Chapter 270: The Rhythm of Killing People

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A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

In addition, Li Mo actually dared to take out the Ming Hongwu three-clawed dark dragon and celadon-glazed amphora worth more than one billion as a bet, which simply shocked everyone in the study, young and old.

Li Jiayu's face instantly turned pale, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Master Li, don't give in in front of so many elders. If you give in today, you will never be able to hold your head up in this life."

Your special code jumps out and bites people like a mad dog. Today I will turn your mad dog into a dead dog. Li Mo had never taken the initiative to provoke this bastard, but every time he was full of hostility.

"I never want to be an enemy of anyone. I just want to do what I like. But you have inexplicably targeted me again and again and humiliated me. Then I will give you a chance. I want to see Do you really have the courage? Mr. Li, I say it again, don’t give in."

In front of several old men, Li Mo no longer had any scruples, otherwise all the young men from other families would want to take a bite, and he would really be treated like a soft persimmon from now on.

Seeing Li Mo's decisive words, there was no way out. Mr. Li couldn't calm down at the moment. He looked at Li Mo, who had a calm face, and then at his grandson, who was pale and colorless, with a frightened face. He couldn't help but said: "Mr. Qin, do you see this Qing Qianlong pastel hollow revolving vase?" question?"

Mr. Qin didn't expect that things would suddenly turn out like this. To be honest, Li Mo really didn't have any problems in this matter, but this Li Jiayu... Well now, Li Mo used that Ming Hongwu amphora as a bet, even if he was good at it It's hard to interrupt even though he's so awesome. Besides, I'm really not as good as Li Mo in appraising porcelain.

Just like the calligraphy and painting by Dong Qichang last time, everyone thought it was authentic, but in Li Mo's eyes, there was no way to escape the flaws.

"Xiao Mo, calm down first." Mr. Qin glanced at him and sighed secretly when he saw his calm expression. What he just said was in vain. This kid was very calm from the beginning to the end.

Niu Sanpang was so excited that he really wanted to kowtow to Li Mosan. He was such a good brother, which made him very angry. Regardless of whether Li Jiayu gives in or not, it seems that all his billions have been lost. It won't be long before word spreads throughout the entire Kyoto young man circle, and by then he will become a complete joke.

How beautiful it was before, how miserable it will be afterwards.

"Hahaha, young people are very angry." The old man suddenly laughed and said, "Seeing Xiao Mo and Jiayu, I remembered when we enlisted in the army at the age of twenty, when we would start fighting if we disagreed. Lao Niu, I still remember the time when your butt was punctured by the sharp point of a brick, and you had to lie down on the bed to sleep for many days."

Mr. Niu also burst out laughing and said, "Don't talk about my embarrassments. Didn't your head also get bruised by bricks? At that time, the old leader was so skilled that he could escape unscathed every time."

"It's been about fifty years now. Time flies so fast. But it can't be compared with our time. Young people today are even more powerful." Mr. Qin also recalled a few words, but this matter interrupted him. The atmosphere has relaxed a bit. However, Mr. Li is getting more and more uncomfortable. No matter what, judging from Li Mo's performance, this Qianlong pastel revolving bottle from the Qing Dynasty, which he bought for a billion, is probably a modern high imitation.

This time is not like the last time I spent 20 million yuan to buy a fake Dong Qichang. Even if I lose money, my vitality will not be hurt. But this time there is a billion dollars. Spending one billion to buy a modern high imitation will not only make Li Jiayu a big joke in the mouth of others in his life, but also the reputation of the Li family will be seriously affected.

"Jiayu, what do you think?"

Mr. Li looked at his grandson beside him and said to himself, 'Boy, at this time, you have to hold on even if you are going up a mountain of knives and into a sea of ​​fire. You must not give in.' If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if your reputation is gone, the third generation of the Li family will probably be ruined in the hands of a coward like you. '

Several old men had the same thought in their minds at the same time. If Li Jiayu could withstand the pressure this time, it meant that he was still saved. If he gives up, the Li family will have no place for him and will be completely abandoned.

