Chapter 115： Thirteenth Authentic 1
"We'll be waiting for you here for 2 hours. Whether you can pick out these 12 genuine items depends on your luck." Old man Wu said, and followed Li Shaoyuan to the chair next to him and sat down. The old **** was there. Staring at Qiao Yian, watching her choose the appraisal.
Picking out a real antique from a pile of crafts is not an easy task. In particular, this pile of handicrafts is still a high-quality imitation product that is specially imitated from antiquities. It is even more difficult to identify. Even many professionals cannot be 100% sure of authenticity.
It's just that Qiao Yian is different. Although she can't tell the truth about these antiques, she can't judge the authenticity of the antiques from those angles, but she has a pair of eyes that can see through the real and the fake.
Covering his eyeballs with a cool and soft breath, Qiao Yian only felt that his sight suddenly became very clear. Within the range of sight, all the antiques on the Bogu shelf showed their true charm, and the halos appeared from Bogu. The rack rises slowly.
The blue-and-white alum-red and pink-colored poetry vase with a blue-red halo of about five or six centimeters in height, the blue-and-white cloud-dragon-patterned plum vase with a blue-and-white halo of about seven or eight centimeters in height, and the white-glazed plum vase with a higher halo than the blue-and-white dragon cloud-pattern plum vase. Engraved dragon plate, golden nanmu carved round wooden box with a little golden light in the milky white halo...
1 piece, 2 pieces, 3 pieces, 4 pieces...
Each piece is exquisite and eye-catching in the past. The quiet and elegant atmosphere after the quiet years almost blows at the face, and the warm and restrained feeling in the porcelain is even more difficult to take away.
It's just that Qiao Yian's brows are getting deeper and deeper. She thought that these antiques would have the white anger she wanted, but she didn't expect that there was no anger in the restored porcelain! All that can be seen is the halo that covers the surface of the antique!
Could it be that these damaged antiques have no way of being angry inside?
Or, when this antique is damaged, it will be like a smashed water tank, and the anger will continue to flow out until it disappears?
Qiao Yian pursed his lips slightly, and some guessed that he didn't understand the rules.
These halos only allowed her to identify the authenticity of the antiques, but they did not allow the abilities in the eyes to be supplemented and evolved.
What she wants most now is to evolve her abilities. She thought she could accomplish her goal today, or even exceeded it, but she didn't expect it to be such a scene. She felt that this milky white color could improve memory and make her mind lighter. Angry, it seems more and more precious.
Not getting the anger he wanted, Qiao Yian was a little disappointed, but then he regained his spirits and took a serious look at the antiques on the Bogu shelf from beginning to end.
"I don't believe it, there is no antique with aura!"
As Qiao Yi'an's sight kept going down, he kept counting silently in his heart: "5, 6... 12, 13?"
Ok? Didn't it say 12 pieces? How come there are 13 pieces?
Qiao Yi'an was full of doubts, staring straight at the bottom left corner of the Bogu shelf, the last glowing antique. A peacock blue glazed jar about 50 centimeters in size, the upper body of the blue glazed jar has no halo at all... The lower part of the jar, which is the base of the jar, actually exudes a strong blue light, with more than a dozen blue halos. cm! It's so dazzling, it's hard to keep your eyes open!
Unexpectedly, only half of the 13th piece is genuine! The other half is just ordinary crafts!
If it weren't for her eyes with supernatural powers. There is no way to notice!
This ingenious restoration technique is truly astounding.
Picking out a real antique from a pile of crafts is not an easy task. In particular, this pile of handicrafts is still a high-quality imitation product that is specially imitated from antiquities. It is even more difficult to identify. Even many professionals cannot be 100% sure of authenticity.
It's just that Qiao Yian is different. Although she can't tell the truth about these antiques, she can't judge the authenticity of the antiques from those angles, but she has a pair of eyes that can see through the real and the fake.
Covering his eyeballs with a cool and soft breath, Qiao Yian only felt that his sight suddenly became very clear. Within the range of sight, all the antiques on the Bogu shelf showed their true charm, and the halos appeared from Bogu. The rack rises slowly.
The blue-and-white alum-red and pink-colored poetry vase with a blue-red halo of about five or six centimeters in height, the blue-and-white cloud-dragon-patterned plum vase with a blue-and-white halo of about seven or eight centimeters in height, and the white-glazed plum vase with a higher halo than the blue-and-white dragon cloud-pattern plum vase. Engraved dragon plate, golden nanmu carved round wooden box with a little golden light in the milky white halo...
1 piece, 2 pieces, 3 pieces, 4 pieces...
Each piece is exquisite and eye-catching in the past. The quiet and elegant atmosphere after the quiet years almost blows at the face, and the warm and restrained feeling in the porcelain is even more difficult to take away.
It's just that Qiao Yian's brows are getting deeper and deeper. She thought that these antiques would have the white anger she wanted, but she didn't expect that there was no anger in the restored porcelain! All that can be seen is the halo that covers the surface of the antique!
Could it be that these damaged antiques have no way of being angry inside?
Or, when this antique is damaged, it will be like a smashed water tank, and the anger will continue to flow out until it disappears?
Qiao Yian pursed his lips slightly, and some guessed that he didn't understand the rules.
These halos only allowed her to identify the authenticity of the antiques, but they did not allow the abilities in the eyes to be supplemented and evolved.
What she wants most now is to evolve her abilities. She thought she could accomplish her goal today, or even exceeded it, but she didn't expect it to be such a scene. She felt that this milky white color could improve memory and make her mind lighter. Angry, it seems more and more precious.
Not getting the anger he wanted, Qiao Yian was a little disappointed, but then he regained his spirits and took a serious look at the antiques on the Bogu shelf from beginning to end.
"I don't believe it, there is no antique with aura!"
As Qiao Yi'an's sight kept going down, he kept counting silently in his heart: "5, 6... 12, 13?"
Ok? Didn't it say 12 pieces? How come there are 13 pieces?
Qiao Yi'an was full of doubts, staring straight at the bottom left corner of the Bogu shelf, the last glowing antique. A peacock blue glazed jar about 50 centimeters in size, the upper body of the blue glazed jar has no halo at all... The lower part of the jar, which is the base of the jar, actually exudes a strong blue light, with more than a dozen blue halos. cm! It's so dazzling, it's hard to keep your eyes open!
Unexpectedly, only half of the 13th piece is genuine! The other half is just ordinary crafts!
If it weren't for her eyes with supernatural powers. There is no way to notice!
This ingenious restoration technique is truly astounding.
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