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Song Qingyun has been in the business world for many years, and the city government is naturally very deep, he boasts that he has seen any kind of person, and he has experienced all kinds of scenes, but when he saw Jin Muchen's expression at this time, he swore in his heart that he had never seen a person have such an under-beaten expression.

This kid dares to do this, either he is confident, or he is pretending to be B, pretending to be calm.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, turned his head to look at the Qianlong Imperial Grandfather Clock placed on his booth, when the golden grandfather clock was reflected in his eyes, his heart gradually calmed down.

This is a treasure worth more than 100 million, just with this kid, do you want to come up with a Western antique that can exceed the value of this treasure?

That was obviously unlikely, thinking of this, Song Qingyun put his heart back in his stomach again.

At this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on the exquisite Qianlong Imperial Table, and these Tibetan friends were also talking about it offstage.

"Wow, it's worthy of Hidden Treasure Zhai, it's really capable, and you can even find such a treasure."

"Yes, after the Qianlong table clock was auctioned two years ago, such a treasure is almost extinct in the market, because everyone is more willing to hide a treasure of this level at home, unless it is a last resort, no one is willing to take it out and sell it."

"It is worthy of being the No. 1 antique dealer in the capital, just with the ability of people to find treasures, people can afford such a name......"

The Tibetans in the audience looked at the table clock on the stage and pointed to it, like this clock, most collectors will choose to treasure the broom. But Zangbao Zhai can be in such an environment again. Find such a table clock. Regardless of the character of the old Song family, this ability to hunt for treasures can never be ignored.

Even the other two top antique shops in China, Agarwood Pavilion, and Xungu Fang, who have been secretly competing with Zangbao Zhai, can only shake their heads and sigh when they look at the table clock on the stage at this time, and have to admire the ability of Zangbao Zhai.

Song Qingyun felt very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd. Looking at the watch again, the time was almost over, so he turned his head and said with a smile to Jin Muchen.

"How? Mr. Jin, the treasure of our treasure has been taken out for everyone to see, right? ”

"Okay then, I'll show it to everyone."

Jin Muchen said, he carried the somewhat worn travel bag and walked to the booth of their house, just to see his attitude of carrying the bag carelessly, many people wanted to rush forward and strangle him, kid don't care if you can take out hundreds of millions of Western antiques. You've got two priceless snuff bottles in your bag!

Jin Muchen came to his booth again, and Song Shilun stood aside and looked at him with a sneer: "Boy." Walking so slowly? How can you not be confident? Either you just surrender and admit defeat, don't make a fool of yourself in front of everyone, obediently return your things, and then go back to the United States! ”

At this time, he was full of confidence, and he didn't believe that Jin Muchen could get a treasure worth more than their clock, but Jin Muchen smiled coldly: "You haven't seen it yet?" The reason why I'm walking so slowly is because I'm embarrassed! ”

Song Shilun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his words: "Are you embarrassed? Excuse what? ”

"Excuse me, win your baby one after another? You see that you are so anxious to get on the pole and send me a baby, even if the filial sons and grandchildren are not as filial as your family? I've just won a set of snuff bottles, and now I'm going to win such a precious grandfather clock, I'm really embarrassed! ”

Jin Muchen said with a teasing smile, Song Shilun's eyes widened, and he just wanted to attack on the spot, but when he thought of the current occasion, he could only roll his eyes, and scolded in his heart, boy, you wait for me.

Jin Muchen ignored him, reached out and touched his bag, first took out a funnel-shaped bracket, and then took out a vase with a very strange shape, put it on the bracket like this, and then dodged away generously.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the nondescript vase on the stage, and anyone who had played with Western antiques knew that it should be a porcelain vase.

But the Tibetan friends who have never been in contact with Western art ceramics are stunned when they look at the vase, what the hell is this?

This shape is a bit interesting, very different from our antique Chinese porcelain, but this color is too fucked up, isn't it? The porcelain is gilded with copper, why was your brain kicked by a donkey?

And what's going on with the purple color of the thief on this porcelain? This color is too harsh, isn't it? No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that the style of this porcelain is getting more and more weird, what the hell is this?

According to the conditions of our Chinese fine antiques, this whole is a defective product that has failed to be burned?

