Urban magic doctor

Seeing Chen Yang asking about the origin of the table, Zhu Jiashang knew that Chen Yang was making things difficult for him, and he cursed in his heart.

He had indeed acted very knowledgeable just now, but he had memorized all of that in advance. Now he was asked to judge the origin of this table. He knew nothing about it, and how could he know its origin?

However, when he saw Xiao Yun and Liu Zhiling looking over, he was unwilling to give in.

After all, he wanted to get these two beauties, and it would be too shameful for him to give in.

Even if this guy is bleeding, he still has to pretend.

"In that case, let me take a look."

Zhu Jiashang pretended to walk to the table, looked at it carefully, and then touched it with his hand. He looked as professional as possible.

Then, he knelt down and looked under the table.

If it was made by a famous craftsman in ancient times, you might see marks on the bottom of the table. He still knew this basic common sense, so he had a glimmer of hope and expected to see marks on the bottom of the table.

Unfortunately, the bottom of the table is blank and has no mark.

However, he saw something else. There was a nameplate hanging on a nail that read, "Granite desk, dedicated to Emperor Wenzheng."

Seeing this, Zhu Jiashang was very happy. With this clue, at least he could be justified in pretending and would not be so easily seen through.

"Strange, why is the nameplate under the table?"

Zhu Jiashang was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, the nameplate was hanging under the table and could not be seen by others, which just helped him.

He got out from under the table, held his chin and looked at the table with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After dozens of seconds, he finally said: "I know, this table is a granite desk from the reign of Emperor Wenzheng of Feng Dynasty."

Seeing Zhu Jia Shuang's serious words, Liu Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhu Jiashang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Why are you laughing?"

"No, it's nothing."

Liu Fei quickly put away his smile and waved his hand.

Chen Yang kept his composure and asked with confusion on his face: "Granite desk? Why does this desk look like wood to me?"

In fact, Zhu Jiashang also thinks that this table looks like wood, but the nameplate says granite, so how could he be mistaken.

He explained: "Due to its age and long-term use, the granite has undergone qualitative changes, its structure has changed, and it has been stained by residual pen and ink pigments, so it has the current form. But it is also true that Because it resembles wood, this granite desk is worth a lot of money.”

After saying this, Zhu Jiashang praised himself secretly, feeling that he was really a genius. This explanation was perfect.

After hearing this, everyone was secretly amazed and full of curiosity about the table. They all stepped forward to touch the table.

"The texture of this table is exactly the same as wood, which is amazing."

"It's a good thing our family is well-informed. Otherwise, I would have thought this table was made of wood. That would be a joke."

“However, this table looks like it’s not that old.”

The last words were said by Liu Zheling. Although she couldn't see the clues, she felt that this table did not have the heritage of having experienced history.

Zhu Jiashang continued to brag: "Because the texture of granite has changed, history has not left traces on it. It is equivalent to this table being constantly renovated, so you have this feeling."

At this moment, Zhu Jiashang felt that he should be awarded a statuette.

"But why doesn't this table have granite textures?"

Chen Yang looked down at the table with a serious expression on his face.

Zhu Jiashang smiled and said: "You don't understand this. It is precisely because this piece of granite has no lines or gaps that it is so precious. You must know that this kind of solid-colored granite is absolutely rare in the world."

Seeing Zhu Jia Shuang boasting proudly, Chen Yang praised: "Tsk tsk, old pig, you are really well-informed."

Silly boy, are you convinced now?

When Zhu Jiashang saw Chen Yang praising him, he was even more proud and said: "It's just average, I understand a little bit."

"But this table seems to be very light."

Chen Yang said, stepped forward and held a table leg with one hand, lifted the table lightly, and made two arm-stretching movements.

Seeing this, everyone was immediately stunned.

If it were granite, how could this table be lifted up so easily by Chen Yang.

When Chen Yang put down the table, Liu Zhiling stepped forward and said, "I'll give it a try."

Although Liu Zheling could not lift the table with one hand, she lifted the table with both hands and frowned: "It's strange, why is it so light? It doesn't look like granite."

Chen Yang said to the Zhu family: "Old Zhu, come and teach us why this granite table is so light."

Why so light? How do I know?

Zhu Jiashang was complaining in his heart, but he still bit the bullet and explained: "Perhaps the granite material of this table has weathered over time, so it is so light."

Seeing Zhu Jiashang's guilty look, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Are you sure this is the granite desk from the reign of Emperor Wenzheng of the Feng Dynasty?"

The corner of Zhu Jia Shuang's mouth twitched and he said bravely: "Sure, of course I'm sure."

"Okay, just say yes."

Chen Yang showed a wicked smile on his face and said: "Since it is granite, let me test the hardness of this table."

As he said that, he raised his hand to slap it on the table.

Zhu Jiashang said hurriedly: "Stop, you will destroy the cultural relics."

Chen Yang stopped his movements, turned to look at Zhu Jiashang, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it's granite? I'll pat it down with my palm. It should be fine, right?"

"If it's new, of course there's no problem, but after so long, this table has been weathered and corroded, and its internal structure has changed. It may no longer be able to withstand your palm."

Zhu Jia Shuang said, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Chen Yang, you are really immoral. You can do this kind of destruction of cultural relics."

Chen Yang said: "Are you afraid that this table is not granite and that it will be smashed by me?"

"How could it not be? It's definitely granite."

Although this table is very weird, the nameplate gives Zhu Jiashang absolute confidence.

"In that case, let's try the hardness."

Chen Yang chuckled, and before anyone could react, he slapped his palm on the table.

With a click, the table fell apart, and Chen Yang slapped it into seven or eight pieces, scattered on the ground.

The table was broken open, no longer covered with paint and white ash on the tabletop, revealing its original appearance.

The color of the wood, the grain of the wood, the texture of the wood.

It turns out that this table was originally a wooden table. No wonder it didn't look like granite at all. Everyone almost believed it just now.

However, why did Zhu Jiashuang say this was a granite desk, and why was he so decisive?

Everyone looked at Zhu Jiashang with suspicion. Although they did not question him, their eyes revealed what they were thinking.

Zhu Jiashang looked ugly and felt completely embarrassed.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the fragments of the wooden table. He picked up the nameplate and pretended to have just discovered it. He said, "Did you see it? This is really a granite desk."