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One stone caused a thousand waves!

As soon as the young man's voice fell, there was an uproar all around, everyone stared at the young man with unkind expressions.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"You are provoking the entire Chuzhou Antique Association."

Elder Tang and the others also frowned, this young man was too arrogant, he said that there was no one left in Chuzhou even though there was no winner in the competition.

"What? You are not convinced that there is no one in Chuzhou?"

The young man looked at the audience provocatively, sneered, paused, and then said, "Wang Qi is the No. Is there no one in Chuzhou?"

"This level? Don't be too arrogant, kid, you haven't done an analysis yet."

Wang Qi stared at the young man angrily upon hearing this, and said in a cold voice.

"Analysis? No need, what's the comparison with someone who can't even tell the fakes apart."

The corners of the young man's mouth turned up, with a sarcasm on his face.

"What did you say?" Wang Qi asked angrily.

He was born into a family of antiques, and as the chief appraiser of Xiaosheng International, the largest antique exchange in Chuzhou, he is not to say sharp-eyed, but since his debut, at least he has never been sharp-eyed. At this time, he was questioned by a young man who couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Fake?"

Elder Tang and the others frowned upon hearing this, with a bad premonition welling up in their hearts.

"These collections are treasures treasured by everyone here. How could there be fakes? Don't talk about them, kid."

"That is, these collections have all been verified by the state. If you can't tell the source and allusions, just admit defeat and don't talk nonsense."

Some people in the audience stared at the young man with unkind expressions and shouted loudly.

"I started yelling without carefully observing the collection. What a bunch of idiots. If others dare to say that, they must have something to rely on."

Wang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, he couldn't complain, he didn't know whether these so-called antique collectors really believed in expert appraisal, or were they stupid!
"Reliance? I think it's just talking nonsense, right? Wang Qi's words are reasonable and well-founded, and there is no mistake in citing scriptures. Especially the last bronze vessel, the analysis is even more thorough."

"Besides, even a poor dick like you who knows what an antique is, is it worthy of talking nonsense here?"

Zhang Shangdao stared at Wang Xiaofan sarcastically, seemed very disdainful, and yelled loudly.

Wang Xiaofan didn't want to talk to Zhang Shangdao at first, but looking at his attitude, Wang Xiaofan felt that it is necessary to give him a long memory.

"You said the analysis of the last bronze vessel was more thorough? Then you believe his judgment?" Wang Xiaofan sneered.

"Of course, for the last bronze ware, Wang Qi quoted the classics, no matter the source or the allusion, there is no error, and the details are even more meticulous..."

Although Zhang Shangdao is a dude, he is really good at appreciating antiques. A lot of high-spirited talk has indeed fooled many people.

If Wang Xiaofan didn't have a cheating tool like the weakened version of Fire Eyes, I'm afraid he would have believed Zhang Shangdao's judgment, but what is fake can't be true!
"Since you believe in Wang Qi's judgment, how about we make a bet? Bet on whether this bronze is a fake."

Wang Xiaofan had a harmless smile on his face, but he had a sneer in his heart, he dared to discriminate against the poor, I hope I won't cheat you to death.

"Bet? Don't say whether the bronze is a fake, how can a poor boy like you bet with me?"

Zhang Shangdao had a sneer on his face, with less than 100 yuan in all outfits, and he wanted to bet with me brazenly, he didn't know what it meant.

"There are 300 million in this card, and we will bet on this 300 million."

Wang Xiaofan didn't care about everyone's ridicule, and took out the bank card of more than 300 million that Chen Yu had given him earlier from his pocket.

"Who knows if it's true?" the dog leg behind Zhang Shangdao muttered.

"You can check it out."

Although Wang Xiaofan didn't know how much money was in this bank card, he believed that 300 million was a lot more.

"Okay, let's bet 300 million."

Zhang Shangdao smiled and looked very happy. If someone was in a hurry to give him money, how could he not be happy?
Although he is the Fourth Young Master of Chuzhou, and his father is one of the shareholders of Shangcheng Hotel, with a prominent family background, 300 million is not a small amount for him.

"Laugh, laugh, I don't know if I can laugh in a while."

Wang Xiaofan kept sneering in his heart, looking forward to Zhang Shangdao's next expression.

"You say you can't tell the fakes, aren't you convinced?"

On the stage, the young man turned a blind eye to Wang Qi's glaring eyes. Instead, he looked at Wang Qi provocatively and sneered, "Is this a bronze vessel from the Western Zhou Dynasty? It's just a modern imitation!"

"Boy, you are talking nonsense." Wang Qi's expression changed, and he shouted angrily, "This bronze ware must be from the Western Zhou Dynasty in terms of workmanship and shape."

"Fake? How is it possible? These are all national treasures that have been identified by experts."

"I think it's grandstanding. What does a young child know about antiques?"

"That's right, it's simply ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth for such a brat to dare to speak nonsense."

Some older members in the audience shouted loudly, very dissatisfied with the judgment of the young man.

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he frowned slightly, thinking that a group of people rely on the old to sell the old.

"Wet? Hehe, why don't you let your Master Wang Qi take a look at the crack on the right side of the bronze vessel." The young man crossed his arms and sneered.

"There's a crack on the right side? This..."

Wang Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. After reading it, his face turned pale.

"It's not really a fake, is it?"

"Impossible? The workmanship and style must be from the Western Zhou Dynasty."

Seeing Wang Qi's appearance, everyone in the audience started talking about it, while Tang Lao and the others felt their hearts sink, their bad premonition finally came true.

"Master Wang Qi still needs to compete?"

The young man glanced at Wang Qi and said disdainfully.

"I lost! This thing is indeed a fake."

Wang Qi's face was pale. After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and walked off the stage in a state of desperation.

"How? How could it be a fake? Did Wang Qi read it wrong? Did you accept something from the Jinling Antique Association?"

Seeing Wang Qi take the initiative to admit defeat, Zhang Shangdao's expression changed suddenly, and he asked loudly.

He doesn't really care whether Wang Qi admits defeat, what he cares about is his bet with Wang Xiaofan, which is 300 million, not a small amount.

"Zhang Shangdao, what do you mean?"

Hearing the words, Wang Qi glared at Zhang Shangdao with fire in his eyes. He lost, which made the Chuzhou Antique Association feel ashamed, but his personality must not be insulted.

"You know what you have done, otherwise how could you take the initiative to admit defeat?" Zhang Shangdao snorted coldly.

"Enough! We lost the first game."

Just when the two sides were at war, Elder Tang stepped forward and yelled at the two to prevent the situation from deteriorating, and then directly announced the result.