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Ren Cheng's blue and white porcelain is real, but Zhang Xiaole's perspective has a problem, so he saw words that others can't see. Books.com (w w w . V o Dtw . c o M）

To put it bluntly, those words don't exist at all, it's just that Gu Qianyu asked the Jizo King Bodhisattva to do something in the perspective of the eyes.

Gu Qianyu smiled slightly, liking to watch Zhang Xiaole stumbling to find trouble, and finally being slapped in the face.

Zhang Xiaole insisted that the blue and white porcelain was a fake, but he could not produce evidence.

Ren Cheng slashed at Zhang Xiaole fiercely, he smiled coldly, "If you can't come up with evidence today to prove that this porcelain is fake, it seems that the old man's face, I won't cheat you, 8.7 million, you can't take a penny less to shoot me here, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"You are a fake, and you dare to ask me for 8.7 million?" Zhang Xiaole scoffed.

He believed very much in his clairvoyant eye, and this blue and white porcelain could never be real.

Ren Cheng's face became even more ugly, as if he wanted to kill him when he looked at Zhang Xiaole's gaze.

Old Man Ding also had a calm face, looking a little displeased.

It's a good banquet, don't say it, all the people who can come today are the powerful people of the society, and they are making trouble at his birthday banquet in front of so many people, where does this make his old face go?

The atmosphere was at an impasse for a while, and at this time Song Lao came.

Song Lao was still wearing a satin Tang suit, with an elegant smile on his face, and he looked very much like a Confucian scholar.

Seeing that Song Lao was coming, Old Man Ding eased his face, and then went to greet Song Lao.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, but there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late." Song Lao said to Old Man Ding with a smile.

Seeing a bunch of people gathered together, Song Lao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "Everyone, who is this?" ”

Speaking of this, Old Man Ding's face darkened a little.

Without waiting for Old Man Ding to speak, Ren Cheng spoke, "Old Song, you came just in time, I have a blue and white porcelain here for you to watch." ”

"However, this blue and white porcelain was broken by this kid." Ren Cheng gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Xiaole.

Seeing a pile of porcelain tiles spread on the ground, Song Lao frowned slightly, and then walked over to pick up the fragments of the ground and looked at them.

After looking at it for a while, Song Lao showed a regretful expression, "It's a pity, a good thing in the Qianlong period." ”

Hearing Song Lao's words, Ren Cheng almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Song Lao is an old connoisseur in the antique world, since he said that this is something from the Qianlong period, it must not be wrong.

"Impossible, this can't be something from the Qing Dynasty, are you mistaken?" Zhang Xiaole looked at Song Lao with a suspicious expression.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaole had doubts about his vision, Song Lao was not angry, he glanced at Zhang Xiaole, "Then what do you think?" ”

"This is obviously a high imitation, and it is made in the glaze factory." Zhang Xiaole took the porcelain piece in his hand and opened his mouth vigorously, "This is evidence." ”

Song Lao glanced at the porcelain piece in Zhang Xiaole's hand, he shook his head with a smile, "Young man, you must have real evidence when you speak and do things, and you can't be untrustworthy." ”

Zhang Xiaole's face suddenly fell, and he said coldly, "I used to treat you as a master, but I didn't expect you to be the same as these people, with no level and no vision." ”

"It's not that I haven't seen arrogant young people, but it's the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you." Song Lao smiled and spoke, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Originally, he had a very good impression of Zhang Xiaole, and even wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he didn't expect this person to have no ability, but he was very crazy.