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Chapter 232 232?? You really don't cry without seeing the coffin!(1/2)

The objects are colored and contain nothing but inside.

——"Ode to Crystal"

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The bubble paper loses its restraint and automatically stretches out to reveal what is wrapped inside.

The lights on the display stand were cast from below, reflecting the crystal vase on the table crystal clear.

The crystal bottle on the stage is as smooth as new and there is no flaw in sight.

The exquisite and undulating carvings outside the bottle tell the craftsmanship and the artist's tastes of the craftsmen.

Artworks that have traveled through thousands of years conquered everyone's eyes at that moment with its own beauty.

Except for Gu Xi, everyone was gasping for breath and was shocked by the beauty of the vase itself.

An Ziyi lost his mind for two seconds and came back to his senses.

No!

wrong!

Even the best cultural relics restorator cannot completely restore one thing. At most, he can use his own craft surgery to try his best to splice the fragments and then minimize the repair traces.

The crystal vase in front of you is not even a trace of repair, but there is no trace of oxidation or stains.

Things that have been going through thousands of years have not had any oxidation or wear?

How is this possible!

Zhao Ziyin stood beside him, looking surprised.

I excitedly took the magnifying glass, went to the vase, looked around and observed, trying to find traces of repair from the bottle, but after searching for a long time, I didn't even find a thin slit.

"Miss Gu, you..." The old man turned his face and said in a puzzled tone, "The repair is so perfect that there is no trace of repair. How did you do it?"

After studying for so many years, I don’t know how many cultural relics I have come into contact with.

He also knows a few restorationists in the industry, such as restoration of calligraphy and painting, and restoration of ancient books...

However, it is almost impossible to restore it as much as possible, and it is almost impossible to completely restore the original appearance. Gu Xi's repair method is really incredible.

"Sorry." Gu Xi smiled, "I can't explain it."

Zhao Ziyin nodded in understanding, "I understand, I understand!"

This is a skill that is a concise person, so it is naturally impossible to say it out casually.

"Gu Xi!" An Ziyi sneered, "You should stop being mysterious!"

She has no trust from others for Gu Xi, and of course she would not believe that she really has such ability.

The vase is fake.

This is the only explanation that An Ziyi can think of—

"What does Miss An mean?"

"What perfect repair, no matter how powerful the restorator is, it is impossible for the crystal bottle to be restored to this level." An Ziyi turned his face, "Old Zhao, Director Song, have you seen the vase after recovery, and there is no trace at all?"

In one sentence, both of them were asked.

But it is indeed true. Before Gu Xi, I really didn't see anyone recovering so perfectly.

Seeing that the two of them had nothing to say, An Ziyi became more and more proud.

Gu Xi, Gu Xi, you finally carry it in my hands this time.

"Gu Xi! You are so brave. Director Song and Mr. Zhao trust you so much, but they dare to use a fake crystal bottle to exchange for the treasures of cultural relics?!"

As soon as An Ziyi said this, everyone around was shocked.

After the initial surprise, everyone was inevitably confused about the perfect vase in front of them.

After all, this fix is ​​too perfect.

Director Song frowned, and in his heart he believed in Gu Xi.

After all, Gu Xi is the girlfriend of that man, and it is impossible for him to do such an illegal thing.

But this vase is a priceless treasure. Of course, he, who is responsible for cultural relics, must be very cautious.

The country's treasure is a treasure that cannot be tolerated with any obvious loss.

Mi Yao stopped doing it: "What are you talking nonsense? Our Sister Xi is not that kind of person."

"Don't be anxious." An Ziyi glanced at her, "If this matter is true, you are also an accomplice!"

Mi Yao's face turned red with anger: "You!"

"Xiao Yao!" Gu Xi raised his left hand and signaled Mi Yao not to say much, "Old Zhao thinks, am I fake?"

"I believe Miss Gu!" Zhao Ziyin smiled, "This kind of carving is not something that anyone can imitate."

There is certainly some truth to An Ziyi's words.

But it is not easy to imitate such a exquisite craft.

No place is carved in the present, and it is impossible to carve it out overnight.

What's more, some places on it have thin patterns as thin as hair. Now I rely on computers in Renmin University, and how many people can have such technology?

Having seen Gu Xi’s power, Zhao Ziyin is more inclined to believe her.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world.

The other party is Mr. Qilin’s uncle, knowledgeable and talented, and he said that he must have any secret methods?!

"Old Zhao, don't be blinded by the illusion!" An Ziyi lowered her eyelashes, "then it will cause anger to get on her body."

"Ha..." Zhao Ziyin laughed, "Since Zhao chose to believe in Miss Gu, of course, not only believed in Miss Gu's abilities, but also Miss Gu's character."

"Since Mr. Zhao also thinks it is true, it's better to do this." An Ziyi turned his face and looked at Director Song, "Director Song, don't you have an appraisal ceremony here? Just turn on our machine and carefully appraisal? Miss Gu, you should have no objection, right?"

"I can only ask Miss An." Gu Xi glanced slightly, "If this vase is real, how will Miss An explain to me?"

"If this vase is real, I apologize to Miss Gu."

"Apology?" Gu Xi sneered, "In my eyes, your apology is worse than anything else!"

An Ziyi breathed tightly: "What do you want?"

"Why, let's make a bet, and the bet is 10 million!" Gu Xi raised his hand to clear the few strands of hair that had slipped down, and smiled slightly, "Miss An, do you dare to see it?"

Ten million?!

She thought the lion spoke so hard that she didn't dare to gamble?!

An Ziyi glanced at her, just thinking that Gu Xi was playing hard to get.

Want to make her back?

There is no door!

She didn't believe it anyway, and Gu Xi had this ability.

but……

Ten million, even for An Ziyi is not a small amount.

"I can bet with you, but..." An Ziyi took a deep breath, "If you bet, I will call the police immediately. Use fake things to drop national cultural relics, which is a serious crime of fraud. Director Song and Mr. Zhao, you two want to testify for me, and you must not let such shameless people go!"

Director Song and Zhao Ziyin are both talented people who have lived for half their lives, so why can't they give up the years and make the implicit sound of An Ziyi?

"Miss An!" Zhao Ziyin smiled, "I think... this matter is really unnecessary."

"Yes, Miss An." Director Song also agreed, "There is someone outside of this person, and there is a person outside of the world. Miss Gu is definitely not a fraud."

Who is Junheng?

Can the people around him steal cultural relics? Isn’t this nonsense?!

Both of them took the initiative to give An Ziyi a step forward, but unfortunately An Ziyi completely misunderstood and just thought that they were covering up Gu Xi.

"Today, I will see this game with Miss Gu!" An Ziyi stretched out his right hand and said, "Bake!"

The assistant handed her handbag, An Ziyi took out the check book on her body and wrote a string of numbers neatly.

"One Thousand Words!" She slapped the check on the table, and An Ziyi smiled, "I see! Director Song, please trouble you."

She would never miss this opportunity.

Today, she had to send Gu Xi, the bitch, to prison!

If a person wants to die, he can't stop him.

Mr. Zhao shook his head and said nothing more.

Director Song raised his arm and waved to the secretary.

"Xiao Zhang, let them open the ceremony and identify it!"
To be continued...
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