Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-One Sheep Fat Blood Jade

Qin Haodong's action shocked everyone, some even jumped up in shock, no one understood what this young man was going to do, how could he do such an impolite thing at the old man's birthday banquet.

Don't talk about others, even Lin Momo who was sitting next to her was startled. Although she knew that Qin Haodong didn't like Lin Pingchao, she didn't expect him to smash people's birthday gifts so recklessly. How could she talk to her grandfather? explain.

Sure enough, Lin Xiaotian originally had a faint smile on his face, but now there is no smile, and he looked at Qin Haodong coldly.

Qian Duoduo was also extremely embarrassed. He gave the Jade Buddha to Qin Haodong, but he was smashed into pieces unexpectedly. He said, "Mr. Qin, what do you mean?"

If Qin Haodong didn't take hold of the one that fell to the ground and shattered, there would still be many excuses, but it was obviously lifted up and slammed to the ground, and there was no reason to explain it.

Just as Lin Pingchao came back to his senses, he jumped on his feet and called to Qin Haodong, "The surnamed Qin, you pay my jade Buddha."

Qin Haodong ignored him and didn't answer Qian Duoduo's question, but said to Lin Xiaotian, "Father, I dropped this thing to save your life."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again and didn't understand what Qin Haodong meant.

He thought to himself and said to Lin Xiaotian, "If I'm not mistaken, with the old man's love for the Jade Buddha, does he want to put it in his bedroom?"

Lin Xiaotian still didn't speak, but he nodded slightly, and admitted it.

Qin Haodong continued: "If the old man puts this thing in the bedroom, you will definitely not survive for three days."

At this time, Lin Pingchao was unhappy, and said beside him: "Qin, don't talk nonsense there, you just saw that I gave grandpa a jade Buddha, you were jealous, so you deliberately threw my things, the whole world Everyone knows that mutton fat jade is for raising people, how could it possibly kill grandpa's life?"

Many of the guests present agreed with Lin Pingchao's statement in their hearts, otherwise they could not find an explanation for Qin Haodong's strange behavior.

Qin Haodong glanced at him and said, "You are right, good suet jade does raise people, but you are not suet jade, but suet blood jade.

Lin Pingchao exclaimed: "Qin Haodong, you should find a better reason for throwing dirty water on me. Everyone here is a connoisseur of jade, who has heard of bullshit suet and blood jade, aren't you talking nonsense? "

At this time, Qian Duoduo frowned slightly, hesitated and said, "I've heard of mutton fat and blood jade, but this thing is too rare. I have never seen it in the jade world for so many years."

Lin Xiaotian asked suspiciously, "President Qian, what's the matter with this sheep fat and blood jade?"

Qian Duoduo said: "I only heard the teacher say it a few times before, saying that although the appearance of suet blood jade and suet jade are very similar, they will bring disaster to people, but his old man has passed away now, and I will also say more specifically. not sure."

Qin Haodong said: "What your teacher said is not very accurate. Sheep fat and blood jade does not only bring disaster to people, but can absorb the blood energy of its owner to improve its own quality. The more, the better the Yuzhi looks.

With the quality of this suet blood jade, it has absorbed the blood energy of at least six or seven people. The reason why it is sold so cheaply is because its previous owners have been sucked to death one after another, so it is regarded as an ominous thing. "

Lin Pingchao exclaimed, "Nonsense, I am mutton fat jade, how could it be mutton fat blood jade!"

Lin Zhigao followed up and said, "That's right, I can't just smash my son's jade Buddha according to a legend. According to what you said, just because one unwarranted suet and blood jade smashed all the suet jade in the world. It's just a joke, even President Qian didn't see any problem, why do you say it's suet and blood jade?"

"It's very simple, you can tell at a glance." Qin Haodong said, "Everyone knows that the purer the suet jade, the better the quality, and there will not be too many impurities in the jade, and the appearance of the suet and blood jade does not look like the suet jade. Any difference, but there is a completely different bloodline inside."

After he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up two pieces of Jade Buddha from the ground and showed them to Lin Xiaotian, Qian Duoduo and others.

Lin Xiaotian was shocked when he saw it, and saw that the two pieces of jade in Qin Haodong's hands were covered with dense blood-colored lines, just like human blood vessels, but there was no problem from the outside.

He started out as a jade, and he also knew very well the character of mutton fat jade. He knew that pure mutton fat jade would never be like this. At this time, he completely believed Qin Haodong's words. This is mutton fat blood jade.

Qian Duoduo bent down to pick up a piece of broken jade from the ground again, and after reading it, he said, "As expected, it is exactly what my master said, there are blood lines in the suet blood jade, and this is undoubtedly the suet blood jade. "

Qin Haodong said: "Sheet fat and blood jade is really harmful. Judging from the thickness of the blood line, it should have killed a lot of people."

The appearance of suet blood jade and suet jade is exactly the same, and the difference between them can only be found after smashing it open, but this thing is worth millions or even more than 10 million, who would be willing to smash it? This is also one of the important reasons why suet blood jade is extremely rare, even if it appears, no one can recognize it.

If it wasn't for Qin Haodong's powerful primordial spirit, he just didn't feel the spiritual energy from this piece of suet blood jade. On the contrary, he felt a blood energy, and he would not recognize it. This is the suet blood jade.

