Qin Haodong's move shocked everyone, and some even jumped up in shock. No one understood what the young man was going to do. How could he do such a rude thing at the old man's birthday party?
Not to mention others, even Lin Momo, who was sitting next to him, was shocked. Although she knew that Qin Haodong didn't like Lin Pingchao, she didn't expect that he would be so reckless as to break his birthday gift. How could she explain it to her grandfather?
Sure enough, Lin Xiaotian's face was still with a faint smile, but now it was gone, and he looked at Qin Haodong coldly.
Qian Duoduo was also extremely embarrassed. He gave the jade Buddha to Qin Haodong, but he didn't expect it to be broken into pieces. He said, "Mr. Qin, what do you mean?"
If Qin Haodong didn't hold it and broke it on the ground, it could be excusable, but it was obviously lifted up and smashed on the ground. There was no reason to explain it.
Lin Pingchao just came to his senses. He jumped up and shouted to Qin Haodong, "Qin, you pay for my jade Buddha."
Qin Haodong ignored him, nor did he answer Qian Duoduo's question. Instead, he said to Lin Xiaotian, "Old man, I broke this thing completely to save your life."
As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked again. They didn't understand what Qin Haodong meant.
He said to Lin Xiaotian, "If I'm not mistaken, the old man wants to put it in his bedroom because of his love for the Jade Buddha?"
Lin Xiaotian still didn't speak, but nodded slightly, which was admitted.
Qin Haodong continued, "If the old man puts this thing in the bedroom, you will never live for three days."
At this time, Lin Pingchao was unhappy and said, "Qin, don't talk nonsense. You just saw me giving grandpa a jade Buddha statue. You were jealous, so you deliberately smashed my things. Everyone in the world knows that mutton-fat jade is used to nourish people. How could it hurt grandpa's life?"
Many of the guests present agreed with Lin Pingchao's statement in their hearts, otherwise they couldn't find an explanation for Qin Haodong's strange behavior.
Qin Haodong glanced at him and said, "You're right. Good mutton-fat jade can indeed nourish people, but this is not mutton-fat jade, but mutton-fat blood jade.
Lin Pingchao cried, "Qin Haodong, you should find a better reason if you want to slander me. Everyone here is a jade expert. Who has ever heard of the bloody mutton-fat jade? Aren't you talking nonsense?"
At this moment, Qian Duoduo frowned slightly and hesitated before saying, "I've heard of Blood Sheepfat Jade, but it's too rare. I've never seen it in all my years in the jade world."
Lin Xiaotian asked doubtfully, "President Qian, what's the matter with this blood mutton-fat jade?"
Qian Duoduo said, "I've only heard my teacher mention it a few times before. He said that although the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade looks very similar to the Sheep-Fat Jade, it will bring disaster to people. But he has passed away now, so I don't know the specifics."
Qin Haodong said, "Your teacher is not very accurate. The Blood Sheep-Fat Jade not only brings disaster to people, but also can absorb the owner's blood Qi to improve its own quality. It's the legendary blood nourishing jade. The more blood Qi it absorbs, the better the jade looks.
With the quality of this Blood Sheep-Fat Jade, it has absorbed at least six or seven people's blood Qi. The reason why it is sold so cheaply is that its previous owners died one after another after their blood Qi was absorbed, so it is regarded as an ominous thing. "
Lin Pingchao cried, "Nonsense, this is the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade. How can it be the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade?"
Lin Zhigao followed and said, "That's right. I can't smash my son's Jade Buddha statue based on a legend. According to your statement, all the Sheep-Fat Jade in the world should be smashed because of the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade? It's a joke. Even President Qian didn't see any problem. Why do you say that this is the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade? "
"It's very simple. You can see it at a glance." Qin Haodong said, "Everyone knows that the purer the Sheep-Fat Jade is, the better the quality. There won't be too many impurities in the jade. The Blood Sheep-Fat Jade looks no different from the Sheep-Fat Jade on the outside, but there are completely different blood lines inside."
After that, he bent down to pick up two pieces of the Jade Buddha statue from the ground and showed them to Lin Xiaotian, Qian Duoduo and others.
Lin Xiaotian was shocked when he saw that the two pieces of broken jade in Qin Haodong's hands were covered with dense blood lines, just like human blood vessels, but there was no problem from the appearance.
He started his business in jade, and he knew the character of Sheep-Fat Jade very well. He knew that the real pure Sheep-Fat Jade would never be like this. At this time, he had completely believed Qin Haodong's statement that this was the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade.
Qian Duoduo bent down to pick up a piece of broken jade from the ground. After looking at it, he said, "It's exactly the same as what my master said. There are blood lines in the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade. This is the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade."
Qin Haodong said, "The Blood Sheep-Fat Jade is really a harmful thing. Looking at the thickness of the blood lines, it should have killed many people."
The Blood Sheep-Fat Jade and the Sheep-Fat Jade were exactly the same in appearance. Only after smashing them would they find the difference. But this thing was worth millions or even tens of millions of yuan. Who would be willing to smash it? This was also one of the important reasons why the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade was extremely rare. Even if it appeared, no one could recognize it.
