The best perspective expert

Chapter 134
After a quarter of an hour, Han Zhenyang moved!
Han Zhenyang opened his eyes, picked up the jade tablet and blew gently, blowing up a cloud of fine jade chips, which were as fine as a cloud of dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, really do micro-sculptures?
But can he really do it well?You must know that doing micro-sculpture is not just for a small print, but also for the beauty of art itself.If your writing is extremely ugly, then you have reduced the diameter of each character to 0.001 mm, and that is nothing more than a super craftsman, far from a master.

Therefore, seeing Han Zhenyang's actions, everyone swarmed up, wanting to see what Han Zhenyang had engraved for the first time.

Han Zhenyang knocked on the table, "Everyone, don't squeeze, I will show it on the big screen." After everyone retreated, he put the jade plaque in front of the high-definition camera. After zooming in, the picture was very clear and complete The plain brand, which was still as clean as a mirror just now, was displayed in front of everyone without any omission.

The moment they saw the sign, everyone gasped in unison, because the surface of the sign, which was as clean as a mirror, unexpectedly had rows of exquisite lowercase characters, and the Buddhists immediately recognized the content of the words, "It is "Langa through"."

Everyone looked at it again, and it wasn't a big deal. Although they didn't understand the meaning, the format and composition of the characters was the content of the Buddhist scriptures.

This, this is the dictation of scriptures, not transcription.

No matter how devout a Buddhist is, no one dares to say that he can write a passage of scriptures verbatim.But Han Zhenyang did it. Not only did he not copy it, but he wrote it with his eyes closed. Not only did he write it, but he also carved it.

Is it a human being to silently write the obscure and difficult "Langa Sutra" on the emerald with the technique of micro-carving with eyes closed?

The most important thing is that it is so beautifully written.

Everyone likes to play with jade, and they are more or less elegant people, at least they yearn to be an elegant person. Most of them know some key points of calligraphy appreciation, so they can tell at a glance that this small script is very delicate. It's pretty much the same on paper, and it doesn't look like it's carved.

What is even more unimaginable is that the diameter of these lowercase characters with knife-like strokes is only about 0.1 mm.

Is this still human?

Are they still human?

Is this what people do?

This is an alien!

This……

Everyone no longer knew what kind of mood they should use to face Han Zhenyang, an inhuman!
When they saw the rows of neatly stretched and well-proportioned lowercase characters, let alone the shock in their hearts, they almost knelt down on the spot and shouted for conquest!
The foreign old man's eyes widened, and he kept yelling "Oh, you're so good!" His eyes were full of disbelief.

The employees of Yinglan Huayu beamed happily, with a look of pride, wishing to let the whole world know that their little boss is very powerful.

He Yurong smiled brightly in the corner, her heart was full of pride.How can a mother not be proud that her son is so outstanding?
What surprised everyone the most was that all this was done with their eyes closed!
It is already very difficult to write with your eyes closed, let alone do carving with your eyes closed, not to mention micro-carving on jadeite which is harder than glass, which is really beyond the reach of manpower.

At this time, everyone just wanted to take off Han Zhenyang's clothes and check if there was an alien or robot hidden in his body.

This casually written, is an exquisite work of art, simply, simply inhuman!
Seeing the "Langa Sutra" plate carved with fine jade shavings on the big screen, everyone still couldn't believe their eyes.

Actually witnessed the birth of a rare treasure?

The local tyrant who just took the picture of the imperial green emerald that fell from the Buddhist scriptures decoration could no longer control his emotions, and shouted excitedly: "Boss Han, I want this brand. How much is it, you ask for it!"

As soon as the local tyrant opened his mouth, the others couldn't sit still and asked for purchases one after another.

"Boss Han, sell it to me, are you willing to let me go home empty-handed?"

"How dare you open your mouth if you have no money? Brother Han, sell it to me, and I promise to pay a high price."

"Xiao Han, make an offer, I will never bargain!"

"What's the noise, Xiao Han, let's continue to bid, the one with the highest bid wins!"

"Yes, yes, bid, bid, Xiao Han, hurry up!"

Han Zhenyang didn't expect these local tyrants to be more enthusiastic than before, and suddenly he was a little dumbfounded, isn't it just a semi-finished product?Worth the fuss?

This is why he was wrong. Although this brand is a semi-finished product, the local tyrants witnessed its birth process and saw how it evolved from an ordinary plain-faced brand to a treasure of art. Money can't buy it.More importantly, the birth process of this brand is very mysterious, and the value contained in itself even exceeds the value of the brand itself.

When the time comes, take it out and tell people about how the brand was created, how amazing the creation process is, and how you felt at the scene.

It's just that Han Zhenyang hasn't really experienced the living conditions and consumption psychology of the rich, so he doesn't know this, and he's still a little enlightened.

But now that the local tyrants have opened their mouths, he can't refuse. He smiled, "Okay, let's bid, ahem, I'll be a guest auctioneer, and the starting price is just one yuan," he said clearing his throat. Shouted: "The auction of this "Langa Sutra" tablet carved with beautiful green jadeite in glass is officially launched. The starting price is one yuan, and the price can be increased at will."

When they heard that the auction price was only one yuan, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, of course a relaxed laugh, because everyone knew that this brand would definitely fetch a sky-high price. of.

Even a few daring clerks followed suit and raised signs, but the subsequent price made them smack, because the price soared to 1 million in less than a minute.

This price has already exceeded the value of the brand itself, but local tyrants continue to increase the price, 200 million, 500 million, 600 million, 4000 million, 4000 million, 800 million, [-] million...

Then the foreign old man directly called out the sky-high price of 6000 million.

6000 million, you can buy two or three such brands.If it was other items, the local tyrants would have hesitated for a while, but this time the foreign old man miscalculated, and the local tyrants did not hesitate at all, and directly added it to 500 million, especially the Buddhist, who stared murderously, The attitude of swearing not to give up until the goal is achieved directly scares away several competitors.

The foreign old man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said no more.

Seeing this, the others wisely stopped raising the price.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang smiled and congratulated the other party directly, "Congratulations, Boss Qiu, I will notify Boss Qiu to pick up the goods after I finish the formalities."

"No, no, no, don't use the knife again, just like this," Boss Qiu quickly stopped him, and then completed the transaction on the spot, happily holding the sign and couldn't put it down.

Han Zhenyang naturally had no objection, and was about to say something when he suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)