Zhengyangmen: I refuse to be a bootlicker, Su Meng panicked

Tang Tongtong had never expected Han Chunming to ask such a sudden question, and was unable to react for a moment.

But Zhuang Mo's expression changed drastically. He took a few steps forward, grabbed the magnifying glass on the table, and began to examine the blue and white porcelain vase.

After seeing what her master did, Tang Tongtong realized what was going on and her face gradually turned pale.

But the people around were all confused and didn't know what was going on.

Didn't you just say it was a fake? Why did you suddenly mention bubbles?

Zhuang Mo and Tang Tongtong's expressions changed drastically. What on earth was going on?

"I know!" Jiang Xiaoxi finally seized the opportunity to redeem himself and jumped out. "These bubbles are the result of observing the high temperature of the kiln under the glaze through a high-power magnifying glass! Brother Chunming, am I right?"

Turning around and giving Jiang Xiaoxi a look of approval, Han Chunming nodded and said, "Yes, this is what I called bubbles. The bubbles in this blue and white porcelain vase are evenly and clearly distributed, and it can be seen that the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite."

After hearing what Han Chunming said, everyone became even more confused.

According to this statement, the Yuan blue and white porcelain that Tang Tongtong liked should be authentic without a doubt. How could it be suspected to be a fake?

"Brother, stop keeping me in suspense and just say it directly. You're driving me crazy." Paola Hou was so anxious. Why couldn't Han Chunming just speak clearly?

"Why are you in such a hurry? Just listen to me slowly." But Han Chunming was still leisurely and not in a hurry at all.

"The bubbles on this porcelain vase are not only evenly distributed, but also emit bright colored light!"

"Colored light?" The rag-and-bone Marquis was surprised and found a magnifying glass. "Let me see!"

"What is this colorful light?" someone asked in confusion.

"It's the light film reflected from the bubbles," Han Chunming explained. "This Yuan blue and white porcelain is very old, so the bubbles should be dark brown. As we usually say, these old objects will appear dead. However, the bubbles on this porcelain vase are bright and reflective. It doesn't look like an old object at all!"

Now, everyone suddenly understood. No wonder Han Chunming said that this porcelain vase was a fake. It turned out that the reason was here.

"It's true!" Hou Lalan widened his eyes, looking like he had discovered a new world.

“Snap!”

The magnifying glass in Zhuang Mo's hand fell to the ground, and his face turned pale.

Not to mention Tang Tongtong, she was almost unsteady on her feet.

"That's not the most important thing." Han Chunming walked up to Tang Tongtong with a faint smile on his face. "The story of Yuchi Gong single-handedly saving his master is depicted on a porcelain jar. I haven't heard of any porcelain bottles depicting it yet. Miss Tang has seen a lot, so it's impossible that she doesn't know about it, right?"

This was the most fatal point in Tang Tongtong's defeat. She really wanted to beat Han Chunming so much that she was sure that she would win when she just saw the blue and white porcelain story, but ignored many details.

Tang Tongtong gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, her little hands clenched into fists.

Han Chunming really won, and won completely.

No matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that Han Chunming was indeed very powerful.

However, if Tang Tongtong knew that Han Chunming's knowledge of antiques was taught by the system, she would probably vomit blood.

This golden finger is really unique...

It is precisely because of the system's support that Han Chunming is so fearless.

"Brother! You are so awesome!" Hou Paolan threw down the magnifying glass in his hand and almost jumped for joy.

"Do you still think we should retreat now?" Han Chunming asked Hou Polan calmly.

"No! No! If anyone has to leave, let them leave!" Marquis Polan shook his head repeatedly, not forgetting to point at Zhuang Mo and the others.

That’s right, this competition was watched by everyone, and he even defeated Zhuang Mo’s most proud disciple.

Now no one dares to underestimate Han Chunming anymore. He speaks very logically, has real skills, and has a sharp eye. It's not all about luck.

The most important thing is that Tang Tongtong chose a fake, which completely slapped Zhuang Mo in the face. He is afraid that he will never be able to hold his head up in the antique circle again.

The so-called shooting cover is about a person's breath, and Tang Tongtong lost so badly that she probably has no intention of staying in the antique circle in the future.

It's not that Han Chunming doesn't know how to be gentle with women. If Zhuang Mo hadn't been looking for trouble with him and deliberately set him up, how could he have been so cruel?

If he loses this pride because of his sympathy for women, he will have no way forward in the future.

This person always thinks about himself first and others later. Although Han Chunming has the memories of two lives, he is still an ordinary person, not a saint who can repay evil with kindness.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I won this round, we have to keep our word!"

When he walked in front of Zhuang Mo, Han Chunming behaved very politely and did not become arrogant just because he won.

