Super Connoisseur

The ability of Jing Yixian is very clear to those who can participate in Yan Emerson's auction.

Getting to know Jing Yixian is the dream of every rich man. After all, he can become a friend of Jing Yixian. No matter what the disease is, Jing Yixian can prolong his life, which is most needed by those who have no need for money.

But everyone knows Jing Yixian's temper very well. If it is not enough to describe Jing Yixian with strange, when did he care about anyone in his eyes?

But now Jing Yixian strongly recommended Zhang Feng, which surprised everyone.

Since they knew Jing Yixian, they had never heard that Jing Yixian would introduce a person like this!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Feng. They all wanted to see what was strange about Zhang Feng.

Although Zhang Feng is really famous in the antique industry, after all, Zhang Feng has never been to many places in China. Few people really know about Zhang Feng, not to mention the tycoons who have stayed at the top for many years.

After observing Zhang Feng for a long time, they found that Zhang Feng was just an ordinary young man, and there was a sense of loss in the bottom of his eyes.

What can such a young boy do? Even if he is a palm eye, how many antiques can he see?

Everyone thought it was ridiculous, but no one dared to show it publicly because of Jing Yixian's face.

Yan Mosheng naturally looked at Zhang Feng in front of him, but he was the same as everyone. He couldn't see what was special about Zhang Feng.

"Since the evil doctor has introduced it, I think this little friend must have great skills. In this case, please come and have a look. What's the difference between my blue and white porcelain?"

With that, Yan Mosheng handed Zhang Feng the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

The people around him look at him clearly.

However, Zhang Feng also knows that they can be faced up to by Zhao Moxian, and can also participate in the auction with such a huge manor owner. Presumably, their status will not be low.

There were so many experts that Zhang Feng didn't dare to be reckless in this place. Being looked down upon, Zhang Feng endured it.

After taking over the blue and white porcelain in Yan Emerson's hand, Zhang Feng took a casual look and frowned tightly.

Without looking closely, Zhang Feng can be sure that the blue and white porcelain is a fake at all. Let alone the Song Dynasty, even if it is a product of the 1990s, it can be regarded as a fake.

"Old Yan, please forgive me. Your blue and white porcelain is a fake, and it's just a fake made last year. It's less than a year from now."

Looking at the incomplete aperture on the blue and white porcelain, Zhang Feng felt that he couldn't open his mouth.

The people nearby were even colder by Zhang Feng's words.

They have all seen it for a long time. According to their experience in reading so many antiques, this blue and white porcelain is clearly from the Song Dynasty. How can it be a fake?

Besides, the boy is only in his twenties. He pretends to be an old man. It's obvious that he came here deliberately to impress the public!

Not to mention the people nearby, even Yan Emerson's face was gloomy.

He just bought this blue and white porcelain from a gold digger. At that time, he identified it as a product of the Song Dynasty and spent 3 million to buy it.

Although the blue and white porcelain is not worth money, in this public, it is said that it is a fake. If Yan Mosheng can step down?

Feeling that the atmosphere here was wrong, other people in the manor came together and looked curiously at Zhang Feng.

"Well, Zhang Feng, tell me how the blue and white porcelain is fake. If you can say one or two and convince me, I will believe you. If you can't say it and talk nonsense here, be careful you can't get in or get out!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of big men suddenly appeared in the manor, like ghosts and ghosts. They immediately surrounded all the people in the manor, with an attitude of killing the whole audience.

Zhao Moxian was drinking with everyone. Zhang Feng and Jing Yixian left. Zhao Moxian didn't think anything would happen.

But where did you think that such a thing would happen now, and Zhang Feng directly angered Zhao Moxian. Isn't he making trouble for himself?

Zhao Moxian brought Zhang Feng here to get to know Zhao Moxian. How does this situation end?

"Old Yan, I brought Zhang Feng here. This is the first time he has come here, so he doesn't understand many rules. I hope..."

"Zhao Moxian, you don't have the right to speak here. Don't plead here. Stay here. I have to ask him to give me a statement today!"

Who is Zhao Moxian? That's the God of stock in China's domestic stock market. It's almost Zhao Moxian who stomps his foot and the whole stock market has to shake three times!

But in front of Zhao Moxian, he didn't even have the right to speak. On this picture, Zhang Feng's heart trembled and wondered who Yan Emerson was.

But before Zhang Feng could understand, Yan Emerson took a step forward and knocked on the blue and white porcelain in Zhang Feng's hand.

The people next to him laughed disdainfully and looked at Zhang Feng with contempt in his eyes.

So many collection experts have said it's true, but the boy still says it's a fake. What's the significance of this sensationalism?

Zhang Feng recovered and looked at the blue and white porcelain in his hand. He fell to the ground without thinking about it.

Pop!

Hiss!

The sound was very clear. Everyone in the audience couldn't help taking a breath and looked at the ground in surprise.

