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Chapter 930: The Nameless God Statue

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    Those figures appeared looming in front of his eyes. At first, Chen Yang thought that he was suffering from jet lag, which caused his eyes to hallucinate!

    But when those golden words appeared in his field of vision, Chen Yang realized that this was definitely not an illusion!  Everything that appears in front of you is real!

    Shennong!  Bian Que!  Hua Tuo!  Zhang Zhongjing!  Ge Hong!  Li Shizhen!  Sun Simiao!  Zhang Zhongjing!

    "This, this is! The eight most famous miraculous doctors in ancient times!" Chen Yang looked at their faces, each of them had an air of immortality, exuding the sincere temperament of a great doctor, which made people admire them.  meaning!

    These people are either walking in the mountains or traveling around the world!  Just like the plot in a novel, they all came alive!

    At the same time, Chen Yang noticed that they each had something in their hands that represented themselves!

    Shennong was carrying a medicine basket on his back, and in his hands were the two stones. The stones were as transparent as jade but not jade. They were sparkling and very dazzling. It was no exaggeration to say that when placed in the sun, they reflected  Shines like a diamond!

    ??Further back, Bian Que has a medicinal gourd tied around his waist. The gourd is also tied with two pieces of jade-like but not jade-like stones, which are also the same as those in Shennong's hands.

    After Bian Que, there was Hua Tuo, the miracle doctor of the Three Kingdoms period, holding an Arhat bamboo crutch with the two transparent stones hanging on one end of the crutch.

    Zhang Zhongjing, a miracle doctor in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, was holding a scroll. The two stones appeared at both ends of the axis of the scroll, glowing abnormally!

    In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Ge Hong hung the pair of transparent stones around his waist.

    After the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Sun Simiao, the "King of Medicine" in the Tang Dynasty, had a copper hammer and jar for pounding medicine.  The stone was inlaid on the jar and hammer!

    After Sun Simiao, there was Li Shizhen, who served as the judge of Taiyuan Hospital in the Ming Dynasty. He was holding a jade tablet, and the two stones were inlaid on the jade tablet!

    What¡¯s more, what caught Chen Yang¡¯s attention was that on the bridge of his nose was the same pair of black glasses that Chen Yang was wearing at this moment!

    Suddenly, Chen Yang seemed to understand something!

    The key is not the glasses, but the lenses!  Or two strange stones!  Moreover, it has existed in various forms for thousands of years, and was owned by seven famous doctors in ancient times.  Until modern times, someone obtained these two magical stones and modified them into a pair of glasses!

    So, these two strange stones, in various forms, were passed down from generation to generation from the hands of seven miracle doctors to modern times, and reached the hands of Yu Tianying's uncle, Yu Dechang.

    "It's no wonder that there is a special item in the inheritance, that is, we must find an heir who studies Chinese medicine! This lens does not look like an ordinary, simple piece of polished stone.  Yes." Chen Yang was full of doubts.

    Although I have a lot of questions, I can¡¯t find any answers for a while.  However, Chen Yang still felt that there must be something special about these glasses.

    While thinking about it, Chen Yang simply put his glasses on the bridge of his nose.  Then he turned his gaze to another object on the bookshelf.  The statue of the Bodhisattva holds a long harp and looks kind-hearted.

    Chen Yang looked over and over for a long time. Chen Yang didn't really study the antiques, Buddhist statues or anything too in-depth.  Moreover, there is not a single intelligible text on it, but there are some twisted vermicelli on the base of the statue.  Chen Yang didn't know anyone.

    "This thing should be made of enamel and hot stamping. It should be relatively valuable, but I'm afraid it's a modern fake." Chen Yang has watched a few episodes of "Hidden Treasure", so he recognizes things like enamel and hot stamping.

    ¡°But if you want to identify the age of this thing, Chen Yang really doesn¡¯t have the ability.

    "Forget it, no matter what, after you wake up tomorrow, you can take the things and find an expert to appraise them, isn't it?"

    Chen Yang yawned repeatedly as he spoke.  In China, Chen Yang would have almost gotten up to go to work.

    After tidying up the attic, Chen Yang went downstairs. Because the water and electricity bills had not been paid for half a year, there was no hot water at all.  Chen Yang could only take a cold shower, and with the fatigue of the journey, he came to the master bedroom and prepared to sleep.

    Chen Yang chose the master bedroom on the east side of the second floor, which had a large bed. Unfortunately, no one had slept in it for half a year, and there was a strange smell on the bed sheets.