If Qin Haodong had not had a strong spirit, he would not have recognized that it was the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade because he did not feel the Spiritual Qi from it. On the contrary, he felt a blood Qi.
Lin Pingchao also saw the blood lines on the broken jade. His face suddenly became pale, but he still quibbled, "It's impossible. You must have done something. Otherwise, even President Qian didn't see the problem. How did you know that this is the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade? Are you better than President Qian?"
This time, without waiting for Qin Haodong to speak, Qian Duoduo took the initiative to say, "You are right. Brother Qin's level of appreciation of jade is indeed far above mine."
Guo Feng, who had been silent all this time, said, "Mr. Qin really has a unique insight. Some time ago, he found the long-lost Xuande Censer in an iron censer. I can't wait to see his insight."
Seeing the two big men stand up for Qin Haodong, Lin Pingchao opened his mouth a few times, but he said nothing. The fact is there. The dazzling blood lines on the jade Buddha fragment prove to everyone that this is the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade. Qin Haodong is right. "
Lin Xiaotian's face became ugly. Today was his 80th birthday. If Qin Haodong had not discovered the secret of this Blood Sheep-Fat Jade, he would have died in three days.
He asked, "Haodong, what should we do with these broken Blood Sheep-Fat Jade?"
The old man's address to Qin Haodong at this time was much closer, with a trace of respect. At the same time, his words were equivalent to determining the nature of this Jade Buddha, which was the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade.
Qin Haodong said, "This kind of harmful thing must be smashed and buried deep, or it will harm others."
Lin Xiaotian nodded, called two family members and said, "You go and get rid of these things. Remember to smash them into pieces and then bury them deep."
The two family members nodded, collected all the jade pieces on the ground, and then turned to go out.
Seeing that the gift he bought with a lot of money was smashed into pieces by Qin Haodong, Lin Pingchao was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, but he knew that it was useless to deny it at this time, so he could only hurry up to remedy it.
He quickly turned to Lin Xiaotian and said, "Grandpa, I really didn't know that this thing is Blood Sheep-Fat Jade. If I knew, I would not dare to buy it as a birthday gift for you."
Although Lin Xiaotian was just shocked, he also knew that it was not Lin Pingchao's intention. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know you didn't mean it."
"Grandpa, I prepared two birthday gifts for you today. Although that thing was thrown away, I still have one." Lin Pingchao secretly rejoiced that he was well prepared, or he would really lose face today.
He turned back and waved to the bodyguard, who immediately sent a painting tube.
For the 80th birthday of the old man today, Lin Pingchao did make full preparation. Originally, he wanted to use the Jade Buddha to get everyone's praise, and then make a climax with the painting in his hand. So the value of this painting was far higher than that of the Jade Buddha. He bought it from a rich businessman in Hong Kong for 20 million.
Of course, he didn't want to give the gift to the servant and put it away quietly. How could he show off in that way?
So Lin Pingchao directly asked someone to move a table, and then carefully took out an ancient painting from the painting tube and slowly spread it on the table.
"Grandpa, in order to congratulate you on your 80th birthday, this is the authentic work of Wu Daozi specially prepared by me. Please appreciate it."
The guests present immediately became noisy again and began to talk about it.
"The authentic work of Wu Daozi. That is the Art Sage. This painting must be worth a lot of money, right?"
"If it is really Wu Daozi, it is more than 1300 years old. It is definitely a treasure in antiques …"
The old man Lin Xiaotian's three hobbies were jade, antiques and calligraphy and painting. The gift prepared by Lin Pingchao was completely to his liking. But the jade was smashed just now. Now the remaining birthday gift was a combination of antiques and calligraphy and painting. It was really a good thing.
He stood up, came to the table and began to seriously appreciate the ancient painting on the table. After watching quietly for two minutes, the hall became silent. The old man's face began to look better and better. The unhappiness brought by the Blood Sheep-Fat Jade had slowly dissipated.
"It's really good. This is the authentic work of Wu Daozi!" The old man nodded with satisfaction and said.
Qian Duoduo also came over and seriously appreciated the ancient painting. He also nodded and said, "This is the legendary Hundred Lotus Picture of Wu Daozi. After more than a thousand years, it is still vivid. Only the Art Sage has this kind of skill."
"Lao Guo, look at this painting quickly. Is this painting made by Wu Daozi?"
Although Qian Duoduo also dabbled in antiques, his attainments were definitely not as good as Guo Feng's, so he called him over. In terms of ancient paintings, the director of the Antique Appraisal Center was the authority.
As an antique appraisal expert, Guo Feng took his tools with him. First, he took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. Then he took out a magnifying glass and began to look at it carefully.
This time, after watching for five minutes, he slowly raised his head and said excitedly, "Authentic, this is absolutely authentic! The authentic work of Wu Daozi, the Art Sage! "
In the upper right corner of this ancient painting, there were three big characters, Hundred Lotus Picture, and Wu Daozi's personal seal was stamped below. There was no doubt that it was made by Wu Daozi in both the style and the age of the painting.
Qian Duoduo was excited. He did not forget to turn back to Qin Haodong and said, "Mr. Qin, look at this painting …"
In the middle of his words, he could not help but think of the jade Buddha that had just been smashed into pieces. He immediately stopped and did not dare to say anything.
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