Xiao Yifei suddenly thought of a barely passable excuse in his mind. Scratching his head, he smiled and said, "When I was looking at the Yuan blue-and-white vase brought by Cao Heming and his group, I felt that their vase was just too symmetrical. In ancient times, without computer graphics, even if the symmetry was overdone, it wouldn't look as unnaturally perfect as the vase they brought."
Tan Zhenting, upon hearing Xiao Yifei's words, raised his head and stared blankly at Xiao Yifei. "Mr. Xiao, do you mean to say that just because of this single reason, you determined their items were fakes?"
Xiao Yifei looked at Tan Zhenting, really at a loss about how to explain the nonsense he had spouted. He could only laugh loudly and nod vigorously, "Yes, exactly! I determined their Yuan blue-and-white was a fake based purely on that point."
