Looking at Mr. Song's changed color, although the others present felt strange and full of curiosity, they dared not say anything.

After a long time, Mr. Song sighed and waved, "Okay, you guys should also get started and see if you can see any tricks. By the way, don't you mind, Jane girl, do you?"

Jian'er shrugged and made a move to let herself go.

With a puzzled expression, everyone got on.

"How is it? Have you seen any tricks?" The pastel bottle was circulated in the hands of everyone and was placed back on the table again. Looking at the faces of the other people, Old Master Song asked. After all, except for one of the people present, the rest could be said to be his juniors and there were no outsiders, so Old Master Song also looked a little casual when he asked.

Everyone shook their heads with a little hesitation. This was obviously a "fake" thing. They put it on the street stall to deceive those young people who dared to enter the antiques business after reading two books. Anyone in the circle who had accumulated a little should be able to see it. After all, the maker of this bottle was willing to leave a very obvious flaw.

Is there anything worth paying special attention to for a bottle like this? If it weren't for them, they might not even look at it. But looking at Mr. Song's expression and expression, this bottle shouldn't be that simple. What is it? What exactly are they ignoring?

"Grandpa Song, don't keep it aside. You should talk about what this bottle is." Zhao Jing was young and was a delicate woman and child, so she didn't pay so much attention to her words.

"Old Song, I always feel that something is wrong with this bottle, but I can't tell which side is wrong," the boss Zhen thought for a while, and finally hesitated to tell the problem he felt.

The other few people didn't have this vision at all. They just shook their heads and said that they didn't show anything special. This is a standard "fixed look". If they changed their usual routine, they would definitely not look at it again after they looked at it.

"Girl Jian'er, can you tell these guys about how you found it wrong?" It seems. Mr. Song wanted to use himself to hit his younger generation, but Jian'er didn't care about it. He nodded and said the reason why he found it wrong.

It turned out that when Jian'er first saw this bottle, she felt that the bottle was wrong. Unlike other antiques, those real guys also had a certain amount of spiritual energy to the point of view, but this bottle not only had no spirituality, but also had a very strong evil spirit. A very cold breath hovered at the bottom of it. This situation was extremely abnormal.

However, this cannot be told to Mr. Song and the others, so Jian'er had to start looking for another reason. However, since it is already confirmed that this thing is wrong, it will be much easier if the rest is reversed.

"Please look, everyone." Jian'er gently took the bottle into the palm of his hand and signaled everyone to take a closer look, "How about it? If you deduct the bottle, you can see the wrong painting at a glance. You can take a closer look."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked. They didn't even see it. The bottle was made so real. If the creator hadn't left so many obvious clues, they would have imitated it as the record. Those things that are chaotic are flowing into the market, it would have to be messed up. Thinking about Zhu Meng back then, Mr. Song was cold behind him.

"It seems that you should have seen it." Jian'er stretched out her finger and gently bounced the bottle. "The shape, body, and glaze are all right, and it can be said that there is almost no flaw, enough to make a fake and real thing. What does this mean? It shows that the person who made this flat bottle has an extremely high level, but why did he make such a low-level mistake in the most unlikely place - the outline of the pattern. Isn't this very strange?"

Seeing everyone nodding, Jian'er continued, "Not only that, I also found that the weight of this bottle is not right." When he said this, Jian'er picked up the bottle again and weighed it gently, "I saw that the thickness of the bottle is not a problem, so there is only one possibility..." Jian'er bounced the bottom of the bottle, and a few slightly dull sounds sounded, and everyone's faces changed - there was something wrong with this!

Gently put the bottle on the table, Jian'er stretched out a finger and pushed it at the mouth of the bottle, and the bottle immediately tilted - there was also a problem with the center of gravity!

"The last point can also be said to be an important basis for me to judge that this bottle may be tricky, which is what Hou San said." When he said this, Jian'er cleared her throat and stood up straight. "According to Hou San's statement, this was left to his mother by his grandfather, and his grandfather was also an expert in the antique business. How could such a person leave something that was obviously "fake" to his beloved daughter to think about? He also said with great importance that his daughter would treat it as a heirloom, which is obviously illogical. Then there is only one possibility, that is, this thing is very precious, in order to fear that the other children would say he is unfair, and it may also be to fear that the money would be exposed, but to bring disaster to his daughter. After all, this wealth is always touching, so the old man hid the real treasure, right in this porcelain bottle!"

The words have reached this point, and the people present couldn't figure out what else they could do. At this time, their eyes were completely different when they looked at Jian'er. If they had some contempt for Jian'er before, now everyone looked at Jian'er, then they would only be amazed. What a careful girl, ordinary people would not notice these things. No wonder Mr. Song was almost praised as a flower when this girl did not come. At first, she thought it was the old man who had exaggerated the truth. Now it seems that he is indeed a famous scholar, and she deserves this praise.

"According to your words, the thing should be hidden at the bottom of the bottle, but how should we take it out?" Boss Zhen asked.

"How to take it out?" Jian'er smiled, "Isn't this very simple? Have you forgotten what Hou San's grandfather left? He told me before he died that this treasure was kept for the heirloom, and he must not move it unless he had to! What will happen if this porcelain is lightly moved? It is fragile!"
Chapter completed!