Chapter 1796: Grimace Pattern

At this time, the faces of the three appraisal masters also became ugly, and they stood up and said, "Why do you say this is fake? What is the reason?"

"Yes, what's the reason?"

"If you can't tell, get out of here immediately!"

Ye Qiu thought for a while: "Sorry, I can't say it."

Seeing his attitude, the three appraisal masters were all very angry.

Cicero said sarcastically, "Carl, does your friend have a problem with his head? Do you want me to pay him to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Karl was also at a loss, not knowing what Ye Qiu was going to do.

Ye Qiu asked at this time: "Carl, do you believe me?"

Carl looked at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu had saved him twice, so there was nothing to believe. He nodded and said, "Of course I do."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Then how about a bet?"

Carl was taken aback: "What bet?"

Ye Qiu looked at Cicero, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Is this young master of Grantham interested in making a bet with me?"

Cicero narrowed his eyes: "What do you want?" "Now the auction price of Angel Tears is 73 million U.S. dollars, whether it is true or not, I will make a bet with you, if it is false, then If you lose, you have to give me 73 million U.S. dollars." Ye Qiu said with a smile, "Conversely, if you win

Alright, so how about I give you $73 million? "

Cicero sneered, "Do you have that much money?"

Carl said directly: "I can help him."

"Master!" Bot's face changed. To him, it seemed that the tears of angels were true. Going to gamble at this time was like sending money to Cicero.

And it's not just sending money, I'm afraid it will be considered an idiot afterwards.

Carl waved his hand: "Needless to say."

Bot opened his mouth and could only smile wryly. He couldn't blame Karl, he could only look at Ye Qiu resentfully. If it wasn't for this liar, Karl wouldn't have given up on him.

Cicero laughed and said, "Carl, you said it yourself."

Everyone was stunned.

"Is Carl crazy?"

"He actually believed that Chinese man."

"You must know that the three appraisal masters have never been wrong!"

Cicero looked at Ye Qiu with a sneer: "Alright then, now tell me, why are the tears of angels fake?"

Ye Qiu shook his head: "I said it, but I can't say it."

Cicero laughed: "Carl, look at who you are looking for, I am really laughing to death."

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched, he stood up and said, "But I can prove it."

"Then I want to see how you prove it."

Cicero stopped laughing and watched Ye Qiu sneeringly on the stage. The three appraisal masters also watched with a sneer. They didn't believe that they would be mistaken.

Ye Qiu walked up to the stage and said, "Turn off the lights."

The lights on the stage were quickly turned off under the control of the staff.

Ye Qiu borrowed another laser pointer from the staff, turned on the switch, and the light was aimed at Angel's Tears.

Seeing Ye Qiu's "layman" identification method.

The three appraisal masters all laughed, and kindly reminded: "Young man, you may not know how to appraise jewelry. Let me tell you, you need to use professional magnifying glass equipment."

"Oh, really, if you don't have equipment, I can lend it to you."

"Forget it, the requirements should not be too high. The eastern part has only developed for a few years, and it is not as good as ours in terms of education. It is understandable that there is a problem with IQ."

"Ha ha."

A group of people couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Wan also felt ashamed when she heard everyone's laughter, and she said angrily, "This guy, it's okay to lose face, it makes us lose face too."

Huang Ziren sneered and said, "He's finished. He not only offended the Grantham family, but also shamed the De Beers family. I really don't know what to say about his stupid behavior..."

But just as he finished speaking, he saw a grinning grimace suddenly appear on the curtain behind him.

"what is that?"

Huang Ziren opened his mouth wide, and he could see that the pattern was projected from the inside of Angel Tears: "Angel Tears, is this what it looks like when it is irradiated by laser light?"

Zhang Wan looked bewildered: "It should be?"

Liang Hao also said in confusion, "I've never heard of it."

Cicero stood up abruptly, and said in astonishment, "What is this?"

Ye Qiu stopped, looked at the three appraisal masters, and said with a smile: "Three masters, do you now think that the angel's tears are real or fake?"

The three appraisal masters also rubbed their eyes, and then looked at each other, they didn't know.

After a while, a person affirmed: "This is true!"

"That's right, I remember reading in a book that Angel's Tears will indeed behave like this when illuminated by laser light."

"Yes, there is no doubt about it."

Ye Qiu said lightly: "Are you sure?"

The three of them looked at each other and said affirmatively, "Sure!"

But just as their voices fell, as the angle was adjusted, another sentence appeared under the grimace.

"It's a fake! You are all idiots!"

The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Seeing this sentence, Cicero rubbed his eyes, and suddenly realized that he couldn't speak English anymore.

Huang Ziren also found that he didn't know English well, his face flushed, and he murmured, "What does this mean?"

"This is fake, a bunch of idiots!"

Zhang Wan translated, and after a while, she came back to her senses with a look of shock on her face, this is actually a fake!

Ye Qiu looked at the three appraisal masters, and said calmly: "Now, do the three still think this is true?"

The three appraisal masters wanted to slap themselves very much now.

Slap in the face?

Just now people asked if they were real.

For the sake of face, they said with certainty that it was true.

The results of it?

Now the three of them simply wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, after hearing Ye Qiu's words.

The three could only stand up and smile wryly, "It's fake."

Hearing what the three of them said, everyone present felt ashamed. Just now they always thought it was true, but in the end, no layman could see it clearly.

"Fake?"

Cicero's face was livid.

These are the tears of angels that he spent a lot of money on, so they are fake?

Carl laughed loudly: "Cicero, it looks like your eyes need some treatment!"

"Hmph, Carl, let's go!"

Cicero gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Qiu coldly. He will definitely find this place today.

Carl reminded: "Don't forget your $73 million!" Cicero turned around and was about to leave. Hearing this, he staggered and almost fell.