girl appraiser

Chapter 390 Submerged Civilization (2)

Duanmu Baolian smiled wryly, even if she wanted to prove it for a while, there was no need to smash her ashtray, did she?A few of them don't smoke, but when there are guests, there will always be people who like to smoke.

Besides, he didn't want to experiment with her beautiful jade Ruyi, because if it hurt her, she would be heartbroken.

"It's not only emerald or ancient glass, anyway, the hardness is definitely not comparable to glass, so just scratch it once." Jin Rongruo looked at Duanmu Baolian and laughed.

Duanmu Baolian was a little worried, thought about it, and thought about it again, the value of this thing, after the identification of the golden plum bug, is golden, wouldn't it be a pity if he scratched it?
And this thing, she plans to keep it for herself, and she doesn't plan to sell it at all.

However, after thinking about it, this thing is an antique, and the age of its existence is unknown. Anyway, it is definitely not a modern thing. According to her recent research on ancient prose, the time when Yin Yang prose appeared is completely untestable.

At least, before the Western Zhou Dynasty.

If the Sitian Baoyin has remained intact for a long time, and its surface has no scratches and is as bright as new, then there is only one explanation—it is hard enough, and even the wind and water can't absorb it. Shake it up a bit.

In this way, it is natural not to be afraid of being scratched by the glass.

Legend has it that there are always some strange things about those artifacts for offering sacrifices to heaven, and Duanmu Baolian is also curious about them.

"Baolian——" Jin Rongruo looked at her, he wanted to try it very much, ancient colored glaze, something that was drowned in the flood of history, is right in front of his eyes, how could he miss it?
He doesn't have much interest in antiques, but he doesn't know everything.

Antiques and jewelry are often compared by others. He also has some collections, but no one knows that his research on colored glaze and ancient jade is far beyond ordinary people.

That's why he did such a crazy thing today, smashing the glass ashtray, at worst, he would buy a new one for Duanmu Baolian tomorrow, but if he missed the ancient glass, he would regret it forever.

"For thousands of years, no one has been able to injure it. How can such a piece of glass be able to injure it? You just experiment." Duanmu Baolian said.

If this Sitian treasure seal was scratched by glass, then Duanmu Baolian had to doubt Jinmei Chong's judgment for a while, and this Sitian treasure seal was not worth much at all.

Hearing what she said, Jin Rongruo was about to strike immediately.

"Wait!" Mo Qingyi frowned slightly, and said, "Young Master Jin, this is an antique with such a long history, wouldn't it be a pity if you destroy it?"

Zhou Huashao, who had been silent all this time, said calmly: "If this is really an antique and not a modern imitation, then thousands of years of wind erosion can't hurt it at all. Now, such a piece of glass can't hurt it at all either."

His thoughts are exactly the same as Duanmu Baolian's.

Mo Qingyi was still a little worried, but Duanmu Baolian said with a smile: "Let him experiment for a while, I want to see it too, take it out, and give it to someone for appraisal, I dare not."

With Duanmu Baolian's consent, Jin Rongruo immediately took the shards of glass, and with a sharp end, scratched vigorously on the seal of Sitian Bao.

Probably because he used too much force, the glass shattered with a bang, but the seal of Fang Sitian remained motionless, its surface was as smooth as jade, just like the piece of Ruyi jade, without leaving the slightest scratch.

(End of this chapter)