antique appraiser

Isn't it you... bastards... comparable?

Wen Liyan's words were really insane. The silence that filled the room at that moment had already proved that people were shocked when he said such words, but who of these old fritters hadn't seen them?Wen Liyan's words were regarded by them as bold words that Lengtouqing didn't know how to bear after being attacked by words-this kind of words sounded cool, but they were usually irrational to say.

"Hey, you're not very young, but your tone is not small. It's all over the sky!"

"A young man who came here to make a name for himself, dare to fight against the experts? These days, all kinds of monsters and ghosts really come out."

"At this age, how much achievement do you want to achieve in ancient writing? He thought he was Helian Yuye! Everyone knows that there is only one Helian Yuye, how can there be so many geniuses in the world!"

"Young and vigorous, young and vigorous!"

"The teachers at the Institute of Ancient Characters said that the seminars can't compare with him? This kid is tired of working!"

Almost a moment after the silence, noisy voices erupted. Those who were whispering and bragging to each other just now while others were talking, or those who were silent also joined in this time, the whole room was noisy, Everyone is expressing their opinions, but without exception, everyone ridicules Wen Liyan and disdains his "big talk".

By this time, Wen Liyan felt that his mood had calmed down, because he knew that he was telling the truth and he had confidence—this feeling was completely different from his own antique appraisal. One was to try luck, and the other was to have real skills .He likes the feeling of condescending and despising each other, which makes him very satisfied.Perhaps this is why men want to pursue careers?Satisfaction?

Putting aside those rambling thoughts, Wen Liyan carried a little malice, and almost couldn't wait to give these guys some good looks.Anyway, they were the ones who went too far first, so it's not too much to teach these people a lesson, right?Deliberately, he said: "It's just to be honest, why are you so excited?" Compared with a group of bitter and mean people, his calm and breezy appearance set off a so-called temperament that was born out of nothing.

And his appearance is even more irritating, at least in the eyes of most people, this kind of attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water is a bit too ignorant.

"The truth? Hey..." A middle-aged man with a beer belly came out and stood in front of Wen Liyan, "Young man, you should be careful when you speak, the ancient writing industry is deep!"

Wen Liyan was stunned. Is this kindness towards him?Or irony?Looking at the expressionless face of the middle-aged man, he really couldn't tell what the other person meant.But no matter what, since he has already offended these people, if he is not addicted enough to teach them a lesson, he is really not willing to let it go!

So he didn't bother to pay attention to that person, Wen Liyan seemed to flick his nails very casually, "What's the point of talking, thinking that you are really an expert and scholar when others call you an expert? These days, calling Boss Chen on the street is very All the nine surnamed Chen have to turn back! Let alone some worthless experts!"

Since that sentence broke out, Wen Liyan didn't save face for these people. Whether it was words or actions, he showed contempt for them. How could these "experts" who usually think highly of themselves bear this kind of humiliation?Immediately, someone was fooled: "It's nothing to say, so let's compare the real skills? Since you said that we are not as good as you in the study of ancient characters, then let's compare the translation of ancient characters!"

"Oh." With a short laugh, it seemed that he had a plan in his chest, and it seemed that it was just a simple mockery. Wen Liyan raised his chin slightly, looked at the group of people in front of him almost with contempt, his eyes were burning, and then said word by word: "Just what I want!"

There was a loud voice, and the incomparable courage and self-confidence gushed out from those four words, and these four words made Wen Liyan feel as if he had washed away all the suffocation of this period of time, and the sullenness in his heart was emptied. Consciously, he straightened his back a bit, and scanned the group of people in the room sharply.

Who will be chosen as his opponent?But no matter who it is, in the field of ancient writing, it can only be a stepping stone for oneself!

To be honest, these people never thought that someone would dare to confront them directly like Wen Liyan. Even though many of them came to the Ancient Characters Research Association to name them gold-plated, but to enter here, you have to be a little bit real Practical learning, and there are so many people here.But after the harsh words, Wen Liyan responded without giving up!These people had never thought about the situation where the needle tip was facing the wheat awn, so after a moment, the whole room was noisy again.Because of Wen Liyan's attitude, many hesitant people decided to teach Wen Liyan a lesson because of their self-esteem and arrogance. The question is, how to deal with this ignorant boy?

