"If we finish reading it, we can quickly appraise the next antique. I don't have much time to waste here with you."
Seeing that He Tianlin ignored him, Cao Shaomin spoke again.
He Tianlin put down the painting in his hand and sighed softly and said: "Mr. Lin's attainments in treasure appraisal are far superior to mine!"
When the painting was taken out just now, Lin Xiao didn't even take a look at it. He just glanced at it and directly determined the authenticity of the painting.
He Tianlin, on the other hand, held the painting and looked at it carefully for a long time, but was still unable to determine whether the painting was authentic or not.
He even wrote a lot of words on the paper to prove that the painting was authentic.
"What an overestimation."
Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and said.
Then Song Dahai also picked up the horse made of ceramics on the second tray.
"You two, this is the second antique in the first round of treasure appraisal competition!"
"Please start!"
Song Dahai glanced at Lin Xiao and He Tianlin and said.
Then he placed the horse in his hand on the table between the two of them and stopped talking.
He Tianlin looked at the horse on the table carefully, but did not write for a while.
Lin Xiao, on the other hand, was still sitting there quietly as before, with calm eyes.
"This horse is six hundred years old, and it was fired in an official kiln."
Lin Xiao didn't bother to waste time and spoke directly.
In less than a minute, Lin Xiao had already opened his mouth to announce the age of this horse!
As soon as these words came out, Song Dahai took a deep breath and looked at Lin Xiao with shock in his eyes.
He Tianlin on the opposite side was also stunned for a while. After a while, he didn't even have time to tell whether the horse was really an antique or a modern imitation.
"What do you think, Mr. He?"
Song Dahai was not in a hurry to announce the result, but looked at He Tianlin and asked.
He Tianlin shook his head and sighed: "If Mr. Lin is right, I will admit defeat in this round."
Song Dahai nodded slightly, and then said solemnly: "Mr. Lin is absolutely right, this horse was indeed produced six hundred years ago!"
"In this second round, Mr. Lin wins!"
Cao Shaomin, who was standing next to Lin Xiao, was slightly startled. He obviously didn't expect that Lin Xiao's treasure appraisal skills would be so strong.
It has only been a few minutes from the beginning to now, and we have already scored two points in a row!
In this way, as long as you win the next game, the treasure appraisal in this first game will be foolproof.
As for the second stone gambling game, after Lin Xiao's shocking operation in the stone gambling market yesterday, Cao Shaomin didn't have any worries.
Even treasure appraisal can be won so easily, let alone stone gambling?
"The third antique is this vase."
Shen Dahai picked up a vase again and said.
Just like before, Lin Xiao said directly after he finished speaking: "Seven hundred years."
Three simple words directly determine the age of this vase.
"Boss Song, is Mr. Lin right?"
He Tianlin asked in a deep voice.
Seeing him like this, Shen Dahai nodded helplessly and said, "Mr. Lin's conclusion is exactly the same as that of the master treasure appraisers invited by Duobao Zhai!"
"Okay...I failed in this first treasure appraisal."
He Tianlin is also a person who can afford to take things and let them go, so he just admits defeat.