Chapter 301: I advise you not to put gold on your face!
The person who spoke, walked around to her in a few steps.
He is a middle-aged man with a mustache and a suit.
"Why do you say that it will fall apart in less than three years?" The mustache pointed his finger at her very rudely and spoke loudly.
Fang Zongtang: You can't pretend you don't understand.
She's got to go back!
After Song Yi translated it to her, she immediately started to talk.
"Because the repairer made the round hole into a diamond-shaped hole, and also made a dark crack. After a long time, as long as there is a slight vibration, the diamond-shaped hole will spread to the surrounding spider web pattern, and then this lotus pot will be unrecognizable if it wants to be repaired. ”
The middle-aged man with the mustache refused to admit this, and immediately questioned Fang Zongtang: "How dare you be sure that it will rot?" ”
She snorted directly: "If you don't believe it, you take a picture of it and flick it with your fingers the place tied up with gold wire." ”
"Don't worry, you don't need to exert a lot of effort, it's like this?" She snapped her fingers and compared the strength of her brain.
The middle-aged man with a mustache looked at her with an unkind face.
"If you don't disperse, you have to apologize for what you just said, for me, and for the art of our country."
Fang Zongtang: "Why? ”
Middle-aged man with a mustache: "Because you insulted the craft and art of our country." ”
She doesn't like to hear that.
"Don't put gold on your face, what is your country? According to what you say, you pick up a few pieces of toilet paper outside, and you say that it was made in your country, and throwing the paper on the ground is also an insult to your country's papermaking skills? ”
"Is there something wrong with your brain? That is the Lotus Flower of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty of our ancestors of the Xia Kingdom, not the Ming Dynasty of your country. The craftsmanship of the curium bowl is also the craftsmanship of our Xia Kingdom, not yours. ”
"And insult the crafts and arts of your country? Why don't you say that I insult your IQ and insult your brain? ”
A series of words without panting made the bearded middle-aged man tremble.
"You talk nonsense, that's our country." The middle-aged man with a mustache shouted loudly.
Fang Zongtang sank his face: "Don't be embarrassed, there are some things, we just need to know it." Don't let me lose face in front of so many people! ”
The middle-aged man with a mustache pointed at Fang Zongtang and scolded indiscriminately.
These Song Yi did not translate.
Fang Zongtang looked at Song Yi: "He scolded me?" ”
Song Yi: "The scolding is still ugly!" ”
I see!
"What's red? No matter how red you are, it's not your thing. Think you drive two nails into it and it's yours? How do you think about good things? Sun monkey brain is not as good as your brain? ”
"I'll go to your country another day and stomp my feet, isn't your country our Xia country?"
"Even if you have a hole in your brain, you can't do your craft, and you don't admit it. If I insult you alone, forget it, you still have to drag your country into the water, let me insult together, you say, what kind of heart do you have? ”
Song Yi translated it back word for word.
The middle-aged man with a mustache is about to explode.
All the people who came to see the auction didn't look at the auction, but instead watched the two of them scolding each other.
A middle-aged man with a mustache, swearing with dirty words.
Fang Zongtang scolds people without dirty words, and scolds wonderfully, obviously skilled!
"What are you talking about, what else will you do except two curses?"
"Craftsmanship is not good, character is not good, what are you doing~"
"I also said that I insulted your country, and you standing here is the best insult to your country."
The middle-aged man with a mustache saw that Fang Zongtang had two helpers, and he also went to call a helper.
It just so happens that it is the beautiful people of the beautiful country who bought the bronze dragon.
Eight chapters begin, rush rush!
(End of chapter)