Most of the Tibetan friends in the audience were staring at the vase with wide eyes, and some people who had played with Western antiques or were deeply involved in this way were also wide-eyed at this time, waiting for the vase on the stage.

"Hahahaha. No way? If you can't afford to lose, you won't be like this, right? From which garbage heap, such a piece of rag was scooped up, and it came here to fill up the number? What the hell are you? Is this also an antique? This broken thing, now I go to the porcelain pit in Jingdezhen, it won't take half an hour to find eight out of ten pieces for you, you girl, don't ink, hurry up and return the things to me, and then get out! ”

The first thing he couldn't help but was Song Shilun, although he was a second master, but he grew up in an antique family, and he still knew a little about fine porcelain antiques, and Jin Muchen took out this vase in front of him, he only looked at it a few times, and he really couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart.

This kid should be poor in donkey skills, take out such a tattered to fill the number, hehe, it's a pity that you came to the wrong place, where is this?

Not to mention the review experts on the stage, even these Tibetan friends in the audience, most of them are experts with bright eyes, just your thing, you still want to fool people with an axe here? Get out of here!

Jin Muchen glanced at him with a smile, that look seemed to be looking at a fool, Song Shilun immediately couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, it's all at this time, do you dare to pretend to be B with Lao Tzu?

Grass, see if I don't clean up your girl!

Song Shilun was about to roll up his arms, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to repair Jin Muchen, a shame before the snow, but before his legs were opened, there was a strong smell of perfume around him, flashing past him, and when he looked closely, a big man with blond hair seemed to rush past him with a gust of wind, it was his foreign devil uncle, Juyi. René. Maupassant!

His uncle is French, and he was also born in a family of antique dealers in France, and he has been learning antique knowledge since he was a child, but when he was in his twenties, he was unwilling to stay in his father's small shop for a lifetime, so he chose to go out to work.

Relying on his solid knowledge of antique appraisal, he has worked in several major antique auction houses in France, and later moved to Sotheby's, and then went to Christie's.

With his rich experience and resume, he quickly became a well-known antique appraisal master in the industry, and he is also the kind that has learned both Chinese and Western.

Later, when he was in his forties, he was forced to resign from the company because of an appraisal error, and he thought that his career would be ruined, but he didn't expect that he would rely on his French art hooligan's atmosphere to fool many little girls from China, including Song Shilun's little aunt.

Later, he naturally entered the business circle of the Song family and began to help the Song family develop overseas markets.

This time, as the key cultivation object of the Song family, he was originally invited as a judge, and today the Song family took out this Qianlong imperial table clock, which he helped the Song family find back in France.

Originally, it was planned as Plan B, because it should be nine out of ten, but when Juyi saw Jin Muchen take out the easter egg vase from his bag, he couldn't sit still anymore.

When he was far away before, he was itching in his heart, and when he looked at it more carefully, he couldn't sit still, so he rushed to the front.

"Oh! Oh my God? Are you real? Where the hell did you find it? Henry, Johansen, don't hide down there, come up and see! ”

This guy seemed to be a madman, and came to the front of the easter egg vase and yelled, but he also understood the rules, and did not start directly, but half-squatted in front of the booth where Jin Muchen put the vase, staring at the boss with his eyes, staring at the vase, and at the same time turning his head and shouting at the audience.

Then a few foreigners quickly crowded into the crowd, looked around the vase, and let out sighs as they watched.

One of them, who was slightly bald, had a hooked nose, and after looking at the easter egg a few times, he immediately turned his head and stretched out his hand to Jin Muchen with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jin, I am Sotheby's Senior Appraiser in Greater China, Henry." Charlie, from our headquarters, told me about you, that you are a rare young talent, but unfortunately you have been in New York before, we have no fate to meet, it is a great honor to meet you today! By the way, where did you get this vase? Has Charlie already arranged for you to be auctioned at the London Autumn Auctions? ”

After this guy finished speaking, he squeezed his eyes at Jin Muchen very urgently!

Damn, this is really Ghost Li meeting Li Kui!

Jin Muchen was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be people from Sotheby's or Christie's here, but after thinking about it, he was also relieved, such a grand, high-end treasure appreciation conference, how could they, people from large auction companies, not be there? (To be continued......)