Peng Shaohe was shocked and quickly got up, walking briskly to stand in front of An Yiqing, asking again in disbelief, "Are you sure, little girl?!"
An Yiqing nodded confidently, "Although I'm not really interested in antiques, I'm quite confident in detecting fakes. This vase should be an authentic piece from a Song Dynasty official kiln. Just by looking at the exterior, there's indeed nothing amiss; the craftsmanship and technique are identical to the real ones. However, Grandpa Peng, look here."
Following the direction of An Yiqing's finger, Peng Shaohe looked into the vase. Despite the darkness inside, it posed no difficulty for someone of Peng Shaohe's caliber. He meticulously scanned the interior of the vase but failed to notice any discrepancies.
Perplexed, Peng Shaohe looked towards An Yiqing, awaiting her explanation.