Li Mo's move was too cruel. If he didn't fight back, he would kill someone once he did it. Gu prophecy

The study became quiet again. Sweat was rolling down Li Jiayu's forehead and he was breathing heavily. His whole body was trembling slightly as he stood there. One can imagine how much pressure he was under at this moment.

If he loses the bet, it's not just a matter of billions.

Just when everyone didn't know how to break the situation, Qin Sirui, who had been standing beside Mr. Qin obediently and quietly, said: "I know a little about the wonderful charity fund founded by Li Mo. It is mainly used to help children in orphanages. They grow up healthily and worry-free. We should also give more support to such charity funds. Li Mo, I will arrange for people to donate 50 million to your wonderful charity fund tomorrow. I hope you can help more people in need. child."

When Niu Lao heard what Qin Sirui said, he thought that this kid had a clever mind, and he quickly glared at Niu Sanpang.

Niu Sanpang, who was quite happy at first, calmed down when his grandfather glared at him. Only then did he realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere. As expected of a person from a big family, he reacted quickly in his mind. He hurriedly said: "Miss Sirui makes more money than me. I can't support 50 million, but 20 million is still okay. Mr. Li, tomorrow I also donated 20 million yuan to your wonderful charity fund."

Li Mo looked at Qin Sirui and saw a trace of worry in her eyes, and immediately understood what she meant. It seemed that the water of the wealthy family was too deep, Sirui was reminding him that he still had to take the dignity of the older generation into consideration.

Even the third fat man reminded him tactfully. Li Mo suddenly sighed and said: "It's really boring for us to fight back and forth. Instead, the island people benefit and watch the jokes of us Chinese people behind their backs. That's all, no matter what. We are also compatriots, let’s talk about it unanimously first.”

"Well said, don't let the islanders secretly see our jokes." Shi Lao stood up and patted Li Mo on the shoulder, took the initiative to give up his seat and said, "Xiao Mo, sit here."

Li Mo nodded, walked to the coffee table, held the pastel hollow revolving bottle in both hands and looked at it carefully. Everyone in the study was waiting quietly. This revolving bottle has been jointly identified by multiple experts and has also undergone scientific carbon 14 testing. It is absolutely flawless. But he is Li Mo, and there must be a reason why he said it was a fake.

"This is underglaze color. Both the painting and the glaze color are in line with the characteristics of the official kilns of the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. The bottom of this porcelain bottle has a blue and white inscription on a white background, and the standard official kiln six-character blue and white regular script inscription.' Made during the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty. In the appraisal world, this is called the Big Door, which means that it is authentic at first glance."

No one answered the call at this time. They knew that Li Mo must have something more to say.

"Mr. Qin and Mr. Xu have actually seen such high-imitation porcelain before. Whether it is the manufacturing process or the carbon 14 test, there are no flaws. The performance of this pastel hollow revolving bottle is the same."

Mr. Qin raised his brows and said in surprise: "Xiao Mo, you mean they use the same method of fraud?"

"It's different. The nine-finger gang that has been destroyed used old and new porcelain for their counterfeiting techniques. They used a splicing technique. The porcelain body is modern, but the porcelain bottom is genuine and ancient. But this hollow revolving bottle has a whole new look from the beginning. The ends are all new porcelain, and there is no splicing process.”

Li Mo shook his head and gently placed the revolving bottle on the coffee table.

"Since it's not a new porcelain with an old background, then why does the carbon 14 test show that it is an authentic product from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty." Mr. Qin was a little confused about what Li Mo meant.

"Don't worry, everyone. Even if I tell you the answer now, you will still have doubts in your hearts." Li Mo turned to look at Qin Sirui, "Help me turn off the music playing in the yard."

"good."

When the loud noise disappeared, Li Mo bent one leg and half-knelt on the ground, approaching the rotating bottle. He suddenly moved his right hand, and the bottle inside the bottle began to rotate, making a crisp sound.

And he put his ear close to the revolving bottle, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound coming from inside the revolving bottle.

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