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Old Master Huang and the Old Master Zhao, one was born into a family because of ancient jade stones, the other was immersed in this dao.

Both of them had a deep understanding of antiques. If they didn't prefer to be collectors and often helped appraise treasures in the antiques circles, they would definitely receive the title of Master Appraiser.

In fact, when they first saw the bottle, they guessed that it was actually a work of Raging Flames.

Xue Yang was able to tell, but they could not.

At the same time that they were ashamed, they had no choice but to re-evaluate Xue Yang.

This young man actually possessed such an outstanding appraising technique.

A person who was able to confirm the authenticity of the flame art was obviously a world-class, or even a top-level appraiser.

No matter where such an appraiser went, he would always be respected.

At this moment, Cao Yun suddenly jumped up from the sofa and ran outside with large strides.

Cao Yun was already old. Not only did he move his legs, he even twisted his butt and upper body when he was running.

He was not running unsteadily, but he was not running fast.

It was obvious that he had known from the start that this antique was a fake. Now that he knew that his scheme had been exposed, he quickly ran away.

He ran in an ugly way, like a toad squirming toward the door.

No one went after him.

An old man who had lost his face, why should he "enjoy" prison for the rest of his life if he couldn't earn any money?

Old Man Huang had always been kind.

"Hai."

A sigh sounded in the room, and everyone sighed.

Old man Huang sighed, "Old Cao has been in the antique industry all his life, but he never thought that he would lose his life just in time."

Old Master Zhao also sighed, and said: "I never thought that he would actually use a fake to deceive you, he has truly been possessed by a ghost."

Old man Huang waved his hand, "Since this matter has already happened, let's not talk about it anymore. Everyone can encounter situations that they cannot control. Perhaps he has met with difficulties."

Old Man Huang had never been a person who liked to exterminate all, so even though he had a large influence in Eastsea City, he had never thought about expanding his influence outside.

He could achieve great things, but he did not do them.

The temptation of power was always hard for men to resist, but Old Man Huang could.

This was true skill.

Following Cao Yun's departure, the matter of the Primrose, ghost valley, and picture jar finally came to an end.

The ability that Xue Yang had displayed was indeed astonishing.

However, Zhao Xiaoyu would never admit defeat.

Of course he wouldn't admit defeat just because of this short scene.

Zhao Xiaoyu shouted loudly: "Your name is Xue Yang? Although you know about antiques, maybe you did it because you did not believe that there were two Primrose in this world that went down the mountain, hence you guessed that this bottle was fake and threw it away. Since you know Raging Flames, of course the person who could create such a perfect work must be Raging Flames, and there must be the label of Raging Flames in it. I am not convinced! "

Old Master Zhao's expression changed slightly, but he did not stop him.

Old man Huang was a kind and righteous man, he might not argue with him, but Old Master Zhao felt that his grandson shouldn't be any weaker than a fellow who worked as a errand boy in Street of Happiness no matter what.

So he silently agreed to Zhao Xiaoyu's challenge to Xue Yang.

Xue Yang naturally did not reject any of them, and used force to stop them. After hearing what was said, he laughed: "How can you accept this?"

Zhao Xiaoyu roared: "There are two pieces of Ancient Jade Stone, not to mention whether or not you are saying it is a coincidence, even if you truly know some of the antique, what about the jade? Do you know jade jade? Do you know about stone gambling? Do you know how to carve? "

Xue Yang suddenly laughed, and Huang Yingying's expression also became strange.

Xue Yang had never even lost.

But she wouldn't say.

At this moment, no one would believe her even if she were to say it out loud.

Xue Yang smiled at Zhao Xiaoyu: "How do you want to compete?"

Zhao Xiaoyu snorted: "There is no wool here, of course we cannot bet on rocks. But if you want to compete in carving, you can do it anytime anywhere. "

Pausing, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly looked at Xue Yang with disdain and said: "The engraving isn't something that just anyone can learn. It's a difficult matter in the first place, if you don't know it, I won't underestimate you either."

Xue Yang laughed and said: "To be honest, even though I am not very intelligent, I still understand a bit about this engraving. If you really want to compete with me in engraving, then I can play with you for a bit. "

Hearing Xue Yang's agreement, the Old Master Zhao slightly nodded his head.

Zhao Xiaoyu had always been interested in carving, he had been a genius sculptor since young.

Compared to his peers, Old Master Zhao was very confident in his engraving.

Forget about Xue Yang, the errand boy, even the disciples of Master Grand Sage might not be able to compare to Zhao Xiaoyu.

Thus, a smile appeared on Old Master Zhao's face.

