Super Connoisseur

The conference hall is really very large, much larger than the whole Grand View Garden.

It is reasonable to say that in such a huge place, it is very unlikely that a word will be heard by everyone.

But what I didn't expect was that the whole audience heard what Zhang Feng said clearly.

Many people did come, but few really took part in the desperate play.

Originally, there were only a dozen people. Naturally, they were concerned by everyone. Everyone held their breath and looked at the situation below.

I thought there would be a struggle between rich people and watch a lively play.

But what I never thought was that the man who spoke was a hairy boy who had never seen before.

But he chose the goal, is in this conference hall famous, almost many people know the big man, Yamamoto Qingfu!

Zhang Feng may not know, but the people present are those who have participated in many life and death auctions.

Yamamoto has participated in the life and death auction since its existence.

After so many efforts, Yamamoto has always insisted that he has never lost and won countless wealth.

The people in the whole conference hall were quite familiar with Yamamoto. Later, it gradually became that as long as Yamamoto existed, everyone had always been afraid to confront Yamamoto, and all gave in automatically.

This time, the appearance of Yan Emerson has already surprised the public. After all, Yan Emerson lost to Yamamoto Qingfu before, which made Yan Emerson bankrupt.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Yan Emerson made a comeback and was able to come to this life and death auction.

I thought the war should break out among them, but I didn't expect that this time it was a boy brought by Yan Emerson.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yamamoto and waited for Yamamoto's answer.

"This time, it seems that Mr. Yamamoto will make a lot of money again. This boy is really brave. The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"What newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? I think they are looking for their own way to death. Which of the four great generals under Mr. Yamamoto is not a God in the treasure detection world. If they want to win them with this hairy boy, isn't it just looking for death?"

People nearby all started talking, as if to make Zhang Feng hear clearly, and even said it in stiff Chinese.

Zhang Feng's mouth couldn't help but draw a smile. It seems that the ridicule and watching the excitement really don't know national boundaries.

Whenever there is excitement, people in that country are so excited that they are not afraid of big things.

After smiling, Zhang Feng ignored it and turned to kiyoo Yamamoto.

Zhang Feng has written the challenge, but whether this Yamamoto Qingfu will take it or not, Zhang Feng has not yet waited for the answer.

"If I beat you, I guess people here will laugh at me. On the contrary, I can't afford to bully children like you."

"But since you are the one brought by Yan Lao, I'd like to see what kind of person the master in Yan Lao's mouth is. Boy, I promise you to play with you. I came here to take a picture of the sword. I don't know if you'd like to play?"

Zhang Feng really doesn't know what these three treasures are.

But Zhang Feng can be sure that the most valuable thing in this auction is definitely the shadow sword. That's right.

This time, Zhang Feng wanted to take a picture of Jian er. Yamamoto's Qingfu played like this, but he fulfilled Zhang Feng.

But before Zhang Feng could speak, Yan Emerson suddenly came forward and grabbed Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng came here entirely to help Yan Emerson.

Yan Emerson is really like winning Yamamoto Qingfu. He can use all Zhang Feng's wealth, which is somewhat unfair to Zhang Feng. Anyway, Yan Emerson can't let such a thing happen.

"Listen to me, Zhang Feng, you can play whatever you want. All my possessions are here to play with you, but you can't get in!"

"Ha ha, old Yan, what you said is a little bad. I know very well that with your current wealth, even one tenth of mine is not as good as mine. With your wealth alone, you want me to play. Is this a little unreasonable?"

"You..."

Yan Emerson didn't expect that Yamamoto Qingfu should be so arrogant and arrogant. His angry eyes stared, but he was stunned and didn't refute.

In the past, Yan's assets were rich enough for Yamamoto to look up to.

But now Yamamoto is right. Yan Emerson really doesn't have such capital.

Zhang Feng smiled. Since he wanted to play, Zhang Feng didn't want to shrink back.

Stretching out his hand to hold Yan Mosheng, Zhang Feng stepped forward, stared at Yamamoto Qingfu, turned and took out his ID card and handed it to the person registered behind him.

It was too late for Yan Emerson to stop. He could only watch the organizers record Zhang Feng's information.

Although I don't know how many assets there are, people around me know that this desperate struggle is probably the largest and most exciting one in these years.

"We will win or lose. Today, I will make you never look up!"

Yamamoto Qingfu pointed to Yan Emerson and laughed. He turned and walked back.

Yan Mosheng looked gloomy and didn't say a word. He just turned his head and looked at Zhang Feng.

This time, Yan Emerson dared to come because he knew Zhang Feng.

In his eyes, Zhang Feng's treasure identification technology for antiques has surpassed everyone and is a well deserved master.

