God Level Golden Eye

"How is this possible?"

"How is this possible?"

"How is this possible?"

Xie Feng walked to the edge of the table, staring at the big jar placed on the table with both eyes, like a idiot, muttering non-stop, repeating the same sentence over and over again.

"You should know now, why can we tell at a glance that the Yuan Qinghua in Luo Yuan's hand is a fake?"

Tang Miaomiao was not surprised to see Xie Feng's reaction like this. In fact, he was considered good now.

"This is the one Yuan Qinghua that Song Yunsong missed in Tianding City?!"

It took a long time for Xie Feng to come back to his senses. He remembered that he had received news that Song Yun had missed a big jar of the original planned character story. He also said before that he hoped to be auctioned at his own auction, but was rejected Now it seems to be the one in front of you.

Tang Miaomiao nodded. There is nothing to conceal about this matter. Song Yun will open his own exhibition soon, and Yuan Qinghua will definitely show his face.

"did not think of!"

"I really broke my head and never thought it would be like this!"

"Really Yuan Qinghua will be in your hands!"

"But this is weird. Why is the Yuan Qinghua in Luo Yuan's hand exactly the same as yours?"

"Could it be that he has seen a Yuan Qinghua like this?!"

Xie Feng really went in and out in a cold sweat at this time. He saw a hundred million yuan. If Luo Yuan nodded his head at that time, this one hundred million would be lost immediately. Now that he thinks of it, it is really fatal, if not suddenly. That phone call is really over.

"Humph!"

"What's so strange about this?!"

"In the antique circle, things and people are everywhere."

"But even if you are a liar, there is a difference between superior and inferior. The next three scammers only know how to use some shoddy things to deceive people. If the level is higher, they will come up with high imitations, but the real masters are best at making stories. Luo Yuan that we met tonight is such a master."

"A story cannot be made from groundless sources. It must have a certain source of truth, so that it can withstand investigation and be credible."

"Ten years ago, there was a story about Yuan Qinghua that circulated in Tianjin ten years ago. This incident is known to everyone, and almost all the older people have heard of it."

"Luo Yuan used this story. In this way, if Xie Feng investigates, you will find that there is indeed such a thing. The important thing is that this person is nowhere to be found. You want to verify it thoroughly. It's impossible. You have become a headless case. Xie Feng, you will definitely be half-believing. In the end, out of greed, you will probably buy another fake Yuan Qinghua."

Zhu Deyuan spent his entire life in the antique collection business. This kind of tricks can't deceive him, he can see through it at a glance, and he can figure out the front and back with a little bit of thinking.

Xie Feng thought for a moment, and couldn't help but nod his head. This technique looks simple, but it is very accurate. It is aimed at the weakness of human nature. It is obvious that he was really fooled, even if he did not buy it on the spot. That antique, after investigating it, in all likelihood, he will go back to find Luo Yuan.

"Awesome!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Unexpectedly, the real bureau would be like this!"

Xie Feng sighed. Having run an auction company for several years, he is considered to be experienced and definitely well-informed. No one can deceive himself if he is complacent. It turns out that he is very stupid and naive and overestimates himself.

"By the way, you can’t be blamed for this matter. Luo Yuan is indeed a master, but a simple scam makes people want to stop. To be honest, if I hadn’t known that Song Yun had missed the same Yuan Qinghua, maybe I It’s the same."

"The Yuan Qinghua piece Luo Yuan took out is very lifelike. I watched it for a while, but I didn't find any problems."

Zhu Deyuan patted his thigh, and his mind was full of the fake Yuan Qinghua that he had just seen. He really couldn't figure out where it was.

Xie Feng turned to look at Song Yun.

"You see me useless!"

"I was there just now, I didn't even look at another Yuan Qinghua carefully."

Song Yun knew that Xie Feng wanted to ask himself this question.

"what?!"

"Teacher Song, why don't you take a closer look?!"

Xie Feng did not expect Song Yun to say that.

"It's really in my hands, why should I look at a fake one?"

Song Yun looked at Xie Feng strangely.

Xie Feng was speechless.