The Minister Zhao was Zhao Xiaoyu's uncle and knew a bit of's engraving, so he smiled at the young lady behind him: "Hong'er, although this older cousin of yours isn't particularly proficient in antiques, his attainments in jade are far beyond ordinary. Even I am not willing to bet with him. And his engraving had once caused some famous masters to willingly admit defeat. Didn't you also like engraving, so you can spar with them. "

Hearing this, the Old Master Zhao laughed: "Xiao Yu, can you let your cousin play with you?"

Zhao Xiaoyu laughed: "Of course."

As he said that, he smiled at Zhao Hong: "Cousin sister, do you have any knives or jades with you? If you don't have one, I can give you one, but I will definitely bring two sets with me."

Zhao Hong said lightly: "No need, I already have one."

Every Carver had their own personal life carvings. Of course, there were also carvings of their own tools.

Zhao Xiaoyu patted his head, then looked at Xue Yang and asked: "Are you ready?"

Xue Yang laughed: "It's up to you. I'll start whenever you can."

Zhao Xiaoyu snorted, then walked to the side of the table and sat down, and took out a piece of Blood Jade.

People often see the jade, green, in fact can only become green, one is red emerald, this jade is actually not the same.

The color of Red Jade is formed after the formation of hard jade crystal, which is caused by hematite leaching. It is characterized by bright red or deep red, good red jadeite, gloss glass, translucent, red jadeite products are usually medium or low quality goods, but there are also high-grade red jadeite: bright color, fine texture, very beautiful, is a favorite Jubilee color jade.

The Red Jade in Zhao Xiaoyu's hands was obviously of the highest quality, incomparably precious, with a market price of at least 300,000 gold.

It had to be said that Zhao Xiaoyu did indeed have the qualifications to be proud.

Being young and rich, a rich and powerful second generation was something they could be proud of.

Zhao Hong used normal jade s as the carving materials, obviously she did not want to show off anything on the materials.

Seeing that, Xue Yang smiled, then suddenly turned and walked out.

Everyone was stunned.

Why did Xue Yang go out?

Did he give up on himself and refuse to compete?

Zhao Xiaoyu stopped moving and also looked at Xue Yang's back as he left.

"What's going on?"

Old Master Huang looked at Huang Yingying and asked: "Yingying, what's wrong with Xue Yang?"

Huang Yingying frowned and said: "Even though I don't know what's wrong with him, he'll definitely come back."

Xue Yang would definitely come back.

Just as Huang Yingying finished her sentence, she saw Xue Yang walking back towards him.

"Look, I knew he would come back. He was never a deserter, never a soldier."

Her tone was filled with pride and boasting.

Xue Yang was her most precious treasure, and showing off Xue Yang was her happiest thing.

Zhao Xiaoyu felt his heart tighten, he almost wanted to vomit blood. He thought: Very soon, you will know how useless the man you like is, you must understand, I am the most outstanding, only I, Zhao Xiaoyu am worthy of you!

At this time, everyone had already seen Xue Yang entering the house.

The Xue Yang before entering the house was a little different from the Xue Yang after entering.

Because after Xue Yang entered the room, he found something in his hands.

Brick.

Why was Xue Yang holding a brick?

Did he want to use a brick to beat Zhao Xiaoyu to death?

Zhao Xiaoyu's body had already shrunk inwards.

He didn't want to get into a fight with Xue Yang, who looked like a scoundrel.

Because he knew very well that he might not necessarily be his match.

Old Master Huang looked at Xue Yang in confusion as well, "Why are you holding bricks?"

Xue Yang laughed: "Of course it's for carving."

Carving?

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

One must know that in order to carve, the material must not be too brittle or too hard.

Things like diamonds were something these jadeite s couldn't carve. Because they couldn't carve at all, they could only rely on machines to grind them, and in the end, turn them into diamonds.

If it was an ordinary brick, then it would have shattered because the density of the bricks was too low. Most importantly, the cracks on the brick were too large, so the finished product didn't look perfect. Naturally, it wouldn't attract anyone's attention.

The jade had no cracks or flaws, so it was suitable to be used as a carving material.

Xue Yang suddenly brought a brick over. Wasn't this a joke?

Zhao Xiaoyu laughed out loud: "Xue Yang, if you do not have the jade Jade as the sculpture's material, I can lend it to you. However, if you gave up and broke the pot, then there would be no more fun. You must know that a person who abandons himself is not qualified to have such a thing. "

Old Master Zhao and the rest also raised their eyebrows.

Those who were well versed in the art of ancient arts would at least know a little bit, even if they did not study jade.

Old Master Zhao and Minister Zhao knew that using bricks to carve was the equivalent of admitting defeat.

They sighed, but couldn't find the chance to express their admiration.

At the same time, Old Master Zhao was also proud, this man was so scared of his own grandson that he did not even dare carve anymore, isn't this proof that my grandson is stronger than others?

Zhao Hong looked at the brick in Xue Yang's hand and frowned.