As for coming to bet, isn't it only natural to accept defeat?

Even though Zhuang Mo was still unwilling, he had to bow his head at this moment.

So many people are watching here, and he is an old man in the circle. If he doesn't accept the bet now, he will be ridiculed in the future.

"Okay! You can set any conditions. Just tell me!"

These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, making Zhuang Mo's old face almost embarrassed.

He had mistakenly identified a fake and let Han Chunming take away all his good things. From now on, he really couldn't make it...

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." Han Chunming seemed to be taking advantage of the situation and looked back at Tang Tongtong. "Miss Tang won't have any objections, right?"

To be honest, this was the first time Tang Tongtong had the urge to hit someone.

Han Chunming's actions and words seemed respectful and polite, and there was no offense in his words, but why did he look so provocative?

Her hands were shaking with anger, and Tang Tongtong gritted her teeth and said, "Of course there's no problem."

"Great!" The Broken Marquis came close to Han Chunming, "Hurry up and make them take out all the good stuff! This game is clearly a trick on us, we can't just let it go!"

In the eyes of the Tattered Marquis, Zhuang Mo must have more goodies in his hands. If he didn't take this opportunity to make a fortune, how could he be worthy of himself?

But Han Chunming ignored Hou Paola. His purpose of coming here was to expand his collection and to make a name for himself, and that was enough.

Kicking someone when they're down isn't Han Chunming's style. How does that saying go? Leave some space for others, so you can see them again in the future.

"My request is actually very simple." Han Chunming lowered his head and adjusted his cuffs. "I hope that Mr. Zhuang can tell everyone in the circle not to let anyone cause trouble for me. I don't want to offend anyone."

"What?" Zhuang Mo was stunned. He never expected Han Chunming to make such a request.

Even Tang Tongtong and Zhuang Mo's disciples were a little dumbfounded. They had clearly won the bet, but instead of asking for anything, they made such a simple request?

Shouldn't we take advantage of the situation and rob people?

"I came to Tianjin today for one purpose, and by the way, I wanted to collect treasures."

As he said this, Han Chunming looked around with a burning gaze.

"I don't want to offend anyone. I agreed to the bet just to let everyone know. Mr. Zhuang is highly respected in the circle. With your words, no one should bother me anymore, right?"

This statement cannot be denied. Zhuang Mo's prestige is indeed incomparable to that of ordinary people. Although he and Tang Tongtong lost the bet and may not be able to hold their heads up in the circle in the future, no one can deny his contributions to the circle.

However, what made everyone feel even more ashamed was Han Chunming's behavior.

He is obviously the biggest winner today, but he doesn't want to press on with his victory, but to stop at the right time and let everyone live in peace.

This kind of behavior made those who once looked down on him feel a little embarrassed. They still wanted to see Han Chunming make a fool of himself and see how he was dealt with by Zhuang Mo and Tang Tongtong, but he had no such intention at all.

They are just petty people...

"This is my request. Can Mr. Zhuang agree to it?" Han Chunming looked at Zhuang Mo and smiled.

He was now making his request openly, and it was such a simple request, so Han Chunming didn't think he should be embarrassed.

It's those with ulterior motives who should be embarrassed. "Are you crazy..." Hou Paolan was anxious again. What was Han Chunming doing?

But Jiang Xu grabbed Hou Paola and told him not to make any more noise, and in his heart he gave Han Chunming a thumbs up.

Although Han Chunming said that he did not want to cause trouble and only took the treasure by the way, Jiang Xu knew that Han Chunming was now establishing himself as a person.

If so, from now on, whether in Yanjing or Tianjin, people in the antique circle will probably admire Han Chunming when they mention him.

This reminded Jiang Xu of the story of Liu Bei throwing his child. Isn't this just to win people's hearts?

Jiang Xu is an old fox and will not be fooled by Han Chunming's trick, but he will not expose him either.

You will definitely not gain anything by going against Han Chunming.

"Good job, Brother Chunming!" Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes were full of stars, and she regarded Han Chunming as her idol.

But at this time, Han Chunming was still waiting for Zhuang Mo's answer.

"Mr. Zhuang, does this require a long time to consider?" Han Chunming asked patiently.

"Okay! I promise you!" Zhuang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded, "Whoever causes trouble for you in the future will be causing trouble for me, Zhuang Mo!"

This is the last step Han Chunming gave him. If he still can't go on, then he is too ungrateful.

In other words, he could take this opportunity to make friends with Han Chunming so that people wouldn't gossip about him in the future.

After all, Zhuang Mo is also an old fox...

Perhaps because of the promise he made before, Zhuang Mo's attitude towards Han Chunming changed, and he started to act like he was giving up and making peace in front of everyone.