Zhang Feng was so bold that he dared to smash things openly in front of Yan Emerson? Does this guy know who Emerson is?

The crowd was surprised, but Yan Emerson's face was full of fun. He took a deep look at Zhang Feng and didn't speak.

"I dare to drop old Yan's antique. I think you're really impatient. Your boy should be cut directly to make flower fat!"

"That's right. Old Yan's things can be moved by your little boy. What kind of palm eye do you pretend to be? At your young age, what else can you do except nonsense and incompetent people? You cheat and smash things. I think you should cut thousands of knives!"

In an instant, Zhang Feng became the object of attack. When attacking, people didn't forget to look at Yan Emerson.

Seeing that Yan Emerson didn't speak, these people became more arrogant, and all kinds of vicious words were thrown at Zhang Feng.

Zhao Moxian was secretly anxious. Anyway, Zhang Feng helped the Zhao family find the enemy of killing their father.

How can Zhao Moxian stand up to Zhao Qiankun when he can't repay his kindness now?

But now in this scene, Zhao Moxian couldn't say a word at all. He had to look helplessly at Jing Yixian.

Jing Yixian was more calm. He stood by and looked at Zhang Feng with a smile. His face was full of fun. Where was the meaning of being nervous and helping Zhang Feng?

Zhao Moxian's anxious sweat flowed down. Although Zhao Qiankun said that Zhang Feng was powerful, Zhao Moxian had never seen him.

If Zhang Feng smashes Yan Emerson's things in this public occasion and can't tell why, Zhang Feng may really be unable to get out!

Zhang Feng was not nervous at all. He looked down at the fragments on the ground, reached out and handed one to Yan Emerson.

Everyone looked at Zhang Feng puzzled. The boy was too arrogant. He fell someone else's things and even picked up a fragment and handed it to someone else?

Don't say it's such a big man as Yan Emerson. Even if they were them, they would not stand it!

Yan Mosheng looked gloomy and stared at Zhang Feng. Finally, he reached out and took the fragment.

Carefully looking at the fragments in his hand, after a half ring, Yan Emerson's face calmed down slowly. Finally, he nodded and suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect to meet such a magical little friend today. It really opened my eyes. It seems that I've been immersed in antiques for so many years, but I'm playing for nothing. I admire it, admire it!"

"It's old Yan who knows the Pearl and can see the mystery. I'm just a coincidence."

Yan Emerson also knows that since Zhang Feng handed over the fragments to himself, he just didn't want to embarrass himself.

Why didn't Yan Emerson understand when he gave himself a step? This will show the current picture.

"I don't know if Xiaoyou is interested in going to my collection? I hope Xiaoyou can help me see if there are any fakes in it and help me pick them out."

WOW!

In a word, everyone in the audience opened their eyes and gave an incredible exclamation.

Yan Emerson loves antiques and collects many treasures that he has never seen but only heard of outside.

But these are in Yan Emerson's collection room. Everyone knows that Yan's collection room is comparable to a large national museum.

Such an important place, let alone them, is to sit on an equal footing with Yan Mo all his life. Even people who are more powerful than Yan Mo Sheng have never been there.

Now Zhang Feng is just a hairy boy. Did he get such an invitation from Yan Emerson as soon as he came up? This is too magical!

Everyone was surprised when Zhang Feng was held by Yan Emerson.

"Everyone, the auction will begin immediately. Please take a break first. Evil doctor and stock god, we'll talk later."

"Ha ha, the auction is not suitable for us. We'd better go to your living room, right, Moxian?"

Zhao Moxian was already in a cold sweat. At this time, he just nodded instinctively when he heard the evil doctor.

Yan Mo Sheng nodded and didn't say much. He took Zhang Feng and walked towards the back.

Zhang Feng didn't know what was going on. He followed Yan Emerson into the living room.

After walking for about six or seven minutes, the two people passed through the two villas and finally came to the front of the middle villa.

"This is my collection room. I hope you don't dislike my poor collection and give me some advice!"

"Old Yan is serious. I'm just a..."

"Ha ha, there's no one here, so you don't have to say any more. Just now you can find that the blue and white porcelain is made of fake porcelain. I can't even tell the fidelity. Obviously, your talent for antiques is far better than me. You must have a bright future in the future. It's lucky for me to know little friends, so I won't be embarrassed!"

Zhang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. He could only scratch his head if he dared to speak.

"Well, at this point, I won't say more. I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble with you in the future. I hope you don't dislike me as an old man. Now let's have a look at my collection room!"

With that, Yan took two steps forward, stretched out his palm and patted twice.

The originally closed door seemed to see the arrival of the owner, shook violently, and then rose up straight up and down. Zhang Feng saw at this time that the door used by Yan Lao's collection room was made of titanium alloy!

With such a big hand, what kind of magical treasure is there?

With a curious heart, Zhang Feng followed Yan Lao into the collection room.

But after entering, Zhang Feng knew what was called a collection room!