The man's name is Li Tiejing, and he is one of the Tang family's business partners.

When Song Feng secretly helped Tang Xiaoyun before, he had dealt with Li Tiejing several times.

This man is an antique collector and likes to participate in various antique auctions.

The accompanying person beside Li Tiejing was an old man who was old and thin.

Judging from the temperament of the other party, it looks like an appraiser.

After the greetings, Li Tiejing introduced the old man next to the two of them.

The old man's surname is Huang, and the antique world calls him Master Huang.

Antiques have been in the business for more than 50 years.

And has participated in a lot of treasure appreciation programs.

Belongs to the regulars of TV stations and media.

"Master Huang, you must be no stranger to Young Master Song, although Young Master Song is not very old, he is also a rising star in our antique circle."

Li Tiejing praised Song Feng without hesitation.

In a few months, Song Feng has changed from an antique white ding to a famous antique master.

"Hmph."

Master Huang snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Nowadays, there are many young people who are nameless, and after learning a little kung fu, I feel that I am amazing."

"The antiques are very deep, and once you look at it, the loss can be as little as hundreds of thousands, and as much as millions of millions."

"No matter how big the family business is, it can't withstand a few failures."

Anyone could hear that Master Huang's words were obviously aimed at Song Feng.

In a short period of time, Song Feng used his perspective to accumulate a large amount of wealth for the Song family.

sighed that the three young men of the Song family were like the treasure appreciation ability of divine help.

At the same time, many people are quite disdainful of this.

Master Huang is one of them.

After decades in the industry, it has the status it has today.

Song Feng has achieved his achievements for decades in a few months, and it is strange that Song Feng can be pleasing to the eye.

"Master Huang said that, it's a bit excessive."

Tang Yuning retorted without thinking about it: "You haven't seen my brother-in-law's skills, how do you know that he is in name only?" ”

"On the contrary, I think you don't have any ability, and people who really have the ability have a humble mentality."

"Do you want to say that the old man has lost his name?"

Master Huang's face became extremely gloomy.

reprimanded Tang Yuning for not knowing how to respect his predecessors.

His fame in the world of antiques is well known and cannot be questioned by anyone.

Tang Yuning wanted to say more, but Song Feng stopped him.

"Master Huang, don't get me wrong, Yuning definitely didn't mean that, even if he did, he wouldn't dare to express it in front of you."

"You have so many admirers, just say a few words in front of them, these people are not allowed to eat Tang Yuning."

Master Huang said angrily: "Song Feng, you are too much! ”

"Although I have countless admirers, I never disdain to bully others with my fame, others say that your Song Feng appraisal is like divine help, and the fake has nothing to hide in front of you, do you dare to accept the old man's challenge?"

Master Huang originally only wanted to taunt Song Feng for a few words.

Unexpectedly, not only Song Feng had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but Tang Yuning was also angry.

Master Huang has never suffered this kind of qi.

asked Song Feng to distinguish the level of appraisal from him.

"Brother-in-law, bet with him."

Tang Yuning said: "Your ability is genuine, I believe that my brother-in-law will be able to beat him." ”

"Okay."

Song Feng doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that others knock on the door, he can endure it again and again.

Zhou Ying was taught this lesson on the plane.

In the face of Master Huang's contempt and provocation, Song Feng would never swallow his anger.

Master Huang said complacently: "Song Feng, don't say that the old man bullies you, if you lose, you must respectfully call me Teacher three times in front of everyone." ”

"Yes."

Song Feng asked rhetorically, "What if you lose?" ”

Master Huang secretly sneered in his heart.

There's simply no way he's going to lose.

But when I asked this, I had to give an answer.

Immediately, Master Huang said confidently: "If the old man loses, just like just now, I will call you three times in front of others." ”

"It's a good word."

The two agreed to compete with the last finale.

After more than half an hour, the auction came to an end.

The last lot, the stage that was taken by the staff.

This is an ancient painting from the Northern Song Dynasty.

The artistic conception of the ancient painting is lofty, and at first glance it is from the hands of famous artists.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were all attracted to the past.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last lot of this auction, and it comes from the authentic works of the Northern Song Dynasty calligraphy and painting."

"The starting price is 800,000 yuan, and the price must not be less than 50,000 yuan for each auction, starting now."

The host's voice fell, and someone immediately made a bid.

Li Tiejing also had an idea about this painting, and said to Master Huang next to him: "Master Huang, can I sell this painting?" ”

Master Huang put on his glasses, looked carefully at the ancient painting in front of him, and shook his head slightly.

"Mr. Li, according to the old man's observation, there seems to be something wrong with this painting."

"Questions?"

Li Tiejing exclaimed: "Could it be a fake?" ”

Master Huang nodded and said, "The old man has seen other paintings by the author of this painting, and the overall style is relatively unified. ”

"Maybe it's a fake, maybe it's a painting that a later generation borrowed his name from, but it doesn't look like the real thing."

Tang Yuning, who was sitting in the front row, heard the words of the two people behind him and said, "Brother-in-law, what do you think?" ”

Song Feng smiled and didn't give any answer.

When the painting was shouted to one million, Song Feng stretched out two fingers.

"I'll give two million."

Li Tiejing said: "Young Master Song, do you think this painting is real?" ”

Song Feng looked back and smiled, "Mr. Li, I have already answered your question with actions. ”

"But Master Huang said it was fake."

Li Tiejing said kindly: "Young Master Song, why don't you take a closer look?"

"Although two million is just a drop in the bucket for your Song family, spending so much money to buy a fake is not a glorious thing to say after all."

"Mr. Li can rest assured, I, Song Feng, will never look away, and if I think it is something of extraordinary value, I will not be disappointed."

The price of two million was quickly surpassed.

Song Feng did not give up the bidding, and finally won the painting for three million.

Master Huang sneered: "Song Feng, you are too arrogant, in order to gamble with the old man, you take so much money to buy fakes, it makes people laugh out of their big teeth." ”

"If you are not vigorous, how can you call a young man?"

"You say it's a fake, but you think it yourself, but I don't think so."

Song Feng said with a smile undiminished.

"Master Huang, you should think about it for a while, what tone should you call me teacher."

Master Huang laughed angrily: "Look at your tone, are you sure that it is genuine?" ”

"Of course."

Song Feng said lightly: "If you look at it from the surface alone, this painting is indeed not from the hand of the person who made the payment. ”

"On the other hand, the imitator gave the painting a greater value, which is why I call it genuine."