God Level Golden Eye

Zhong Mingyi and Shi Tiezhu didn't know what was going on, their faces showed very doubtful expressions.

Zhu Deyuan talked about Song Yun's treatment in the Ninghua Antique Market.

Zhong Mingyi and Shi Tiezhu both laughed after listening.

"No way?!"

"Teacher Song Yunsong is now in the antique market in Ninghua City. It seems to be famous. As long as people see you picking up an antique, they think it is an incredible thing and they don't want to sell it to you. That's no surprise. "

Zhong Mingyi thinks that such a thing may be the only treatment that a talent can have in the antique circle. Although he is not a master, but in the past few years, people in the circle of antiques and antique collection have had a lot of contact. , I’ve never heard that a person has such a big influence. It’s just that picking up an antique will make others think it’s a good thing, and they’re not willing to sell it at all. Everyone is watching Song Yun. This is absolutely It can explain Song Yun's position in the antique collection circle of Ninghua City.

"Song Yun, you should be happy. You should not think that it is impossible for us old men to gain such influence. You can do it casually now. This can only prove that your ability is really amazing. All people agree that you accept your authority in this area."

Shi Tiezhu has been in the antique circle for so many years, and his position in the antique collection circle is very high. He knows very well that he can do this and it can definitely prove that everyone has recognized Song Yun's ability to appraise antique dealers. Zhu Deyuan He and Xu Desheng, including himself in this circle, have a very high status and prestige, but they have never been treated like this.

"This is really nothing to do. Who told this kid to miss too much?!"

Zhu Deyuan shook his head and sighed softly. Song Yun is so powerful, or people in the entire antique collection circle in Ninghua City recognize his ability. The key point is that Song Yun is extremely good at picking up things. No matter which industry you are in, there are theoretical masters, and there are many people who are good at talking. It is impossible for such a person to be recognized by others. Song Yun is completely different from these theoretical masters in this respect and has a complete practice. Pie, every once in a while there will be rumors about picking up and missing an antique. Not only is it a legend, but it will actually take out the antique. If it is said that once or twice, it makes sense. The key to the problem is the number of times Song Yun has missed it There are too many people to not worship. In the circle of antique collections in Ninghua City, especially in the eyes of those who open antique shops or antique stalls, Song Yun has the qualifications to be "shenzhen". .

"You may not know that Song Yun is now in our antique collection circle in Ninghua City. As long as he appears, everyone knows him, and even some stall owners who set up antique stalls send Song Yun. Yun’s photos are for the first time to remember that Song Yun’s appearance can’t be mistaken. As long as he sees Song Yun coming to his stall, he has to be twelve points in spirit, no matter what antique he wants to buy. It will never be sold, and it will not be sold at any price."

Zhu Deyuan felt a little funny when he thought of this kind of thing, and Song Yun's treatment like this was simply unprecedented.

"No? If it's really like this, doesn't it mean that Song Yun is now in Ninghua City, it is impossible to miss it?!"

Zhong Mingyi immediately thought of the most critical point.

"Who said no?!"

"We are in Ninghua City now, and there is no chance to pick up the leak. Everyone is watching him!"

"He wants to pick it up unless the sun comes out from the west."

"There is a popular saying in antique shops and antique stalls in Ninghua City, that is, guard against theft and thieves, guard against Song Yun!"

"This sentence is not a joke!"

After Zhu Deyuan said this sentence, he couldn't help laughing.

"There can be no such thing, right?!"

"Anti-theft, anti-thief, anti-Song Yun?!"

"You made up this sentence yourself?"

Song Yun's eyes widened, he had never heard of such a saying.

"I seem to have heard of it!"

Tang Miaomiao hadn't spoken all the time, and suddenly added a sentence at this time, Song Yun really had nothing to say.