Indeed, such a simple question, even let a treasure connoisseur to identify, it is simply a knife to kill chickens, I am afraid that whoever it is, I will be unhappy in my heart.

"Nonsense, what kind of place are you supposed to be? How can you wait here to mess around? If so......."

Lei Lao scolded angrily, but Feng Xiao stood up.

"Lei Lao, everyone is a person in the Jiangnan antique circle, why favor one over the other? How could Ye Fan sit in the first row? How many people present know Ye Fan? If he doesn't show some real skills, who will obey him? Even if he wins today, I'm afraid it won't be convincing."

Feng Xiao's words are even more mean than Chen Fatzi's words, and they can be said to be heart-piercing.

Of the people here, there are indeed not many people who know Ye Fan.

Especially Ye Fan was placed on Jiang Zhong's side, which added to his suspicion,

Now, even Lei Lao is a little embarrassed.

If they use their identities to suppress these people, I am afraid they will not give up, and when the time comes, not only Ye Fan's reputation will be affected, but even the Antique Association will be implicated.

Helpless, I had to look at Ye Fan again.

At this time, Ye Fan naturally understood what Lei Lao meant, and smiled leisurely.

"It's okay, since Young Master Feng and Mr. Chen have doubts about this, it is reasonable for me to explain it to you, but I don't know who will pay for the health insurance fee?"

Appraisal by a treasure connoisseur is not free.

Ye Fan's meaning is obvious, let me appraise it, you must give me an appraisal fee.

Although he was not short of that money, he just wanted to disgust Feng Xiao and them.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Fan's words, Feng Xiao had a calm face.

And Chen Fatzi looked at him viciously at the same time.

"Mr. Ye's appraisal fee, my Tianbao Pavilion is out, tonight, all Mr. Ye's appraisal fees, I Tianbao Pavilion will bear it, as for the amount of the appraisal fee, it will be determined by Mr. Ye's final results, how?"

Zhao Dong got up and stared at Ye Fan and said provocatively.

I didn't expect Zhao Dong to pop out at this time, Rao is Ye Fan was also stunned.

But then, he nodded with a smile: "Since Boss Zhao is so generous, if I don't agree, wouldn't I not give Boss Zhao face?"

As he spoke, he saw Ye Fan turn around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of Feng Xiao and the others.

"Feng Dashao has to hear clearly, this treasure connoisseur only said it once, if Feng Dashao doesn't understand, don't blame me for not saying it clearly."

Ye Fan made his attitude clear, he wanted to disgust Feng Xiao.

"Hmph, I'm listening."

responded indifferently, very unhappy with Ye Fan.

Seeing Feng Xiao like this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked up coldly.

"Everyone, these two iron swords are exactly the same form, the difference is that one is new, the other is rotten, if you judge by common sense, the more ancient the sword, the more rotten it should be, this is human nature, but everyone ignores one point, there are exceptions to everything, the Yue Wang Goujian sword unearthed a few years ago, although it has been buried in the ground for thousands of years, but after taking it out, it is still the same as before, this is the wisdom of the ancients."

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it could reach everyone's ears.

Hearing her words, many people frowned and pondered.

"What do you mean, this iron sword is similar to the Yue King Goujian Sword? It's really ridiculous, everyone is a master of antiques, and they all know that the Yue Wang Goujian sword is a bronze sword, not an iron sword, because it forms an oxide layer on its surface, so it will be preserved for thousands of years without decay, but this sword is an iron sword, once oxidized, it will generate rust, how can it be so new?"

Zhao Dong squinted his eyes and spoke lightly.

His voice was low, as if it had nothing to do with him.

But there is always doubt in the words.

His words naturally aroused the approval of many people.

"Boss Zhao is right, iron tools will never go through such a long time, and they can be preserved so perfectly, this is nonsense at all."

"This kid is talking nonsense, what?

Is there any iron that is so perfectly preserved?"

Everyone was gossiping and attacking Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't care about this at all, if these people could understand these theories, they would all be high-level treasure connoisseurs.

At this moment, Ye Fan finally realized that sentence, the bird's ambition?

People at different levels simply don't have a common language.

He glanced at Zhao Dong indifferently: "Boss Zhao, as the boss of Tianbao Pavilion, should have a lot of knowledge in treasure appreciation, but why are his words so superficial?"

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly: "Iron will indeed change color when it is oxidized, but what if a layer of bronze is plated on the surface?"

As he spoke, he saw Ye Fan take the brand-new iron sword and probe it with his fingers on the sword.

"Boom."

The sound is not crisp, but somewhat muffled.

"A simple iron strike will produce a crisp and pleasant beeping sound, but if the surface is plated with copper, it will make this dull sound, so this iron sword is genuine, there is no problem."

Ignoring those who still had doubts in their eyes, Ye Fan slowly did it.

It was unprecedented that he could explain, and there was no reason for him to let anyone understand.

Some words are simply playing the piano to the cow, and Ye Fan doesn't have that energy.

Zhao Dong had a calm face, Feng Xiao had a gloomy face, and Chen Fatzi was clenching his teeth angrily.

creaked, and the gaze that looked at Ye Fan was even more eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

Ye Fan didn't care about this at all, and even his face didn't change in the slightest.

These guys are all smart people, so they naturally understand what they are talking about.

But if they still want to explain, they are daydreaming.

Ye Fan just wanted to make them unhappy, and he didn't have the slightest way to deal with himself.

A smile appeared on Lei Lao's face on the side.

"The person who questioned Ye Fan just now, you can obediently shut up now, if it weren't for Ye Fan being so generous, with his old character, he would definitely drive you all out, a group of bastards, they dare to be arrogant here, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead."

Lei Lao's face was cold, and his words were full of coldness.

But even so, there are still people below who are not convinced.

"Lei Lao, although we were eliminated, we also have to let us know how we were eliminated, just now Ye Fan just proved that the brand-new iron sword may be genuine, but why is the rusty iron sword a fake?"

If they don't figure this out, they won't be at peace in their hearts.

Hearing her words, Lei Lao frowned.

But just as he wanted to get angry, he saw Ye Fan frowning slightly.

Knowing that Ye Fan didn't want to waste time with these people, Lei Lao had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and look at them impatiently.

"Iron tools only appeared after the Han Dynasty, and the iron-making technology at that time was not as developed as it is now, and it was impossible to smelt pure iron, so this iron sword is a modern handicraft, and the rust on it has been specially treated by me."

For these people, Lei Lao really doesn't want to talk much, just a bunch of idiots.