A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei proposed to bet Yu Chan, and his nose was almost crooked with anger at this juncture.

"Hey, little bastard, do you know how much my jade cicada is worth, grandpa? It's really shameless."

Lu Fei curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"The Eight Swordsman of the Han Dynasty and the jade jade cicada of Tian Dynasty, with four points of soil Qin on the back, are only worth one million at most. Isn't that awesome?"

In fact, the material of this jade cicada is average, and the most valuable thing is the carving of Han Badao.

The so-called "Han Ba ​​Dao" refers to a very distinctive technique among Chinese jade carving techniques.

Generally speaking, it refers to the Qin and Han Dynasties, especially the Han Dynasty, when jade production changed from the delicate and detailed style of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, showing a powerful, broad, natural and bold artistic style.

A particularly typical example is the jade cicada carved in the Han Dynasty. Its swordsmanship is vigorous, rough and powerful, reflecting the exquisite carving technology at that time.

There are different opinions in the archaeological community as to how to explain the "Bada Dao of the Han Dynasty", and there is still no unified concept.

"Hiss——"

The old man was shocked.

"Young man, you have some good eyesight!"

"Since you can see the value of Yuchan, how can you compensate me if you lose?"

Without saying a word, Lu Fei slapped the feather tube he just got on the chessboard.

"This is?"

"Fuck, will you be in charge of Ling, a first-grade military attaché?"

"Boy, where did you get this thing? Why do you have this thing?"

Lu Fei rolled his eyes and said coldly.

"It doesn't matter where things come from. In terms of value, I have more feather tubes than your jade cicadas. If you want to play with them, come here. If you don't want to, change them."

At this juncture, my eyeballs are about to fall into the feather tube, and I wish I could take it for myself immediately. How dare I neglect to play the chess game quickly?

Lu Fei holds the black one, and Laojun holds the red one.

For the sake of Ling Guan, he didn't care about being humble. The old rule is that red first black and then lose won't stink.

"Take the lead!"

"Jump the horse."

"I'll get out of the car."

"The young man chooses the men."