411: C411 The Songsang Buddha Plaque

C411 The Songsang Buddha Plaque

What? Fake?

As soon as Lu Xiangyang finished his words, the expressions on everyone's faces became mocking. Could it be that this kid can't eat grapes and says that grapes are sour?

Young Master Yang's father was a big shot in the antique world. If his son wore a fake, it would be a disgrace to him. How could he sit by and do nothing?

It seemed like Lu Xiangyang was talking nonsense.

"Ai, this kid really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. Once Young Master Yang gets serious with him, even the Heavenly Father won't be able to save him." The wretched stall owner shook his head and said in his heart.

Young Master Yang had long been angered to death. After he bought his beads and bracelets, he had invited an expert to take a look. The expert had already told him that it was true, but he didn't expect that a brat would actually dare to say that it was a fake.

"Bullsh * t, that's a load of nonsense. If you dare to force me again, do you believe that I won't cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs?" Young Master Yang said angrily, as if he was really going to keep his word.

Lu Xiangyang, on the other hand, was not afraid at all. He continued, "Your Buddhist beads seem to be made from the finest pear blossom wood. But it is actually a type of iron wood, but it is covered with chemical substances. That's why they look like pear blossom wood. As for the one you mentioned, it was enchanted by Mage Azzan. That's even more nonsense."

At this point, Lu Xiangyang's eyes fell on the bracelet. He sneered and said," These pearls were taken out from artificially raised shells. Just a few drops of alcohol on them can verify the authenticity. "

If a naturally formed pearl was dripped with alcohol, it would not have any effect. When a artificially raised pearl encountered alcohol, there would be some subtle traces left on it.

"Good, good, very good. Kid, look at what you said. If I don't give you a chance to show off, others will say that I'm bullying you. Now, I'll give you a chance. I'll immediately verify it for you. Is my Buddhist beads and bracelet real? " Young Master Yang chuckled as soon as Lu Xiangyang finished speaking.

Lu Xiangyang didn't say anything else and waited for Young Master Yang to verify it.

Whether the Buddhist beads were made of real pear wood or not, one only needed to use smoke. If there were traces of smoke on them, then it would be a chemical. If there were no traces, then it would be the real pear wood.

An antique dealer beside Young Master Yang took the initiative to provide fire grass. After the fire grass was lit, it would produce a large amount of smoke. Young Master Yang started to put his Buddhist beads on the smoke to smoke.

At the same time, the wretched stall owner also provided alcohol. Young Master Yang poured some alcohol on his pearl bracelet.

This verification didn't take long, and it only took a few minutes for the results to be out.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the beads and bracelet, wanting to see if they were real.

It didn't matter if they didn't look, but when they saw that everyone was shocked, they saw some traces of smoke on the beads, and on the beads, there were some stains on them.

Without a doubt, the beads and bracelets were fake.

Whoosh!

Many people gasped. When they looked at Lu Xiangyang, their expressions were filled with shock. Could it be that this kid really knew about antiques? With just a few words, he told them the authenticity of the beads and bracelets.

"Ah? This, it's really a fake." Some antique dealers were a little ashamed. They didn't realize earlier that Young Master Yang's beads and bracelets were fake.

Of course, this didn't mean that they didn't have good eyesight. It was just that they didn't expect someone like Young Master Yang to be wearing fake ones, so they didn't take a closer look.

"F * ck, this... How could this be?" Young Master Yang's face turned green and purple. He had already realized that he had been deceived.

However, what he could not figure out was that he had already bought these things and had already invited an expert to take a look. The expert had told him that it was true.

Little did he know that these masters had only said this on purpose because of his father. It was so that he could feel comforted in his heart.

However, Young Master Yang was still unconvinced. He had far more than just these two antiques on him. He reached his hand into his neck and pulled out a Buddhist plaque.

"Alright, I admit that the Buddhist beads and the bracelet just now were my blind eyes. I bought a fake one, but this Buddhist plaque is definitely real. I spent 5 million. Even a poor man like you can only take a look. " Young Master Yang said in an extremely proud manner.

Lu Xiangyang stared at the Buddha plaque and shook his head, "Unfortunately, you have been killed again. What a fool. Although your Buddha plaque is not a fake, it is not a high-end product. First of all, the material of this Buddha plaque is relatively poor. It is just an impure goose egg jade. The workmanship on it is also very rough, if I am not mistaken... It is a new workmanship that was invented ten years ago, and its inventor is Taiguo's Master Agulan. If this Buddhist plaque was made by Master Agulan, it is worth 5 million. But unfortunately, this should be made by his disciples and grand-disciples. It's worth 500 thousand on the market."

What?

Damn it, five million was only worth half a million in Lu Xiangyang's mouth, and it had shrunk by ten times.1

Young Master Yang was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head. Lu Xiangyang was such a good liar!

"Haha, what a waste. What do you know? What you said was reasonable, but it was all nonsense. My Buddha plaque was clearly personally made by Master Song Zan, how could it be made by Master Aguilan's disciples? " Young Master Yang said in a mocking tone.

Hearing this, many people nodded their heads. They still chose to stand on Young Master Yang's side.

Lu Xiangyang snorted through his nose. He looked at Young Master Yang as if he was looking at a retard. He asked indifferently, "Did you see with your own eyes that this Buddhist plaque was made by Mage Song Zan?"

"That's not the case." Young Master Yang shook his head and said, "But the auction in Taiguo said that they can guarantee it."

Lu Xiangyang shook his head. It seemed like this Young Master Yang was too stupid to be saved. He would believe whatever the other party said.

Everyone knew that there were many auction houses in Taiguo, and they were not formal either. The fakes that came out of them were the largest in the world.

Seeing Lu Xiangyang shake his head, young master Yang didn't think it was a big deal. He walked to Lu Xiangyang's side. He raised a finger and poked Lu Xiangyang's chest. "Kid, don't push me. I'm not trying to hurt you. I can sell this Buddha plaque for 30 million with a flick of my hand. If it wasn't for me, I would have sold it for 30 million today. You're just a poor man. You won't even be able to look at it for the rest of your life. Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. Obediently hand over that Jade Buddha. After that, kneel down and call me grandpa a few more times, and beg me to accept it. I'm in a good mood, perhaps I won't cripple you! "

Lu Xiangyang smiled and did not take Young Master Yang's words seriously. He continued, "There are also many people who know the industry here. If you are confident... You can let everyone appraise your Buddha plaque. Is it really worth five million? "

Young Master Yang sneered. He didn't expect that Lu Xiangyang would still not give up at this time. Fine, let's just make him feel ashamed.

Immediately, he handed the Buddha plaque in his hand to an antique dealer beside him to appraise.

After the antique dealer looked at it several times, his facial expression changed slightly.

He did not expect the Buddhist plaque to not be made by Master Song Zan. It was most likely a disciple of Mage Aguilan.

However, he did not dare to say these words. He handed the Buddhist plaque to a colleague beside him to take a look.

A few minutes later, the companion's face also became somewhat ugly.

Like this, the Buddhist plaque was practically in the hands of almost every antique dealer in the surroundings.

Without exception, after seeing the Buddhist plates, their expressions were somewhat unnatural.

Young Master Yang had yet to notice this detail, but he still laughed loudly and said, "Everyone, tell this idiot now, is my Buddha plaque worth 30 million?"

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