God Level Golden Eye

"It seems that the previous worries are in vain."

Situ Kongming shook his head. When Zhang Ping took the antique shop in He Wenshi's hand, he was very worried. He felt that after the opening of Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua's antique shop, it would pose a huge threat to his antique shop, but from Judging from the current situation, Zhang Wenhua is indeed very powerful. In the antique collection circle, he has identity and status, and his appraisal ability is even better. However, he is already very old and it is impossible to keep staring at the antique shop. The grandson Zhang Ping is the mud that can't support the wall. He is not his opponent at all. From this point of view, there is nothing to worry about, at least there is no need to worry about it.

Song Yun looked at Zhang Ping in front of him with a look of anger. He couldn't wait to eat himself. He didn't care at all. Don't look at such a person as his age, but want to become his opponent. It's really a little far away.

"If I find a place where there is no one and beat him severely, it seems that I will not dare to trouble me again from now on."

Song Yun suddenly had such a thought in his mind. He knew that if he really did it like this, Zhang Ping would definitely look at him and detour from a distance. People like this are really flowers in the greenhouse. Because of Zhang Wenhua’s reasons, others were polite when dealing with him, and he had never seen the sinister society. People like me who have been rolling at the bottom of society since childhood, what things are like, what kind of situation is I've seen it, and I know that a person like Zhang Ping is a little lamb, and it is very effective to deal with such a person by means of little hooligans, even if you don't even need to beat him, just intimidate him and prepare to beat him.

Zhang Ping knows that this situation is very disadvantageous to him. Everything is caused by Song Yun, full of anger, like an angry cock, especially when he looks at Song Yun’s smiling face, he is even more angry. Wanzhang, I wanted to take a step forward and slapped Song Yun's face with a fierce slap, but his feet were like nails, stuck to the ground. In fact, let alone slap Song Yun even loudly. I dare not say a word.

"Song Yun, what is the look in his eyes?!"

Zhang Ping found that the expression on Song Yun's face suddenly became very strange, and his eyes had changed drastically from before.

"He didn't mean to beat me?!"

Zhang Ping was taken aback. He didn't know where his thought came from, but he now feels like this. Song Yun looked at his eyes like a hungry wolf looking at a little sheep. It's terrible.

"Song Yun, I have already stated the conclusion of my appraisal. I don't know if you think this antique is genuine or fake, or what your appraisal opinion is. You don't want to tell me, you simply You don't have the slightest opinion, right?"

Zhang Ping calmed down, bit his head, and involuntarily took two steps back when speaking.

Seeing Zhang Ping's actions, Song Yun couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Ping was clearly a cowardly person. Just now it was possible that the expression on his face had become a bit hideous, and he was immediately scared. Back.

"how can that be possible?"

"How can I not tell whether this antique is real or fake?"

"I think many people now know that I am a master at picking up leaks. Just not too long ago, I picked up an antique in the ghost market. If you have such an ability, I mean, if you I can’t tell whether the antique I brought is real or fake. How can I pick it up?"

"Judging whether your antique is real or fake is very simple. Just like drinking water, you can tell at a glance that this antique is fake and worthless."

Song Yun put away the smile on his face and became very serious and serious. At this moment in full view, it is not only related to his own name, but also related to the birthday of Zhenbao Pavilion in the antique collection circle. Low-key, even less polite, a few words are full of domineering.

The number of people at the gate of Treasure Pavilion has long been unknown. The crowds are so densely packed, there are less than two or three hundred people. These people are watching the excitement and talking, and they are very loud when they gather together, but at this time. , Song Yun opened his mouth, and he calmed down slowly. Eventually a needle fell on the ground and could be heard.

When Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng saw this scene before them, they sighed in their hearts. The shadow of the tree and the name of the person. Song Yun is now very high in the minds of people who play antiques. They already have a very strong authority and are serious. When speaking seriously, everyone involuntarily closed their mouths and listened.

"Song Yun, this kid is already terrible now!"

"Unknowingly, we have already had such a high reputation. We old men are really in vain. After so many years of accumulation, even if we speak, it is impossible for everyone to quiet down."

Zhu Deyuan shook his head, he knew very well that standing in a position like Song Yun, it is absolutely impossible for hundreds of people to shut their mouths and listen to himself.

"Humph!"

"If you have Song Yun's ability to pick things up, you can do this."

Xu Desheng uttered a harsh word.

Zhu Deyuan was speechless.

When Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue heard the conversation between Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, they couldn’t help but laugh. In fact, this is the real fact. Song Yun used time and time to pick up leaks to prove his ability in the antique collection circle, and at the same time establish him The status and status in the circle of antique collection have brought about this situation.

"impossible!"

"How can this antique be fake?"

"This antique is absolutely true, I dare to guarantee it with my personality!"

Zhang Ping firmly pointed to the antique on the table beside him.

Song Yun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Ping to say something like this. He thought to himself, could it be that there was a problem or something.

The antique in front of him is absolutely fake. Not only does he know it, but Zhang Ping himself also knows it very well. He said it was true before. The purpose is to force himself to appraise it. Now he speaks with his personality as a guarantee. The antique must be true. It is definitely something that can only be done when the brain gets into the water.

Zhang Ping patted the back of his head vigorously. He was too deep into the play. Under the tremendous pressure of Song Yun and the people around him, his mind was a bit unclear. If you guarantee this, you should never say it. Next, if Song Yun really I found that this antique was fake. I found the place where the antique was fake. It was difficult for me to step down, but if I said it, it was like the spilled water that could not be recovered. Now I can only bite the bullet and treat it as the antique I brought. it is true.