Mr. Shu San sneered.

"Lin Han, are you saying that these experts and doctors, plus my father, are all wrong and not as accurate as you?"

Lin Han nodded and spread his hands.

"That's what I mean!"

"joke!"

Young Master Shu San’s face was pale and his teeth were cold, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness as he looked at Lin Han.

"Who do you think you are? That day, you were just a blind cat that happened to catch a dead mouse, so my father believed you so much!"

"You made a million dollars from me for nothing! Now you want to overturn my father's appraisal?"

His voice was full of threats: "Nothing good is so cheap in the world!"

After saying this, he waved to Feng Bin, who immediately leaned over to whisper.

After the two of them stared at Lin Han and whispered a few words, Feng Bin trotted out of the living room with the phone.

Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they were not prepared to let Lin Han have an easy time.

Shen Nianyi, who was sitting next to him and witnessed the whole process, had already regretted it deeply.

Today, it was Feng Bin who invited her here.

In order to avoid embarrassment and reject Feng Bin at the same time, Shen Nianyi dragged Lin Han into the picture as a shield.

At the same time, he also told Feng Bin in advance on the phone.

Perhaps it was because of this that Feng Bin made preparations in advance and used the wooden-grained bowl to punish Lin Han.

This is all my fault! Shen Nianyi pinched her fingers and looked at Lin Han secretly.

Unexpectedly, he met Lin Han's gaze.

He wasn't panicked at all, and didn't even show any signs of being uneasy.

On the contrary, after noticing Shen Nianyi's uncertain expression, he asked softly:

"Nianyi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...Lin Han, why don't we go."

"Want to leave?"

Mr. Shu San picked up the teacup and slowly skimmed the tea leaves with the cup lid.

"You said the real things of my Shu family were worthless, and then you want to run away?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Han.

“Do you think this is a street food market?”

Before Lin Han could say anything, Shen Nianyi stood up and pointed at Mr. Shu San and asked:

"Can you please be reasonable? Take the things out and let Lin Han see them. Of course, people have to tell the truth!"

"You can only ask people to praise your broken bowl? The street vendors know the rules better than you!"

Um?

Mr. Shu San really didn't realize that the little Shen Nianyi would challenge him for Lin Han!

The Shen family no longer wants to continue to exist.

"Shen Nianyi, shut up if you know what's best for you, or I'll make sure your Shen family can't survive in Siping!"

Mr. Shu San said viciously.

"you……"

Shen Nianyi was furious and pointed at him to argue with him.

"Nianyi, sit down!"

Lin Han pointed at the sofa, pulled her to sit down, and spoke in an unusually calm manner.

"We have nothing to do anyway, let's see what tricks they can come up with."

Lin Han's calmness made Mr. Shu San on the opposite side take a second look at him.

"You're such a brave boy!"

After a while, there was a sound of a car door closing in the yard, followed by noisy footsteps and the door opening.

Shu Qing and two well-dressed elderly men came over under the leadership of Feng Bin.

Feng Bin looked very proud, as if to say, Lin Han, your death has come!

Shu Qing's expression remained normal. Although he glanced at his third son, his attention was always on the wooden bowl.

After the three of them sat down, Shu Qing spoke first.

"Lin Han, I heard from the third brother that you think there is something wrong with my wooden bowl?"

Since the old man was asking questions, Lin Han didn't want to be too arrogant.

"Yes, Mr. Shu."

Lin Han paused.

"I think, with Mr. Shu's attainments in the antique world, he would still be willing to listen to the truth, right?"

Um?

When Shu Qing heard what he said, his face turned a little colder.

He knew Lin Han's abilities.

Hearing this, it means that there is indeed something wrong with the wood-grain bowl!

You know, if there is a problem with the wooden grain bowl, it involves more than just money.

But your own authority!

Shu Qing's status, including the two people who came here today, will be affected!

If there is really a problem with the wood grain bowl.

Then there will be such rumors in the antique world tomorrow.

[Shu Qing made a mistake, Lin Han was more skilled]

This... is absolutely unacceptable!

"Yes, yes, yes. Although I am of a higher generation, there is no such thing as seniority when it comes to antiques!"

Shu Qing spoke each word with emphasis.

"What's true is true, and what's false is false! Your two uncles and I want to hear the truth!"

He was trying to point out Lin Han's words.

Lin Han looked respectful, but he didn't relax his tone verbally.

"There is indeed something wrong with the wood grain bowl, and the problem is very serious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide with anger, and they all wanted to stand up and hold him down to make him change his words.

Shu Qing took a breath: "What's the problem?"

He was really curious, but with his knowledge, he couldn't see what the problem was.

