After thinking about it, Xiao Qiang was still a little unsure and carefully observed it. This is Xia Guohang's voice, "Xiao Qiang, the time is almost over. Hurry up. Embroidery is different from other antiques. It requires special skills. If you don't master it, it's useless to look at it again. Sometimes, like the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, it pays attention to seeing, hearing and inquiring. "

Xiao Qiang took a look at Xia Guohang, but found that his eyes flashed a trace of fun. What does he mean? Is this a secret? Do you want to tell me some identification skills?

Think of here, Xiao Qiang suddenly came to the spirit, carefully recalled Xia Air China's words. But after thinking about it, he didn't think it was a secret? What's the same as traditional Chinese medicine? What's the point of seeing, hearing and asking? At this time, how can we have time for such systematic study?

Wait, no... look, smell, ask... Look, smell, ask! As soon as Xiao Qiang's eyes brightened, his thinking immediately settled on these four words. Looking is just looking. After looking at it for a long time, he only saw that one of the ancient paintings was an authentic one? Where is he going now? Cut is touch, Xia Guohang of course know he can't touch anything, so... Smell? Yeah, smell it!

Xiao Qiang was excited as if he had found a new continent. At this time, he finally understood what Xia Guohang wanted to remind him of! To identify embroidery painting, we may use the method that people ignore, that is, smell! There must be a big difference in the smell between the old needlework which has been stored for many years and the newly made one. If he can smell the different smell carefully, won't he be able to find out the fake?

What's more, this smell is Xiao Qiang's strong point, because he has a special ability that no one else has! He can instill aura into his nose and get an extremely sensitive sense of smell!

After finding a way, Xiao Qiang immediately can't wait to use the nine day Xuanyu secretly and pour the aura into his nose! Soon, the smell in the air became sensitive. Xiao Qiang focused his nose on the three kinds of embroidery paintings.

Xiao Qiang knew by naked eye that the embroidery painting on the far left had traces of vicissitudes, and it was probably genuine. So he first carefully smelled the smell of the embroidery, and then compared the smell of the painting with the smell of the remaining two pairs of embroidery, and soon came to the conclusion!

The very beautiful and gorgeous peony embroidery on the far right is obviously different from the other two paintings in smell. It is likely that this painting is the only fake!

After reaching this conclusion, Xiao Qiang was overjoyed and said without hesitation, "I think the peony painting on the far right should be a fake!"

Xia Guohang was obviously stunned when he heard Xiao Qiang's words, and then he showed a satisfied smile and nodded, "yes, yes, Xiao Qiang's players are really powerful. Even the peony pictures that can be confused with the real ones can be seen to be fake. It's really a treasure expert! Yes, this peony painting is a fake, and it's a high-end fake from Jiangnan embroidery masters! It's a high imitation of the original painting, which most people can't see. Congratulations, Xiao Qiang. You're right! "

"Wow No one expected that things would end like this. Xiao Qiang undoubtedly became the biggest black horse and won the victory directly!

"Congratulations, Xiao Qiang, you recognized the fake of the third and last round, which means that you won the top prize in tonight's Doubao competition, and you won the Doubao competition!" The host exclaimed excitedly, "let's applaud for him. He is the pride of our Jiangnan people! At the same time, he will also receive a 30 million yuan bonus from Yuanhang fund and an entry card for the appraiser qualification of Beihai treasure appraisal conference. Let's congratulate him! "

"Pa Pa Pa!" There were bursts of warm applause, and the guests would cheer for Xiao Qiang. Xiao Qiang has no power, no status, he is just a nobody. But his performance tonight is destined to open the eyes of the people in the upper class, and he will be known by more people!

When Zhang Guolun heard the host announce Xiao Qiang's victory, he collapsed on the ground. He grasped his hair painfully, lowered his head, shook his body in despair, full of loss and sadness.

Losers have no sympathy. Losing is losing. There is no excuse to turn the tables. Zhang Wenkui rushed forward to Xiao Qiang excitedly, hugged him tightly in his arms and said with a happy laugh, "good boy, my dry grandson is really good! You've been holding me back for decades, and I'm finally elated! "

"Grandfather... Please pay attention to your health. Don't get too excited." Xiao Qiang really didn't expect that Zhang Wenkui, an old man, would burst out so much strength. He could hardly hold him. He couldn't help laughing and worried.

"Ha ha, you can do as well as you can! For decades, what's wrong with making me happy this time? " Zhang Wenkui patted Xiao Qiang on the shoulder and said excitedly, "Xiao Qiang, my son, from now on, you are my Zhang family! If anyone dares not to treat you as a relative, I won't let him into Zhang's house! "

Xiao Qiang almost didn't laugh when he heard this. Zhang Wenkui didn't say this to him. The obvious object is his son Zhang Wenqi. He is not an old fool. When Xiao Tian slandered himself just now, Zhang Wenqi didn't help him as a son. Instead, he obviously wanted to make himself admit his crime. He didn't treat himself as a relative at all, but he saw it all in his eyes!

As Zhang Wenkui said this very loudly, Zhang Wenqi, who was sitting in the VIP seat not far away, also heard it clearly. Of course, he knew that his father was talking about himself. He coughed awkwardly. However, he did not show his dissatisfaction. He looked at Xiao Qiang more seriously and appreciated him more.

If Xiao Qiang wins, who is the last one to see, it will undoubtedly be Wu Yanshan and Hao Yansheng. Obviously, they lost their bets completely. In addition to taking out 30 million yuan, one person had to kneel down to apologize to Zhang Wenkui and admit his mistake! This is an act that is as serious as a slap on the face. The scores of years of gratitude and resentment will be completely ended today!

Xiao Qiang looked at Hao Ziyan, who was not far away from her heart. He thought that her grandfather would fulfill the gambling agreement for a while, and because of him, he couldn't help saying to Zhang Wenkui, "dry grandfather, what... I want to ask you something."

"Silly boy, you can tell me what you want, and ask for it or not." Zhang Wenkui is in a good mood now. Naturally, he returns without hesitation.

"It's like this... After a while, what, can you, can you make Hao Ziyan's grandfather Hao apologize and admit defeat, and don't let him kneel down, OK?" Xiao Qiang was a little embarrassed and said, "I know you have hated each other for decades, but I still think that if you want to really end the old grudge, you should not end the old grudge and regenerate the new one."

Zhang Wenkui didn't expect that what Xiao Qiang asked for was this, so he looked at him in surprise. However, soon, he seemed to think of something ambiguous and said with a smile, "you little boy, what excuse do you want to make Lao Hao's daughter sad? I knew that there was something wrong between you and her."

He and Hao Ziyan's relationship is seen through by Zhang Wenkui, Xiao Qiang immediately some embarrassed smile, just when he wants to continue to make a sound, Zhang Wenkui waved and said, "you don't have to worry about this, I have my own discretion."