Chapter 39                                                             �

Xiao 6 is also in a complicated mood at this moment. Yuan Ye Zi is one of the few girls in the team and the most beautiful flower. In addition, she has a lively personality and is deeply loved by everyone. Of course, for Xiao 6, this kind of love may be even deeper. Although he knows that this is a fantasy, sometimes, he still can't help but want to protect her!

When Captain Liang asked him to follow the record, he was very reluctant because the young man in front of him was too willful and actually made Ye Zi cry. However, he finally surrendered to the captain's majesty and began the record reluctantly, but he did not expect that the record would be so long!

After nearly two hours of stopping, the pen in his hand almost stopped. Listening to the description of the other party, he quickly wrote down all the words, because what the other party said was basically the ultimate concise! Even if he didn't like this guy, he had to admit that even if he was a fake, he was much better than the average person who collected it!

Seeing that more than half of the process came, an old expert came to the venue. Xiao 6's already silent thoughts were beating again. Maybe there were other possibilities! Maybe, the person in front of him was about to be exposed, and maybe nothing had to go on!

Yang Bo's voice came from his ears again and again. Xiao 6 reacted. The pen in his hand kept sliding and recorded it, but his eyes glanced at the place where the old expert was! He looked at Yang Bo again and noticed that the man stared at a bronze ware in his hand for a long time. He probably should be extremely nervous now!

Master Feng was stunned for a while, and then he realized, looked at everyone, smiled and nodded, "Young man is quite amazing!"

When he put down the white jade bottle in his hand, Mr. Feng didn't say much, but this sentence passed by like a sword light, which made people's hearts jump. Is it possible that Yang Bo is really amazing?

Yuan Yezi was confused when she thought about this, and she quickly shook her head, shook her head away, and strengthened her point of view. This must be a coincidence! This must be a coincidence! How could such a young guy have a very high level?

Captain Liang felt relieved when he heard Mr. Feng’s response. He didn’t know what he should think. If Yang Bo is really amazing, that would be good, because this means that after Yang Bo’s appraisal, everyone only needs to count it. But if something goes wrong, wouldn’t he have to re-evaluate it? How should he report to the leader later? How can he explain to the media?

"Imitation of Guangcai porcelain in the third son of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty's Qianlong period is also a good judgment." Feng Ye put down the second piece of porcelain and explained again: "This Guangcai porcelain looks like it has disappeared, but it uses an unusual method of old making. I was fooled by accident. This piece should have been fired in Jingdezhen a few years ago."

The second piece of porcelain was put down, but the venue was silent.

Yuan Ye Zi felt a chaos in her mind, and the previous conversation echoed in her mind.

"Imitate the Guangcai porcelain of the third son of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty!"

“Imitation?”

"The imitation should have been produced in Jingdezhen a few years ago."

"How do you know? I feel that this porcelain has no fire, and it looks very old!"

...

Xiao6 was stunned when he heard the conversation over there. He realized that such a passage sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he had no time to think about it carefully, because Yang Bo's degree was getting faster, and the two objects were connected, which seemed to give him confidence and his movements were faster.

Luo Yaohua stood aside, smiling and not talking, and he seemed very happy.

"Imitation of the white jade of Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, the imperial poems and essays are embedded in the picture of the longevity of the Qing Dynasty, and it is indeed the case!"

...

After hearing the exact same answer from Mr. Feng one after another, everyone started to pay attention. Yang Bo seems to be no worse than Mr. Feng? Moreover, it seems that Yang Bo's identification is faster!

"The bronze goblet in the middle of the Shang Dynasty had two sets of animal face patterns on the belly, and cloud and thunder patterns on the foot seats. This is a second-level cultural relic!" Yang Bo said a few more words.

Xiao 6 was not able to react, "How to write the word "gu"?

Yang Bo became patient, "A watermelon adds a corner of the left angle."

Master Feng also noticed Yang Bo's description and was immediately surprised. He actually put down the object in his hand and walked over.

"Xiao Yang, can this be classified as a second-level cultural relic?" Feng Ye asked, pointing to the bronze goblet in Yang Bo's hand.

Yang Bo nodded and handed over again, without saying much, but his identification stopped. He only saw two second-level cultural relics along the way.

When Mr. Feng took the bronze goblet, he saw that everyone was not understanding, and explained again: "Domestic law divides cultural relics into several levels, with the highest level of three and second level. If one can characterize a cultural relics as second level, it means that the market price of this cultural relics is at least hundreds of thousands to millions, which is among the rare cultural relics!"

Feng Ye’s explanation is actually not accurate, but it is easy to understand and is recognized by the industry. This suddenly surprised everyone. Everyone remembered that Yang Bo seemed to have identified a second-level cultural relic, but why didn’t he also grade other cultural relics? Not at the same time?

Master Feng held a bronze goblet in his hand and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. After careful observation, he found that this bronze ware was too old and had a thick layer of rust on the surface. In fact, this is also the charm of the cultural relics. If a craft cast by a shiny modern machine is placed in front of him, no one will take a look.

The cloud pattern, green rust, and cross-cast holes were very carefully viewed, and it was also very slow, much slower than Yang Bo's. Everyone reacted. It seemed that Yang Bo was not a little faster. If it was really based on this degree of identification and could maintain an extremely high accuracy rate, wouldn't Yang Bo be against the will?

"It is a second-level cultural relic, a bronze goblet from the mid-Shang Dynasty!" Master Feng put down his magnifying glass, with a happy look on his face.

However, everyone was a little thoughtful and the applause was sparse, because surprise and doubt had always lingered in their hearts in contradiction, which made everyone feel unresponsive for a while.

However, after all, someone reacted first, and the applause gradually gathered from the drizzle, making a rustling sound!

Everyone looked at Yang Bo, his eyes full of surprise and curiosity. The previous doubts gradually began to dissipate with Mr. Feng's confirmation, and the only thing left was admiration for a twenty-year-old young man!
Chapter completed!