Lin Han did not answer directly, but ordered someone to bring a bottle of water.

Then, in front of everyone, he poured the newly opened mineral water into the wooden bowl.

Strangely enough, with the infiltration of water, the Bodhi leaf at the bottom of the wooden bowl seemed to have come to life.

It becomes three-dimensional and translucent, as if floating on the bottom of the water.

This wonderful sight made everyone present hold their breath and lean over silently.

The surface of the water was sparkling and glittering as if it was covered with silver powder.

The entire wood-grained bowl was so colorful and glittering that it was even more dazzling than the crystal chandelier above.

Shen Nianyi and Feng Bin were both stunned.

Young Master Shu San had naturally seen the beauty of his own baby, so he just nodded in satisfaction and looked at Lin Han as if he was watching a show, wanting to see how he would end.

Shu Qing and the other two old men also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyone who knows a little about antiques knows that such a strange phenomenon could never be produced by an inferior fake.

"Young people are brave and have their own opinions, which is a good thing, but the cultural relics and historical sites of the Flower Planting Family are vast, and there are many good things you have never seen... You must not judge the authenticity casually!"

Shu Qing felt more confident and started talking more.

His approval gave Feng Bin and Mr. Shu San more confidence.

"Mr. Shu, Lin Han is just trying to attract attention. What a pity. It's easy to deceive a little girl, but to deceive you is really beyond one's ability!"

Feng Bin sneered.

Mr. Shu San snorted coldly.

"I've already told you that the last time he took the Seven Star Plate, it was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse!"

"Hahaha!"

Just as everyone was mocking and ridiculing them, Lin Han stood up, stared at them one by one and gave them instructions.

"It's a pity that each of you is older than me and has more experience."

"Wood grain bowl, Ru kiln, the most important identification method, but you guys ignore it?"

He shook his head and said, "How can there be so many Ru kilns in the world for you to receive?"

"Open your eyes and watch me! This wooden bowl, except for the leaf at the bottom of the bowl, everything else is fake!"

"Put the pieces together, everyone!"

hiss……

Shu Qing and the two old men gasped, their faces visibly pale.

With almost the same movement, they rushed to the wooden bowl and examined it carefully.

Mr. Shu San naturally didn't believe it.

"You said splice it? This has been certified by C14!"

C14 identification is a relatively recognized method for porcelain identification.

Using the machine, the carbon reaction in porcelain is identified.

Forged cultural relics can sometimes deceive experts but cannot deceive machines.

Lin Han reached out and touched his nose.

"You know about carbon reactions! If I want to trick a big shot like you, I'd use real antique fragments!"

"Otherwise, how can you, who claim to be experts and mentors, deceive people?"

Young Master Shu San saw that what Lin Han said made sense, but he absolutely could not accept it in his heart.

He quickly turned around and asked Shu Qing for help.

Who would have thought that Shu Qing, who had just bent over to examine the bowl with wooden leaf patterns, had now collapsed to the ground.

Together with the two well-dressed old men who came with him.

The three of them didn't care about their image at all and sat around the wooden bowl helplessly.

"Dad? What...is this?"

Young Master Shu San noticed something was wrong and asked Shu Qing with a trembling voice.

Shu Qing sighed and said dejectedly: "Wrong! Wrong! Your uncle and I were wrong!"

ah?

Mr. Shu San didn't believe it: "We did a carbon reaction! We also..."

Shu Qing waved his hand: "Child, stop talking. Lin Han is right. This wooden bowl is indeed made of old porcelain pieces."

After saying this, he lowered his head weakly. If Feng Bin hadn't supported him, he would have hardly had the strength to stand up.

The Third Master Shu was not convinced and rushed forward to point at the wooden bowl: "This wave of light, Bodhi leaves! Would a fake one have these?"

The old man next to him shook his head, his expression extremely helpless.

"It's these ripples. A real wood-grained bowl wouldn't have such complex ripples. This just proves that the bowl is spliced ​​together!"

He pointed at Lin Han and said, "This young man is right. Moreover... he knows how to use water to distinguish the real from the fake! How rare!"

As he spoke, the old man began to cough violently.

The other one saw the opportunity and also made an excuse of feeling unwell. The two of them said goodbye to Shu Qing and his son and left in a hurry.

In the huge living room, only Lin Han, Shen Nianyi, the Shu family father and son, and Feng Bin were left.

It took Shu Qing a long time to recover.

However, the blow from the wooden bowl was so great that he seemed to have no strength to even speak.

Young Master Shu San naturally lost his enthusiasm. He asked Feng Bin to pack up the wooden leaf pattern bowl, and without saying a word, he helped Shu Qing leave.