As soon as Wu Liang walked to the stage, it aroused heated discussions among everyone in the audience.

"Huh, does the loser really have the ability to distinguish treasures in three seconds?"

"I look at it, so many experts have studied it together for a long time to confirm that it is genuine, is it possible for him Wu Liang to go against the sky?"

"You know what, the loser pretended to be too forced and couldn't end it, so he could only go up and go through the motions. ”

"Yes, yes, the words of the loser don't matter anymore, everyone just thinks he's a clown jumping off the beam. ”

And at this moment, those knowledgeable old guys are staring at Wu Liang's every move.

They wanted to know why Wu Liang said that this was a fake.

Li Jinming recognized Wu Liang's boldness, but he did not recognize that Wu Liang could identify antiques.

Yang Bo has a grudge against Wu Liang, feels sorry for his "Eight Horses", and has resentment in his heart, so he has a lot of prejudice against Wu Liang.

As for Chen Boqing, he was a little shaken in his original thoughts, he felt that the last time Wu Liang was able to understand the mystery of the painting in the painting, it proved that Wu Liang was not simple.

The so-called people cannot be good-looking, and they cannot judge a person's ability by age.

Therefore, Chen Boqing chose to remain neutral.

Zhao Lei, who was in charge of presiding over the auction, looked at Wu Liang suspiciously, eager to pry open Wu Liang's skull to see what he was thinking.

In fact, Zhao Lei is not like most people who fall with the wind, he has his own rational thinking and judgment, and he never underestimates anyone, even if he is a loser.

It's just that he still chooses to stand on the opposite side of Wu Liang, because he is too rational, and he understands that it is best for him to choose to stand on the side of the Li family.

It's not so much sanity as snobbery. Of course, this is a personal choice, and there is no right or wrong.

"Wu Liang, what are you going to do?" Zhao Lei looked at the most well-known loser in this provincial city with a serious face.

"I've been sitting for too long, come up and move my muscles. ”

Wu Liang surrounded the pair of Ming Dynasty Hainan Huanghuali wooden Taishi chairs, pacing slowly.

As I walked, I gently sniffed the scent of rosewood.

The smell of rosewood seeped into his nostrils, transmitted to the olfactory nerve, and then to the olfactory center of the cerebral cortex.

With treasure connoisseurship, the brain makes a rational judgment about the information and then draws conclusions.

But if you don't get closer, it's hard to smell the smell of rosewood, and Wu Liang is not a dog's nose.

Suddenly, Wu Liang leaned down, scraped lightly on the Taishi chair with his fingernails, and then sniffed with his nose.

Seeing Wu Liang scraping off the rosewood chair with his fingernails, Li Muzhi jumped to his feet on the spot and accused Wu Liang.

"You dare to destroy cultural relics, don't you know that this chair is worth hundreds of millions?"

"It's terrible to have no culture, although the Hainan Huanghuali wood cut noodles have a spicy aroma, but the aroma is weak after being made into utensils, and it is almost difficult to smell, but after a little scraping, the aroma is tangy, and I use my fingernails to scrape the hidden part of the chair, it is harmless, Master Li, you hurry up and rest, I know better than you in terms of antiques. ”

Wu Liang was too lazy to take care of Li Muzhi, but said to everyone: "It is really difficult to identify with the smell method, but I can still find the flaws from it, this material is indeed old, there is no doubt in the Ming Dynasty, but it is definitely not Hainan Huanghuarosewood, but Vietnam, it stands to reason that the new cut of Vietnamese Huanghuarosewood has a strong sour fragrance, which is very weak for the sour smell of the chair, because the material is very old, it is difficult to identify, but if you use your heart, you can still identify it." ”

In fact, Wu Liang had already used the observation method to identify it before using the smell method, and he already knew that it was a fake.

However, he felt that it would be more convincing to demonstrate it to everyone in the scent method.

It's a pity that all he did was playing the piano to the cow.

People who don't know how to do it can't understand what he's doing at all, but people who know how to do it don't believe Wu Liang.

At this time, Yang Bo couldn't hold back and jumped out to accuse.

"Loser, don't toss around, a few old experts have personally appraised it, it is absolutely genuine, what is the purpose of you jumping around like this? Do you want to pick up a bargain? Do you want to buy it when everyone gives up?"