Be careful sailing for thousands of years, they should naturally select the person who has the deepest study of ancient characters. The question is, who is this person who has the deepest study of ancient characters?What kind of people are these people in the room?To put it bluntly, there is a group of people who know that they are not capable and a group of people who think they are very capable. The self-righteous group of people is now in chaos, arguing about who is the real expert.

This group of people usually called brothers and sisters, but when they were fighting for fame and fortune, they quarreled happily. Wen Liyan felt dumbfounded and jealous inexplicably.If he had such good conditions as these people...he wouldn't have been able to hold back for such a long period of time and live with Qu Jingshui's teasing attitude, but these people obviously have such good conditions, but It's like this.

Wen Liyan is not a genius. In this era, he doesn't understand high technology, how to live, fashion, or too much, but fate is always fair. He has been weakened to such an extent in these aspects, so in this era On the other hand, he will inevitably have advantages that ordinary people can never achieve. Ancient text research, antiques, these things that were closely related to his life are the capital that supports his struggle in this world.

Pursing his lips, Wen Liyan looked at the group of people in the room who had been arguing for a long time before selecting three so-called experts, and some people were still complaining dissatisfiedly.

Among the three selected people, one is the beer-bellied man who didn't know whether it was out of good intentions or just, and the other two, one is a fat man who wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. A woman; the other is like a thin monkey, as if about to be blown down by the wind, a man with an over-indulgent appearance.

"Three against one?" Wen Liyan raised his eyebrows, with a normal face, without any feeling of pressure.

"Scared? Who said just now that 'we' and these people are nothing to worry about? There are only three of us." The thin monkey chuckled, saying that, winking, as if Wen Liyan was really scared.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a smirk, Wen Liyan folded his arms around his chest, and rolled his eyes: "I just wonder why you don't get a dozen or 20 people to fight with each other."

These words were harsh, and more than half of the people in the room suddenly felt uncomfortable. Although they couldn't understand this kid, it really felt like a bully to get several people to fight against him.

However, Wen Liyan's next sentence immediately made them dispel this sense of guilt. He said, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, one or three or dozens of them. Compared with me, they all have the same result."

Too crazy.

"You're so crazy!"

"It's time to teach you a lesson for your parents, otherwise you don't know what tutoring is!"

"Not sensible, really not sensible!"

There was a lot of noise, everyone was talking about their own ideas, but without exception they were criticizing Wen Liyan.No one noticed that Wen Liyan's body trembled slightly when someone mentioned tutoring.parents?Since he traveled to this era, he tried his best not to think about his past and present.Parents, friends, classmates, and even annoying bums who don't deal with them are all out of reach for him now, and they can't be touched again.In this future world, he is alone, no one can really understand him, and he has no roots.

Wen Liyan doesn't want to think about how his parents will react after he disappears, and whether he will be forgotten by everyone one day. He only knows that he has to live in this strange world and has no choice. .However, that sentence seemed to stab a wound that would never heal, and for a split second, the pain pierced his heart.

However, Wen Liyan was just silent.

"Young man, it's better not to talk big, just do it!" Beer Belly said this, which was considered peaceful, and Wen Liyan had a good impression of him.

"Come on, let me experience this young man's clever trick first." The fat woman interjected impatiently, and then raised her hand—her hand was what Wen Liyan had seen on the wrists of Qu Jingshui and Zuo Qingfeng before. For that kind of bracelet, she pressed a few times on the bracelet, and the light screen popped up naturally, and then she opened a piece of information.

It is an ancient text.Or speak Chinese.

"This paragraph is the ancient material preserved in the Tianxuan-53483 tribe that was excavated a year ago, but most of the text on it is very complicated, and many of them have not been deciphered by us. I have been studying this for a while. Things, how about, young man, try your hand?"