Duan Xiaoming's face instantly darkened, and there was more fire in his stomach.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Wu Liang, but he was humiliated in turn, which made him even more angry.

"You say yes, just find an authoritative expert to come and take a look, and then you can make up your mind! Your words are not authoritative!"

Anyway, Duan Xiaoming refused to just give up, he was still very skeptical of Wu Liang's strength, and the person who could have the strength of the three-second treasure was either a madman or a genius.

"I advise you not to look for it, lest you slap yourself in the face. Wu Liang smiled calmly, he was not afraid of any doubts at all.

"Wu Liang, you wait, I'll find an expert, and when the truth comes out, I want to see how you brag. ”

Duan Xiaoming is also hard-mouthed, and it is a little difficult to find an expert who satisfies him on the spot, it must be at the level of his master.

Only characters like Lin Zhengde and Qian Mingju can speculate a vague time in a short period of time without the help of instrument detection, and it is unlikely that they want to see the specific time.

People like Chen Boqing and Zhang Qingsong are even more not.

And Lin Zhengde and Qian Mingju are busy with something, Duan Xiaoming doesn't know if he has come back.

Coincidentally, at this time, Master Lin Zhengde and Master Qian Mingju appeared at the scene together.

Before, Lin Zhengde and Qian Mingju and two other veterans in the antique industry got together for a meeting and had a small exchange.

And Lin Zhengde and Qian Mingju are brothers again, although their friendship is not very good, they are still commensurate with brothers on the surface, and only they know that the relationship between the two is such a situation.

When he saw the master suddenly appear, Duan Xiaoming was half happy and half worried.

With the master here, he can ask the master to help identify the specific year and time of the purple clay pot, but he is worried that the master will inevitably get angry after he knows that the treasure he has collected for many years has been copied from the bottom.

However, looking at Lin Zhengde's face at the moment, it doesn't look like he is angry, and it seems that he doesn't know that the treasures that have been collected for many years have fallen into the hands of others.

"Master, you are here. Duan Xiaoming walked over and greeted Lin Zhengde.

Then, Duan Xiaoming greeted Qian Mingju again, "Uncle Shi is good." ”

According to Duan Xiaoming's temperament, he will not have much respect for his master and uncle, because of his special identity, he is usually used to being arrogant and domineering, so at this moment, he is only polite on the surface.

If it weren't for Lin Zhengde's refusal to teach him the mantle of treasure appreciation, Duan Xiaoming would not have lowered his posture in front of Lin Zhengde, and when he reached his goal, he would kick Lin Zhengde away and stand on his own, with the support of a family consortium to build momentum for him, and his own image and reputation would also be greatly improved.

"Xiaoming, what's going on? It's so lively?" asked Lin Zhengde.

Qian Mingju also asked, "My store is very lively, is there something going on?"

"Master, Master, I am competing with others to appreciate treasures. Duan Xiaoming said.

Lin Zhengde raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Who?"

Duan Xiaoming pointed at Wu Liang and said: "It's him, we are identifying this purple clay pot, he used three seconds to identify the specific time of the production of the purple clay pot, specific to the year, month and day, he said that the head is the Tao, and also said that it was produced on March 3, the eleventh year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, and I think the time he identified is fake." ”

Being pointed out by Duan Xiaoming like this, Lin Zhengde and Qian Mingju both looked at Wu Liang.

Qian Mingju had seen Wu Liang, but he didn't have a deep relationship, and he had only had a few faces, and at this moment he was surprised to hear that Wu Liang could identify the specific time of the purple clay pot in three seconds.

Qian Mingju once paid attention to Wu Liang, because when Wu Liang faced everyone's doubts, he still insisted that the pair of Huanghuali Taishi chairs were fakes, and proved that they were right, and since then Qian Mingju has had a good impression of Wu Liang, but the two have very little private interaction.

And Lin Zhengde had not been in contact with Wu Liang before, so for him, Wu Liang was a complete stranger.

"Hehe, the young man has a very big tone now, I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, Lin Zhengde picked up a magnifying glass and observed the purple clay pot.

A minute later, Lin Zhengde's face suddenly became solemn.

He looked at Wu Liang with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Zhang Shifang is a famous pot maker in the Qing Dynasty, and he has a characteristic of making pots in his life, that is, he must make pots on the third day of March.

At first, Lin Zhengde couldn't understand why Zhang Shifang had to make pots on this day.

Later, after his research, he realized that Zhang Shifang believed in Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

March 3rd, also known as the Shangsi Festival in ancient times, is a festival to commemorate the Yellow Emperor, and according to legend, March 3rd is the birthday of the Yellow Emperor.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head. On March 3, Xuanyuan was born.

Every March 3, Zhang Shifang makes a purple sand teapot to commemorate Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

As for why Lin Zhengde was surprised and confused, it was because Zhang Shifang's hobby of making pots, few people knew, and only knowledgeable old experts could find some evidence from obscure classics.

Moreover, there is still no sufficient evidence to prove that Zhang Shifang chose to make a purple clay pot on March 3 every year in honor of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, but a county chronicle of the Qing Dynasty mentioned that Zhang Shifang only made pots on March 3.

All Lin Zhengde wondered, Wu Liang was so young, he actually knew such a secret, what was his origin?

"Young man, how did you tell that this purple clay pot was made on the third day of March in the eleventh year of Yongzheng?"

Hearing Master Lin Zhengde say this, Duan Xiaoming was stunned.

Listening to the meaning of Master's words, what Wu Liang said is true, could it be that this purple clay pot was really produced on March 3 of the 11th year of Yongzheng?

If that's the case, then Wu Liang is too godly.

At this moment, Duan Xiaoming's heart sank, and his face became ugly.

"I have no right to comment, but what you said indirectly proves that my point of view is true, this purple clay pot made by Zhang Shifang in the Qing Dynasty was produced on March 3 of the 11th year of Yongzheng, so your apprentice lost, and it is time to fulfill the gambling contract. ”

Wu Liang didn't talk nonsense with the other party, since the other party lost, then he should fulfill the gambling contract.

The losing side, but the one who wants to call the winning side's father, Duan Xiaoming panicked all of a sudden.

If he really called Wu Liang a father, then his face would be lost, and not only that, but he would also lose the face of the Duan family!

Duan Xiaoming, who looked flustered, hurriedly asked Master Lin Zhengde to confirm again.

"Master, is this purple clay pot really made on March 3 of the 11th year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty?"

Duan Xiaoming's heart has already hung in his throat!

Master Lin Zhengde's face also became ugly.

Because, Duan Xiaoming is his closed disciple.

If Duan Xiaoming makes a fool of himself in front of everyone, he, as a master, will also lose face.