Wang Chao was confident, and all developments were under his control. Everyone could only see the surface of this copybook, but could not discover the secret hidden in it.
Even celebrities like Mr. Liu didn't notice the fishiness in it. If he hadn't met Wang Chao, this peerless treasure might have been treated as waste paper...
Time passed by minute by minute, and ten minutes flew by in the blink of an eye.
"Little brother, let's end this farce."
"There is no need to continue... There is no need."
Mr. Liu waved his hand and had no patience to continue wasting time with Wang Chao. He also wanted to go to Jubaoxuan to take a look at the authentic painting of Tang Bohu.
"Mr. Liu, why not wait a few more minutes?!"
"It should be soon..."
Wang Chao acted particularly confident, and Mr. Liu just sighed slightly, and then nodded gently.
"Okay, let's wait a moment."
"Let's see what tricks you can do."
Wang Chao smiled lightly, then looked at the shop owner: "Boss, you should have that kind of professional cutting tool here?"
"It's that kind of handmade knife, the very thin one."
When Wang Chao said this, the store owner was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Little brother, are you saying...this copybook is for pasting on?"
Wang Chao woke up the dreamer with his words. Everyone was a master in this field. When he heard him asking about this tool, he immediately thought of a possibility...
"Get me the tools, it's almost time."
"It can't be soaked any longer, otherwise it will be really ruined."
Wang Chao did not answer, because it was meaningless. Only by presenting evidence can everyone shut up.
"What?!"
"How is this possible? I have touched this paper before and it is already very thin. There should be no possibility of pasting it, right?"
"Besides, how could someone be so stupid as to use such vulgar words on an authentic work?"
Mr. Liu was shocked. He originally thought that Wang Chao was an ignorant person, but since he knew this cutting method, he definitely couldn't be that mediocre...
"Mr. Liu, what does he mean by that sentence?!"
"Can the copybooks still be glued together?"
Although Qian Duoduo has learned antique knowledge since he was a child, his focus is more on how to distinguish and determine the true age of an item based on materials. He has not learned this knowledge, so it is normal for him to not know clearly.
"Shh, don't talk!"
"Quiet!"
There were people talking at first, but when Mr. Liu said this, everyone subconsciously held their breath.
At the same time, Wang Chao held an extremely thin blade in his hand. This was a tool specially used for cutting. It could cut the paper inside into two pieces without damaging the calligraphy and painting...
However, this technique requires extremely sophisticated techniques and is absolutely impossible to achieve without years of practice.
I saw Wang Chao holding a utility knife and slowly starting to separate the copybooks soaked in water bit by bit...
The process is very slow, and Wang Chao is also careful. The power of each knife is very precise. If the force is just a little bit stronger, the paper will be cut instantly...