God Level Golden Eye

"Broken broken!"

"Damn old man, he really stopped Song Yun, he must be holding back something bad!"

Chen Tingting couldn't help screaming when she saw Hu Yang stopping Song Yun.

Gong Liman didn't speak, and the expression on his face suddenly became very serious. What happened next was definitely not so easy to deal with, and Hu Yang was clearly prepared.

"No, I have to go there!"

Chen Tingting wanted to move forward while talking.

"Don't join the fun!"

"Or don't mess around at this time."

Gong Liman stood in front of Chen Tingting. Neither he nor Chen Tingting was an antique player. In this situation, he couldn't help at all, so there was no need to rush over.

"Gong Liman!"

"How can you be so cold-blooded?!"

"Seeing that Song Yun is about to be bullied by others, how can you still be able to stay?"

Chen Tingting jumped her feet, really wondering why Gong Liman was so calm at this time.

"What can we do in the past?"

"Except for helping Song Yun to resolve the curse, I can't do anything else!"

"Don't go there at all, let's just wait for the result here. I believe Song Yun will definitely be able to slap these people's faces fiercely again, swollen ones!"

When Gong Liman spoke, he looked at Song Yun not far away, and felt that this situation was nothing to Song Yun.

Chen Tingting sighed slightly, Gong Liman said nothing wrong.

"Row!"

"Then this matter is up to you!"

"But I have to tell you, if those old boys are too much to wait a while, don't blame me for being rude!"

Chen Tingting decided to listen to Gong Liman's words and observe first before speaking.

After watching the excitement, the people around had already walked out one after another. Suddenly they saw Populus euphratica standing in front of Song Yun, knowing that something must be happening. In other words, there is another excitement to watch, all Stopped, turned around and came around again.

Zhao Weijun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng, including Gong Liman and Chen Tingting, took this opportunity to squeeze through the crowd and stood beside Song Yun.

"Curator Zhao, why are you here?"

Hu Yang shook his heart. Zhao Weijun is the curator of Tianding City Museum. He has a very high position in the antique collection circle. Although he, Feng Yuan and Xu Chunlei are an Internet celebrity, in a sense, they are in the eyes of ordinary people. There is indeed a certain degree of influence in it. If it is not a little bit worse than Zhao Weijun, seeing people appear, it seems to support Song Yun.

"Hahaha!"

"Teacher Hu, what do you mean by this?"

"I organized this event today!"

"Isn't it a normal thing that I was born here?"

"Seeing so many people watching the excitement here, I naturally have to come and take a look."

There was no expression on Zhao Weijun's face.

Feng Yuan, Hu Yang and Xu Chunxue, you look at me, I look at you, they all have a hairy feeling in their hearts.

"Curator Zhao, it's just right!"

"I bought an antique, and I can’t make up my mind. I want to ask Teacher Song Yunsong to blink and close it for us. I just wanted Teacher Song. There are too many people in antiques today. There is a long queue. We are sorry. Relying on the old and selling the old, honestly ranked behind the team, now all the people who wanted to be identified are gone, and we are the only one left. I was really a little anxious and stopped Teacher Song Yunsong. Let me say sorry first! "

Hu Yang talked and slandered. If it was not Zhao Weijun standing in front of him, but another person, it would be impossible to be so credulous.

"Oh?"

"It's not early now, and the afternoon activities will continue. Just ignore this. Finding a place to eat is a serious matter."

Zhao Weijun shook his head gently. Although he didn't know what Feng Yuan was holding back, it was definitely not easy to deal with, so he simply stopped the matter this time.

"Hey!"

"Director Zhao, this is no good!"

"We have been waiting for a long time, and finally no one is left. How can we stop the identification?"

Xu Chunxue cried out immediately.

"Yes Yes!"

"We have been waiting for a long time!"

Feng Yuan's eyes turned randomly, and he opened his mouth to help. Cai Songyun who had just received a wave of popularity rose fiercely, and he had to make persistent efforts to rush upwards. It was also impossible to miss this opportunity.

"Ms. Song Yunsong is very quick to appraise, but it only takes a look. It doesn't take much time. When he gave someone an appraisal just now, it took less than a minute.

Hu Yang said while looking at Song Yun.

"Teacher Song, you wouldn't be unwilling to appraise it?"

"Or do you feel unsure and dare not appraise?"

As Hu Yang said, he put the box he was holding on the ground, opened it, took out the contents, and put it on the table beside him. This was to direct the general and force Song Yun to be identified.