Konohira did such a game, isn't it for the national treasure Jin Kui Zhiwan?

Qin Lao gently touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, "Tomorrow's autumn auction will begin, and I will deal with the Yongzheng Pastel Rattle first." If the Chen Chengzhi that Tang Yi said was sure to be a high imitation, it would not be too late to discuss this matter. ”

"Okay." He Zhixiang nodded, "I'll have everything laid out tomorrow, and the security emergency plan will also be done." ”

"You do things, I don't worry." Qin Lao looked at He Zhixiang and said.

"Then you can rest first." He Zhixiang said and withdrew from the study.

Qin Lao's study was very large, and there was a chaise longue on the inside, Qin Lao walked over and slowly sat on it.

At this time, Tang Yi was walking on the road alone, his steps were very slow, but he was actually very anxious in his heart.

He really wanted to see what Chongzhen's secret treasure was earlier, but this kind of anxiety was suppressed by an invisible thing, which was difficult to explain clearly, as if we were facing a long-awaited thing, and when the time came, we had to suppress our desire and go to burn incense and bathe first. Or, you always want to deal with something that can be distracted before you get into it.

The autumn auction of Pangutang, the authenticity of the national treasure Jinkui, is such a thing.

Fortunately, the autumn auction of Pangutang is about to start.

No further ado. On the morning of the next day, in the No. 1 hall of the Shanhai Hall, the autumn auction of the Pangu Hall kicked off.

Tang Yi temporarily closed the door of Ge Baoduo's store, because Tang Zhongfeng and Mao Zhu also came to the autumn auction site.

The Shanhai Hall was the place where Tang Yi auctioned the Juque Ancient Sword at that time, and it was an auction with a strong exchange nature in the antique circle at that time.

Tang Yi at this time was already a world of difference from Tang Yi at that time.

The name of "Tang Yan" quickly spread in the antique circle. The youngest member of the Shanhai Provincial Collectors Association, who donated the rare two-volume Song Dynasty engraved "The Collected Poems of Mr. Donglai", which contains treasures such as the You Xi Cup, the Sansong Pen Holder, the glazed Yunzi of the Tang Dynasty, and the large jar of the Yuan Dynasty Egg White Shufu, etc., is said to be the youngest member of the Shanhai Provincial Collectors Association.

This time, Tang Yi also has a small glaze red plate made by Tang Ying to participate in the auction. Although it is slightly mutilated, the saying that hundreds of pieces have been leaked has long been passed on by word of mouth.

Even, the proud protégé of Fang Chengke, an expert in historical relics, and the descendants of Qin Boyu, a master in the collection industry, have all kinds of statements that never look away from the authenticity of authenticity.

As soon as Tang Yi entered the hall, he naturally made friends with a spring breeze on his face, and stepped forward to greet him. Of course, there are doubts and jealousies everywhere, although these people do not come forward to join in the fun, they are also staring from afar, talking from each other.

The appearance of Tang Yi condensed a small focus.

However, here and now, what people in the circle are most interested in is still the auction of the heavy weapon-Yongzheng pastel good news of the authenticity of the peace rattle.

Therefore, when Xu Kuan appeared, the focus suddenly shifted again.

Xu Kuan was obviously deliberately dressed up today. Thinning hair combed neatly, a silk light yellow cardigan Chinese shirt, crisp gray trousers, and new black leather shoes. On the left wrist, there are a string of plump, evenly sized, and gold-sprinkled Hetian seed bracelets. In his right hand, he holds a Pixiu handle with raw porcelain pine and no iron wire.

"Boss Xu is in good spirits today!" As soon as I inquired, a friend who knew each other greeted me.

"Autumn is high and cool, the season is natural, the season is natural." Xu Kuanle smiled.

Those who are careful have already seen that although Xu Kuan's bracelet is wearing or pinching the handle, although they are all valuable jade playthings, they are not antiques. Since it is not an antique, and the Hetian seed material and turquoise are both open-door textures, there is no dispute over the authenticity of zài.

It is not inadequate to point out other people's fakes, but not to leave the slightest possible loopholes in the fakes.

Tang Yi glanced at Xu Kuan with compassion, and thought to himself, Kono Ping has completely folded you into it this time.

Qin Lao has been greeting guests in the center of the entrance of the hall, and when he saw Xu Kuan, he only smiled slightly, and Xu Kuan didn't say much, and after saying "congratulations", he walked to the direction of the seat first.

Five minutes before the auction began, Tang Yi finally saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walk into the hall, followed by an assistant.

Seeing Qin Lao, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "The autumn auction of the Qing Dynasty porcelain of the third generation of the Pangu Hall is really an eye-opener, I don't know if I can get a piece and a half of my favorite things today!" ”

"Mr. Kono said that as long as you can afford the price, you can't shoot it all!" Qin Lao smiled.

Tang Yi stood not far away, and also nodded slightly to Kono Ping. I thought to myself, Konodaira is really here!

At this meeting, Kono Ping and Qin Lao both had something to say, seemingly smiling and harmonious, but in fact, there was a hidden edge.

Konohira said "one and a half pieces", obviously abducting the Yongzheng pastel rattle to be smashed. How can there be a half-auction of things?

And what Qin Lao said, "As long as you can afford the price, it's okay to shoot it all", which implies that if you have the ability, even if you come, I will give it to you.

Soon, everyone sat down, and the scene fell silent. On one side of the podium, the auctioneer was already in place.

First, the host made a very rendering opening remarks, followed by Qin Lao's speech.

Qin Lao did not read the manuscript, at first it was just a simple words of welcome and thanks, and then he directly cut to the key topic, "During the preview, this Yongzheng pastel good news of peace rattle was questioned by Mr. Xu Kuan of Yawanzhai, and also said that there was an internal seal inside, and it should be smashed open to identify the authenticity." Originally, the auction was to be placed in the finale, so that at least it would not affect the previous lots. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a discussion below:

"It seems that Qin Lao is going to solve this matter first."

"Say, is there an inner seal?"

"It's hard to say, who knows what kind of medicine Boss Xu's gourd sells."

"I don't think it's true, an old Jianghu like Qin Lao dares to deal with this matter publicly, he must be completely sure."

Qin Lao paused and continued: "But I see that Mr. Xu Kuan has already come, so in order not to waste his time, I decided to solve this matter first. Speaking of this, Qin Lao's voice suddenly became sharp, "It really can't be fake, it can't be fake, even if I completely give up this autumn auction, I can't ruin the reputation of Pangutang!" ”

Tang Yi heard Qin Lao say "Mr. Xu Kuan", and felt a little awkward in his heart, but he also understood that if he didn't call his name directly, he didn't add suffixes such as bosses, which was a complete line drawn.

At this time, the host had quietly retreated to the audience. The two auctioneers, although standing on the side of the stage all the time, seemed very relaxed. Originally, Qin Lao was going to preside over it himself, and there was nothing to do with them for the time being.