Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

A burst of exciting music sounded. Ye Qingxia looked down and found that the seats on the stand were almost full. A large TV screen lit up. The host stepped onto the stage and announced the beginning of the auction. The first one on the stage was a porcelain bowl. The host said, "this is a green glazed and patterned hat bowl of the Song Dynasty, which was produced by Tong'an kiln." In fact, ye Qingxia is not good at antiques. Looking at the close-up of the lens on the TV screen, you can see that the porcelain bowl has a large upper mouth and a small bottom, so it is in an oblique belly shape. The bowl body is blue and gray, and the bottom is gray and white“ Mirror? "“ Master? "“ Mirror, is this antique true or false? Can you see it? I think you can tell your age last time. "“ Master, the last one was simple because it was recent. You can see this with skills. "“ Isn't it only instantaneous? When can I see the truth? "“ Of course, because I've upgraded, my skills have also upgraded. Now it's [mirroring: displaying the source]. " Ye Qingxia found that the original dark bronze mirror now exudes a faint white smell, which is much better than the original gray look. Ye Qingxia tried to use the ancient bronze mirror in his divine sense [mirror image: showing the source], and saw that the Douli porcelain bowl placed on the lower platform lit up a milky white halo, and the bowl was still that bowl. Huh? I don't understand“ The value of an article can be judged by the color displayed by the aura. Because of its long existence, this porcelain bowl has absorbed a certain aura and reached the level of white goods. " The mirror explained“ "White goods?"“ Objects are divided into white, green, blue, purple and yellow. I have reached the purple level. As a result, in order to save you, I have to practice from the beginning again. " The mirror said. Finally, there was some injustice in his tone“ Well... "It's really thanks to the ancient bronze mirror, otherwise ye Qingxia can't be reborn. Soon, the porcelain bowl of the Song Dynasty was photographed away, but it was less than 5000 yuan. For the people present, it can be seen that they were not interested. After a few more shots, the auction price gradually went up. This time a fist sized stone was on the stage. Ye Qingxia sees the green light of the stone through [mirror image: Xianyuan]. She looked at Han Sicheng suspiciously“ This is the middle break of the auction. Those who are interested can gamble here. "“ Gambling stone? " Ye Qingxia seems to have heard of it, but it's really the first time to see it“ As you can see, there are rocks outside. Whether there is jade in the rocks and what the composition of jade is depends on luck. " Han Sicheng clenched his right hand and held his cheek. After thinking about it, he said, "but experienced people can infer the quality of jade from the external grain and color of stone." This gamble is much more lively than the previous auction. One after another, it has been raised to tens of millions all the way. Then there was no bid. The gambling stone was opened at the scene. When people saw the jade inside, the whole audience was amazed and envied“ If you can buy such jade for ten million yuan, you really make a lot of money. " Han Sicheng said. Ye Qingxia doesn't understand jade. All jade doesn't differ much in her eyes. Then there were several original stones. Ye Qingxia saw that it was just a white halo, which even raised the price to tens of millions. After driving down, the buyers were all dejected“ It's a big loss. " Han Sicheng smiled. Then he brought a plate, and the contents of the plate were covered with a red cloth. Ye Qingxia looked at it with [mirror image: Xianyuan], and it radiated a strong blue light around her. The host opened the red cloth. It was the Jade Buddha head Han Sicheng showed her. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.