If Zhang Feng helped this time, maybe he could really win Yamamoto Qingfu.

Now Zhang Feng has even pressed in his wealth, and Yan Emerson secretly appreciates Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense. He turned and sat in the position closest to the platform.

With a personal effort, the organizer naturally put it first. There was no nonsense immediately and took out two boxes directly.

The two boxes are as like as two peas.

There are some dense words written on the box. Zhang Feng just looked at it and saw it clearly. What should be engraved on it should be small seal script, which is something from ancient China.

The two big men put the two boxes on the high platform, turned around and left quickly, and the previous foreigners quickly came forward.

The individual is as like as two peas in a desperate way. If the host wants to win, the organizers will produce two identical antiques. On the surface, the antique is absolutely not the same. The organizers choose the counterfeit master of the world to make a fake, and there is no way to see the slightest flaw.

As for the two sides who want to succeed, it depends on each other's sensitivity to antiques. It all depends on luck and strength.

Once one party has completed the appraisal and selected the result, the other party must accept it, and the sooner is the first.

Listening to Yan Emerson's introduction, Zhang Feng nodded and looked at the two boxes in front.

The two boxes look indistinguishable on the surface. Even Zhang Feng can't say which one of the two boxes is false just by relying on the naked eye.

Concentrate, Zhang Feng's eyes showed a light, and an aperture flashed out of the box.

Others can fake, but it is absolutely impossible to fake such a thing.

Zhang Feng believes that with his magic eye, he can definitely see which box is fake.

But when Zhang Feng saw the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned.

The two boxes all emit thousands of apertures, and there is no difference in the color and size of the aperture.

If Zhang Feng didn't know that there was absolutely only one box in the world, Zhang Feng doubted whether the two were all true.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything to suppress the shock in his heart. Anyway, the box is not important. The real focus is the shadow sword in the box.

As the box slowly opened, the four islanders around Yamamoto also stood up and walked quickly down.

Zhang Feng also stood up and went straight to the front of the two boxes.

Everyone could not help but stand up and stretch their necks to look down at the platform for fear of missing this wonderful scene.

When the box was opened, two dark hilts came into people's eyes first.

The people behind are far away and don't look very clear.

However, the sharp eyed man looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't help shouting in surprise.

There is no sword body. This sword has no sword body at all. From the surface, there is only one hilt!

Is this special star wars? Is the aurora sword in the box? Why don't you have a sword?

Everyone was surprised and stood in place one by one, talking unbelievably.

Zhang Feng smiled. The Chinese culture is broad and profound. Can these foreigners understand it?

Zhang Feng turned around and saw that Yamamoto's four men had been busy.

Their method of treasure identification is very different from that of Zhang Feng.

If Zhang Feng adopts the most traditional method, the four heavenly kings under Yamamoto Qingfu adopt the highest technology.

The computer was taken out, and all kinds of instruments appeared in their hands. The party also quickly clamped all kinds of iron clips on the sword and quickly beat it against the computer.

Everyone present seemed to have seen the power of the four heavenly kings. As soon as these instruments came out, the people around cheered, as if the final victory was the general victory of Yamamoto.

Yamamoto's face was even more smiling. He looked at Zhang Feng with disdain and gently raised his eyebrows. It meant that Zhang Feng had lost.

Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care. He turned to Chengying sword.

Zhang Feng, a world-class imitation master, absolutely doesn't believe that he can imitate this Chengying sword without flaws!

But when Zhang Feng saw it with magic eyes, Zhang Feng's heart was also secretly shocked.

The growth rings of the two shadow swords are exactly the same, and the aperture also emits light blue, without the slightest difference.

A man can imitate the growth rings of the sword. Zhang Feng really saw such a magical thing for the first time.

"There's a result!"

When Zhang Feng hesitated, the four heavenly kings next to him suddenly raised their hands and turned to look at Yamamoto Qingfu.

"So fast!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but whisper in surprise. The speed of treasure identification of these people has exceeded Zhang Feng's thinking.

Yamamoto laughed, looked at the data on the computer, stretched out his hand and pointed to the shadow sword on Zhang Feng's right.

"Sorry, it seems that this time, we won again. I didn't expect that we won like this every year. It's really not interesting."

"Oh? Mr. Yamamoto, don't talk too early. You just took a fake. Don't be so excited? Why don't I show you how it really is?"

With that, Zhang Feng suddenly picked up the shadow sword on his left and smashed it at Yamamoto's sword.

Yamamoto Qingfu didn't think of Zhang summit. He suddenly started, screamed, and instinctively raised his sword to stop it.

Keng!

A crisp sound came from the place where the two swords collided, and Yamamoto Qingfu and Zhang Feng also stepped back.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the shadow sword in their hands, waiting for the final result!