Lin Pingchao also saw the blood lines on the broken jade, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he still quibble: "Impossible, this must be your trick, otherwise even President Qian didn't see the problem, what do you think? It's suet and blood jade, are you more powerful than President Qian?"

This time, without waiting for Qin Haodong to speak, Qian Duoduo took the initiative to say, "You are right. Brother Qin's level of appreciation of jade is indeed far higher than mine."

Guo Feng, who had been silent for a long time, followed up: "Mr. Qin is indeed very discerning. Some time ago, he just found the long-lost Xuande incense burner from an iron incense burner. I can't wait for this kind of discernment."

Seeing the two big bosses stand up to support Qin Haodong, Lin Pingchao opened his mouth a few times, but said nothing. The facts are there, the dazzling blood line on the Jade Buddha fragment confirmed to everyone that this is the suet blood jade, and Qin Haodong was not wrong at all. "

Lin Xiaotian's face became ugly. Today is his 80th birthday, but if Qin Haodong hadn't discovered the secret of this suet and blood jade, he would be dead in three days.

He asked, "Haodong, what should I do with these broken suet and blood jade?"

The old man was much closer to Qin Haodong's name at this time, and he had a trace of respect. At the same time, when he said these words, it was to characterize the nature of this jade Buddha, which is suet and blood jade.

Qin Haodong said: "This kind of harmful thing must be smashed and buried deep, otherwise it will harm others."

Lin Xiaotian nodded, called the two family members and said, "Go and dispose of these things, remember to smash them into pieces and bury them deeply."

The two family members nodded, put away all the jade fragments on the ground, and then turned around and went out.

Seeing that the gift he bought with a lot of money was smashed into pieces by Qin Haodong like this, Lin Ping gritted his teeth with anger, but he knew that it was useless to deny it at this time, and he could only hurry up and make amends.

He hurriedly turned around and said to Lin Xiaotian, "Grandpa, I really didn't know this thing was suet and blood jade. If I knew it, I wouldn't dare to buy it for you as a birthday gift."

Although Lin Xiaotian was taken aback just now, he also knew that this was not what Lin Pingchao did on purpose, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know you didn't mean it either."

"Grandpa, I prepared two birthday gifts for you today. Although I threw that thing away, I still have one." Lin Pingchao secretly rejoiced that he was well prepared, otherwise he would be really embarrassed today.

He turned around and waved to the bodyguard, who immediately brought a painting tube.

For the 80th birthday of the old man today, Lin Pingchao did make adequate preparations. Originally, he wanted to use the Jade Buddha to gain everyone's praise, and then use the scroll in his hand to create a climax, so the value of this painting is far from Above that jade Buddha, he bought it from a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong for 20 million yuan.

Of course, he didn't want to give the gift prepared at such a price to his servants and put it away quietly, so how could he be in the limelight.

So Lin Pingchao directly asked someone to bring a table, and then carefully took out an ancient painting from the painting tube and slowly spread it out on the table.

"Grandpa, in order to congratulate you on your 80th birthday, this is the authentic work of Wu Daozi that I specially prepared, please appreciate it."

The guests present immediately became noisy again and began to discuss:

"Wu Daozi's real work, that's a painting saint. This painting is worth a lot of money, right?"

"If it's really Wu Daozi, it's more than 1,300 years old, and it's definitely a treasure among antiques..."

The three hobbies of the old man, Lin Xiaotian, are jade, antiques and painting and calligraphy. The gift prepared by Lin Pingchao is completely to his liking, but the jade just was smashed, and now the remaining birthday gift is a collection of antiques and painting and calligraphy. good stuff.

He stood up, came to the table, and began to seriously appreciate the ancient paintings on the table. After watching it quietly for two minutes, the hall became silent, and the old man's face began to look better and better.

"It's really good, this is the real work of Wu Daozi!" The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Qian Duoduo also came over, seriously appreciating the ancient painting, and nodded, "This is the picture of a hundred lotus in Wu Daozi's legend. After more than a thousand years, it is still lifelike. Only a painting sage has this kind of skill. ."

"Old Guo, hurry up and take a look, is this painting made by Wu Daozi?"

Although Qian Duoduo also dabbled in antiques, he was definitely not as accomplished as Guo Feng, so he changed his hands and called him over. The director of the Antique Appraisal Center is the authority when it comes to ancient paintings.

As an antique appraisal expert, Guo Feng took the guy he was eating with him. First, he took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. Then he took out a magnifying glass and began to check it seriously.

After watching it for five minutes this time, he slowly raised his head and said excitedly: "Authentic work, this is definitely authentic work! The real work of painting Saint Wu Daozi!"

The upper right corner of this ancient painting has three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, a picture of a hundred lotus, and the personal seal of Wu Daozi is also covered under it. Whether it is the style of brushwork or the year of the painting, it is undoubtedly the work of Wu Daozi.

In addition to being excited, Qian Duoduo did not forget to turn around and say to Qin Haodong, "Mr. Qin, take a look at this painting..."

Halfway through his words, he couldn't help thinking of the Jade Buddha that had been smashed into pieces just now, and immediately stopped and did not dare to say any more.

But it was already too late, Qin Haodong strode to the table, raised his hand and grabbed the ancient painting, tearing it in half with a clatter!