Chapter 115: Two Rounds!
For Zhang Yi, judging the truth and falsehood is familiar with the road.
Therefore, in the second round of the competition, Zhang Yi easily advanced again.
I have seen a lot of real things, and in addition, Zhang Yi is surrounded by expert-level masters, in fact, his own eyesight has also improved very quickly.
And Gu Feng was in this round, but after calming down, he was not ambiguous.
Almost at the same time as Zhang Yi was promoted.
What is somewhat surprising is that not long after Gu Feng and Zhang Yi, Uncle Chen also successfully advanced.
See this scene.
Zhang Yi directly pointed at Uncle Chen and gave a thumbs up.
"It's worthy of Uncle Chen, his eyes are really vicious!"
Uncle Chen also patted his chest, pretending to be very awesome, but he made Zhang Yi laugh.
And Xia Qianxun in the audience is working hard to cheer for the two!
In addition to these three.
A few minutes later, another person who was promoted was called Wang Wei.
After Wang Wei was promoted, on the expert seat, Wang Tai stood up directly and shouted at the bottom.
"Son, well done!"
This Wang Wei is Wang Tai's son.
He has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of antique identification. It's just that this person thinks very highly of himself, and after he advances, he looks at the audience, and his expression is as if he has won the championship.
It seems that already, everything is empty.
Next.
A short break, the draw is grouped.
Uncle Chen and Gu Feng are in a group.
Zhang Yi and Wang Wei are in a group.
The last two rounds are best-of-seven games.
Both sides of the game start at the same time, and each person will have seven kinds of antique artifacts. And in this round, the competition is eyesight and speed.
After getting started, within a short period of time, determine the age and authenticity.
Of course.
If you make a mistake, you will lose directly.
If you break right, but not as fast as your opponent, you will lose.
Each item has a time limit of five minutes.
If neither of them has a result within five minutes, it is a draw.
However, there can be no draw in the final result, because there are spare antiques prepared here, and in the event of a draw, there will be an extra match until the winner is decided!
After playing.
Wang Wei glanced at Zhang Yi contemptuously.
"Zhang Yi, you offended my father yesterday, today, I will definitely make you lose face! Wait, you don't even want to win! ”
Zhang Yi said something.
"Of course I'm not going to win just one game!"
"Humph! You're just a half-ass, yesterday you just had shit luck, today, you're not so lucky! ”
After Wang Wei finished speaking, he snorted coldly and glanced towards the stands.
In the stands, the corners of Wang Tai's mouth showed a weird smile.
A few minutes later.
The semi-finals of this round begin.
In Zhang Yi's hand, what he drew was a pale cyan fragment.
In Wang Wei's hand, it is a white porcelain fragment.
After picking up the pieces.
Zhang Yi's right hand touched it lightly, and the voice in his head came.
Next.
Zhang Yi spoke directly.
"Northern Song Dynasty official kiln azure glazed porcelain tiles, genuine!"
Wang Wei hasn't understood it yet, in the first game, the ending has already come out.
The referee announced it directly.
"In the first game, Zhang Yisheng won!"
The occurrence of this incident immediately caused a sensation in the audience and the expert seats.
Within a minute, I could directly see what kind of level this is, and among the experts here, I'm afraid none of them can do this, right?
And Wang Wei's side, almost without looking at it, was already under the first game.
"You're shit luck! I'd like to see if your shit luck can last! ”
In this game, Wang Wei was unconvinced, he thought that Zhang Yi definitely didn't understand, and he answered casually, but he didn't expect that he was right!
Soon, the second game began.
In this second game, it just so happened that the two of them drew bronze mirrors.
After picking up the bronze mirror.
Moment.
Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Wei, and seemed to be ready to open his mouth to announce the answer again.
Wang Wei was a little confused, in such an important game, Zhang Yi had to rely on the answer in the second game, and he was directly ready to say that he was sick in the age of authenticity and falsehood, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Wei hadn't looked carefully at the bronze mirror in his hand.
Zhang Yi smiled slightly and spoke.
"During the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, the imitation of the Tang Dynasty style bronze mirror, the real imitation, the quality is good!"
Then, the referee announced again.
"In the second game, Zhang Yisheng won!"
At this time, Zhang Yi looked at Wang Wei again.
"It's been two rounds!"
Wang Wei was speechless, which he didn't expect at all.
If Zhang Yi was blinded, how could he be blinded twice. If he wasn't blind, how could he be able to identify the authenticity of the age so quickly?
At this time.
in the audience.
Wang Tai's face was not good-looking, he took out his mobile phone and immediately sent a WeChat message to a person.
"What's the matter, didn't you tell me, you want to help me replace the things that Zhang Yi wants to identify with the difficult ones, didn't you do it?"
Soon, the other party replied to the message.
"What Wang Wei just wanted to identify was only a genuine bronze mirror from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. And what Zhang Yi wants to identify is the old imitation of Qianlong in the style of the Tang Dynasty, do you say I can help you? ”
Obviously, the identification of old imitation copper mirrors interferes with a lot of information and is more difficult.
"It's your own son who doesn't fight and can't complain about me!"
Seeing that the other party was a little angry, Wang Tai immediately sent a text message.
"I'm really sorry, Vice President Choi."
The other party replied.
"Don't worry, the next few antiques, Zhang Yi is not so easy to identify!"
"That's good, thank you Vice President Cui."
Seeing these news, Wang Taicai breathed a sigh of relief.
Stage.
In the third game of Zhang Yi and Wang Wei, the duel begins!
In Wang Wei's hand, there is a red agate carving.
And what Zhang Yi drew was a piece of writing, cursive "He Secret Supervisor Fu".
The name of this calligrapher is called Zhou Yue.
Compare, Wang Xizhi, Mi Fu and other calligraphy everyone, Zhou Yue may not be heard of many people. And his characters are rare, and some experts are not very good at studying his characters.
It can be said that it is almost impossible for an appraiser who is just starting out to identify authenticity.
Originally.
Zhang Yi was ready to use the identification ability directly, after all, this calligraphy and painting was too unpopular.
However, this time, Wang Wei spoke directly.
"Qing Dynasty southern red agate carvings, genuine!"
Now that Wang Wei has already said his answer first, there is no need for Zhang Yi to identify the character on his hand.
He put the word down and waited for the referee to announce it.
Because, if Wang Wei is wrong, Zhang Yi will win this game directly.
If Wang Wei's appraisal is correct, Zhang Yi will lose this game.
Seeing Zhang Yi put down the painting, Wang Wei smiled coldly, very proud.
"Next, you don't even want to win a game!"
Wang Wei let go of the cruel words.
And then.
The referee announced.
"In this game, Zhang Yisheng wins!"
"What?"
Wang Wei stood up and looked at the referee with an incredulous expression.
"Mr. Wang Wei, the Nanhong you identified is indeed genuine, but it is from the Republic of China period. Since you answered first, but the wrong year, this game, you lost! ”