novelpos Chapter 365 A nearly perfect fake
Chapter 365 A nearly perfect fake
"I...I don't know."
Liu Yi was stunned.
He originally wanted to avenge his master and expose Jin Changming as a liar.
But now Jin Changming has chosen to tell the world what happened back then, and admitted his mistakes in front of the media and peers.
He didn't know what to do next.
"How long has it been since you went back to Liu's house?"
Yang Feng asked again.
When Liu Yi heard the words "Liu family", he seemed to wake up a little, then lowered his head and said: "I won't go back, they don't want me anymore, so I won't go back."
"That matter may be a misunderstanding. They didn't send you to Senior Guishou because of your condition."
Yang Feng said.
But Liu Yi shook his head seriously and said, "I don't believe it. After they sent me away, they didn't come to see me once. Only my sister came to see me."
This is his knot.
Yang Feng also sighed and said, "That's all, how about you move to my place?"
"I won't go. In fact, I just like living alone."
Liu Yi shook his head and continued: "I want to find a place to practice well and a place with a good environment."
He felt that he should not live up to the spiritual root given to him by Yang Feng. He wanted to become a strong ancient warrior.
After hearing what he said, Yang Feng said, "Then why don't we go to my hometown."
"Your hometown?"
"Well, I'll build you a house over there. Then you can practice on the mountain. Not only will it be quiet, but the air will be good."
Yang Feng made arrangements, and then said: "By the way, your sister said she has to go there in two days, and you will be able to see her then."
"Really?"
Liu Yi was pleasantly surprised and said: "Then I'll go!"
This guy is very naive.
Maybe because he had been staying in the mountains, he didn't seem to have much scheming.
Coupled with Guishou's teachings, Liu Yi has the character he has today.
This is exactly why Yang Feng likes this boy.
But after Liu Yi was briefly happy, he said again: "Brother, thank you."
"You bitch, if you want to thank me, invite me to your house for tea."
"Okay, I happen to have a few works. Brother, please help me take a look."
Liu Yi looks so proud, it seems that it should be a masterpiece.
After the two of them finished their supper together, they went upstairs.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
in the hall.
Liu Yi turned on the light, ran to the room and took out two porcelain bottles.
These are two revolving bottles, and the bottles are very large, about half a meter high.
The so-called revolving bottle has an inner tank and a surface.
When you turn the bottle liner, a very beautiful picture will appear.
Yang Feng picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "This...is this what you made?"
"How about it? Isn't it amazing? This is a recipe my master taught me, and then I improved it."
Liu Yi looked proud.
Yang Feng looked at it and nodded, saying: "This is indeed good, but why did you suddenly remember to tell me this?"
"This is my most powerful thing. You helped me become an ancient warrior, so I must show it to you."
Liu Yi said with a proud expression: "One of these two revolving bottles is real, can you tell?"
He deliberately tested Yang Feng.
Yang Feng seemed to have guessed something and said, "You still want to compete with me."
"How is it?"
Liu Yi asked expectantly.
Seeing him like this, Yang Feng picked up the two revolving bottles and looked at them carefully.
The half-meter-high bottle is extremely delicate.
Whether it is distressed or graphic, it can almost be said to be impeccable.
Yang Feng sat down on the chair and placed the two revolving bottles on the coffee table.
Liu Yi sat next to him confidently.
Yang Feng watched for a while, actually feeling a little horrified.
Because he found that even if this thing was a fake, it was worth millions.
You know, this is a modern imitation.
In other words, just relying on Liu Yi's craftsmanship, this is worth millions.
In addition, the two things are so similar that even if a real master comes, it may be difficult to tell them apart.
It's a pity that he met Yang Feng.
After Yang Feng looked at it for a while, he raised his head.
At this time, Liu Yi was looking at him.
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Is the one on the right a fake?"
"Are you sure?"
"determine."
"Haha, you guessed wrong."
Liu Yi was very happy and said excitedly: "The one on the right is real, but the one on the left is a fake! I also deliberately left very small scratches, look!"
Liu Yi showed Yang Feng the scratches on the bottom of the bottle.
Yang Feng looked pretending to be surprised, and then said: "It's really not simple. It seems that you have completely inherited your master's strength."
"necessary!"
Liu Yi was even more proud when he saw that Yang Feng didn't recognize him.
Yang Feng didn't seem angry. He just stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
"I'm going to go in a few days. I need to finish things in Jiangcheng in these two days."
"Well, be careful."
Yang Feng said and finally left here.
After Liu Yi sent Yang Feng away in a coquettish manner, he returned home happily.
Just as he was about to pack away the two revolving bottles, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Liu Yi looked at the two bottles carefully, and then muttered: "Brother, why did he seem to be looking at the real thing just now? Could it be that he actually saw it?"
……
Liu Yi looks carefree, but he is actually quite meticulous.
But Yang Feng didn't say it clearly, and he couldn't seem to guess anything.
Yang Feng actually just felt that he shouldn't hit Liu Yi, especially since this thing was a thought left to him by his master.
After leaving here, Yang Feng prepared to go back home.
But at this moment, his phone rang.
"Mr. Yang, are you near Changhai Village?"
Seinfeld's voice came from the other side.
Yang Feng nodded and said a little strangely: "Why, do you still have something to do now?"
"Please come to Tianxuan Pavilion."
"Now? OK."
Yang Feng took the money to do the work, which was very refreshing.
Although it is almost ten o'clock in the evening.
However, Yang Feng still drove to the outside of the antique city.
The entrance of Tianxuan Pavilion.
Seinfeld came out to greet him personally as always.
Yang Feng followed him through the door.
Inside the store, even though it was ten o'clock in the evening, there was still some business.
But he didn't pay attention to the guests here.
The two of them went directly to the third floor.
Still the familiar face from last time.
"Mr. Yang is here again."
Rose looked cheerful when she saw Yang Feng.
At this time, in front of Yang Feng, there was the painting from last time.
"Mr. Yang, what do you think of our revision this time?"
Song Fei asked Yang Feng.
After Yang Feng raised his opinion last time, they went back and revised it.
Now let Yang Feng see it again, and it turns out that the flaws have been reduced a lot.
After Yang Feng took a closer look, he was also very horrified.
"A near perfect fake."
Yang Feng felt terrible.