    There is a pot of flowers on the bedside, which has withered because no one has taken care of it, but Chen Yang has no energy to clean it up. Although the sheets have a strange smell, they are still clean. Chen Yang is wrapped in quilts.? As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell into sleep soon.

    Satisfied, I went to sleep peacefully. I slept until dawn the next day without even having an erotic dream.

    After getting up and washing up, poor Chen Yang¡¯s refrigerator was empty. He could only run two streets and found a restaurant that was in operation.  I ordered a set meal and enjoyed Chen Yang's first American breakfast after coming to the United States.

    A cup of black coffee, two slices of bacon, two slices of whole wheat bread, and a fried egg.  It cost Chen Yang a full four dollars!  It's a bit distressing. In China, a pancake and fruit in the morning and soy milk in the evening would not cost more than seven yuan.

    After finishing the unappetizing breakfast, Chen Yang called Garcia.  To get straight to the point, Chen Yang needs to find someone to identify the origin of the strange statue in his hand.

    Garcia¡¯s home is also not far from the town of La Jolla. It is also a villa in the suburbs, although it does not have an exaggerated backyard like Chen Yang¡¯s villa.  But with the best layout and unrivaled sea view, the price probably won't be much lower than Chen Yang's.

    Americans like to live by the sea and in the suburbs, so the security and environment in the suburbs are better than in the city center.  There are even statistics showing that the crime rate in the suburbs is several levels lower than that in the city center and downtown!

    About twenty minutes later, Garcia drove to Chen Yang¡¯s home.

    Chen Yang went straight to the point and took out the statue.  He placed it in front of Garcia and asked, "I need to find an antique dealer to identify the age of this thing."

    "Where did you find it?"

    Chen Yang thought for a while, then omitted the pair of black glasses, and said, "I found this when I was cleaning the room. I thought it was finely made and looked like a handicraft, but I also felt that it was very old, maybe it was a piece of art."  Where¡¯s the antique?¡±

    "This does look like an antique." Garcia said, and because he was prepared, he prepared a pair of white gloves.  Holding it in his hand, he pointed at the base and said: "This is Indian text. It records the name of an ancient Indian emperor. The text behind it is somewhat meaningful. It seems to be talking about a certain royal castle in India. God!  Maybe this really is an antique?¡±

    When Garcia said this, his eyes lit up.  Chen Yang looked at him as if he were looking at the Portuguese who discovered the New World.

    "Do you understand Indian writing?" Chen Yang said doubtfully.

    ¡°I once met an Indian businessman and fought a lawsuit for him. Because I had to deal with several Indian companies, I learned a little bit of Indian.¡± Garcia said modestly.

    In fact, as a former British colony, English is the dominant language in India¡¯s official language.  However, like many countries, India also has its own dialect.

    "Hey, man. I suggest you don't go to those antique shops on the street to help you appraise this beautiful handicraft. They are all liars and thieves and will try their best to squeeze you dry." Garcia took off the piece.  He took off his gloves and said.

    He then said: "Do you know Phillips Auction House? I have a friend who is a handicraft appraiser there. He has a good relationship and is trustworthy. Maybe you can ask him for help."

    "Phillips Auction House?!" Chen Yang recited the name and suddenly realized that he was looking for Phillips Auction House, which is the third largest auction house in the world and specializes in the trading of handicrafts and antiques.

    "Okay, please help me contact him." Chen Yang nodded. Since he is Garcia's friend, he should be trustworthy, and at least he will not deceive himself.

    You know, whether it¡¯s antique shops abroad or places like Liulichang in China.  There are many things like picking up antiques, and there are also many things about picking up holes through antiques.  When antique dealers find an antique, they will also try their best to lower its price.

    But if there is a middleman like an auction house, the situation is very different.  What's more, Phillips Auction House is a major auction house that is headquartered in France but does business all over the world, has a good reputation, and has a profound background!

    But despite this, Chen Yang still had some doubts.  I wouldn't really have such bad luck, would I accidentally discover some valuable antique?  Are Indian antiques valuable?  How much is it worth?  Can you help yourself pay off inheritance taxes?  Even if it's just a fraction?  It's better than nothing.

    If it were domestic cultural relics, Chen Yang would have some confidence, but for foreign cultural relics, Chen Yang really had a blank look and didn't understand anything.  In desperation, we could only wait for the friend Garcia mentioned to come to the house for appraisal.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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