Yang Bo hated Wu Liang so much that he still felt sorry for his "Eight Horses", and now that Wu Liang was interfering with his bid for the Huanghuali Wood Taishi Chair, he couldn't sit still.

Li Muzhi also added fuel and vinegar and said: "Wu Liang, do you think you will know the truth after a few smells? If it is so easy, do you still need to identify it with all the old experts?"

"What's this, in fact, I can know the truth at a glance, the reason why I came to the stage to demonstrate the smell identification method to you, is that I feel that your IQ is not up to standard and can not be understood, I didn't expect you to be unenlightened after my personal demonstration, it seems that your IQ is really problematic. ”

Wu Liang stood on the stage and faced everyone with a sneer.

If the crowd doesn't give him a good look, he doesn't need to be polite to them.

"You can identify the authenticity at a glance? The ability to brag is not small, you can tell me, how many grimace lines are on the Taishi chair on the left?"

Yang Bojing is picking some tricky questions to embarrass Wu Liang.

The grimace pattern is a unique pattern of yellow rosewood, which resembles a grimace.

Wu Liang's face did not change, and he said, "Five." ”

The answer was so fast that Yang Bo raised his eyebrows slightly.

But who is Yang Bo, he is only a suspicious old fox, even if he is surprised, it is a flash.

"The answer is very fast, it's blind!" Yang Bo walked up to the stage with his hands behind his back.

He wanted to personally verify how many grimace lines there were on the Taishi chair on the left.

Wu Liang sneered: "Don't look away." ”

"Can I, Yang Bo, walk away?" Yang Bo was very confident in himself.

A minute later, Yang Bo confirmed the answer: "Four! Wu Liang, you are really talking nonsense, obviously there are only four grimace lines, but you say five!"

"Are you sure?" Wu Liang asked with a smile squinting his eyes.

Although I, Yang Bo, am not an official expert in the museum, I have been hammering and hammering in this industry for decades, and if I can't even see this, then I might as well give away all the antiques in my collection. Yang Bo said coldly.

"Old man Yang is well-versed in the past, and he is even more meticulous in his life, he promises a thousand gold, and he will never break his promise to do what he promises, I believe in your words. Wu Liang first praised Yang Bo.

But then, the conversation changed and said, "However, this chair does have five grimace tattoos. ”

"You're talking nonsense! I obviously saw that there were only four! And I looked at it carefully for a minute, and you only looked at it, why did you say that there were five!" Yang Bo was very emotional.

After all, the has been blown and can't be taken back.

"You see there's a tenon on the left hind leg with a grimace on it. Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Why should I listen to you? You dare to order me?" Yang Bo said disdainfully: "My eyesight is very accurate, and I never make mistakes!"

The onlookers also spoke for Yang Bo.

"Yes, that's right, Old Man Yang is highly respected, and you can't dominate Old Man Yang. ”

"Wu Liang can really mess around, he just glanced at it with a big fool who didn't know how to do it, and he dared to say that Yang Bo was wrong after watching it for a minute, what the hell is this logic!"

"It's not weird, anyway, tonight's auction is all mixed up by Wu Liang's mouse!"

Wu Liang is used to being questioned, because there is always a group of people who pretend to be asleep and don't want to be woken up.

Seeing that Yang Bo didn't act, Wu Liang directly lifted the chair and showed it to Yang Bo and everyone.

"The tenon of this place shows half of the grimace pattern, and it is obvious that the other half is embedded in the place where the mortise and tenon joints meet, which is the fifth grimace pattern. ”

He expected that many people would look away, this position is relatively secret, only a small part of the tenon is exposed, and it is really difficult to see if you don't look closely.

But Yang Bo is different, he claims to be an expert, and he can't find this detail, which is a bit too much to say.

Zhao Lei, who was standing nearby, saw it, Li Muzhi saw it, and Li Jinming saw it.

And Yang Bo also saw that there was indeed a fifth grimace tattoo.

Suddenly, Yang Bo's old face turned red, as if he had drunk a high spirit.

Moreover, his cheeks also twitched, and his face was embarrassed with a capital letter!