost two treasures in one day, no matter how proud Ouyang is tomorrow, his heart is also dripping blood.

"Humph......"

Ouyang Mingri felt that the breath in his chest was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe, and there was a muffled snort in his throat, if it wasn't for Ah Chang on the side hurriedly supporting him, he might have to fall to the ground on the spot.

“…… Let's go!"

Continuing to stay here, Ouyang Mingri was afraid that he would really be vomited blood by Lin Xiqi, so he hurriedly left the hall with Ah Chang's support.

And in the hall, everyone's eyes began to heat up when they looked at this piece of blood gold inkstone.

"Lin Shao, how about selling me this piece of blood gold inkstone? Five million!" someone began to cry out impatiently.

"I bought a watch last year, 5 million? Why don't you have a good brain! I'll give 15 million!"

"A bunch of fools, this is a priceless treasure, below 30 million, you are embarrassed to speak? Lao Tzu gave 35 million!"

(End of chapter)