"Sky jar?!"
"How could there be such a thing?"
Song Yun remembered the strong light he saw when the sky-shaped jar was placed on the table just now, and he was dumbfounded. The antiques he wanted to buy here tonight had already been determined, just to tell if it was right on the spot. Really, the sky-shaped jar that I just bought has already appeared in the information I got before. I don’t believe it is true at all, because the intact sky-shaped jar in this world does not exist at all and can be seen. The sky-shaped jars that I got or knew existed were all broken, and there were only two. I didn't expect that when I saw it on the spot, I discovered that this jar was real.
"Unexpectedly!"
"This is absolutely unexpected!"
Song Yun has picked up and missed many times, but this time is definitely the most unexpected. When he went to the ghost market or other antique shops before, he had the idea of picking up the leak in his heart. If you come here, if you find that good things are prepared in your heart, you will not feel strange or unexpected at all, but this auction tonight is completely different. Suddenly, there is no psychological preparation. Such a huge impact is really letting people. Unable to calm down for a while.
Shen Xue was sitting next to Song Yun. At the beginning, she didn't notice anything wrong. However, several antique pieces did not see Song Yun's reaction. She couldn't help turning her head and looking at Song Yun. It was discovered at a glance that it was not particularly right. Song Yun's eyes did not know where the focus was, and his lips moved slightly. This was clearly what he was talking about, but his voice was very low.
"Song Yun!"
"what happened?!"
"what happened?!"
While speaking very quietly, Shen Xue stretched out her hand and patted Song Yun lightly.
Song Yun immediately recovered, glanced at Shen Xue and shook his head gently.
Shen Xue knows that something must have happened, but at this time at the auction site, there is no way to inquire carefully. I can only hold the doubts in my heart. I will talk about it after the auction is over. The next major event will begin soon. Come tonight. The main target here, antiques, will appear immediately.
"The next antique to be auctioned is called the Famille rose flower and bird pattern Shou Tao Zun."
"This is a piece of Qing Dynasty porcelain."
"The reserve price is 500,000 yuan. If there are friends who like it, you can start bidding."
Song Yun immediately raised his head. A young girl in a cheongsam walked out slowly pushing the table. On the table was an antique and covered with red cloth.
Song Yun couldn't help but smile. The antiques in front of the auction tonight were all taken out directly, and this one actually played such a trick.
"what?"
"Does it mean that this antique is the auction company, and think it can sell the high-priced one?"
...
"How come such a trick suddenly comes, do you have to come to a ceremony to fail?!"
...
"Hahaha!"
"The auction does not have a preview. Even if this antique is really good, it is impossible to get a high price. The risk is too great."
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Song Yun listened to the whispers of the people around him, and there was a commotion in the whole auction site. He knew that these people were just like him. He had no idea that the auction company would use such a way to put this antique in the crowd. before.
Song Yun didn’t say a word and ignored the discussion around him. He looked at the antique that was still covered with red cloth at this time. One of the goals of the one who came here tonight was this one. After opening, you have to take a good look at whether it is real or fake.
"This antique is one of the most precious antiques in our entire auction tonight. It must be introduced. Of course, the ceremony must be different from ordinary antiques."
The host of the auction was very satisfied with the reaction of the people on the spot. This is a small change specially arranged by the auction company. Now it has at least attracted everyone’s attention. In fact, he is really very satisfied. Unfortunately, this antique tonight did not have a preview before the auction. He believes that if there is such a link, it will be able to auction a higher price, but this is a special request of the person who sent the antique to auction. Their company has no way to agree, otherwise that person will take the antiques to auction elsewhere.
"Next, let us all take a look at the true face of this antique."
The cheongsam lady standing next to the antique stretched out her hand and lifted the thin red cloth covering the antique.
"Everyone is a master of antiques, and all are experts in antiques. The ins and outs of this antique or its characteristics do not need to be said at all. I think you already know it."
"As mentioned earlier, the starting price of this antique is 500,000 yuan. If anyone on the scene is interested in him, the price can be offered at this time."
Song Yun ignored what the auctioneer who was standing above was saying, he stared at it the moment the red cloth was opened, but the result surprised him a bit.
"fake?!"
"This thing turned out to be fake?!"
Song Yun was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that an antique full of expectations would end up with such a result. No light could be seen, which was beyond expectation.
Song Yun reacted very quickly. His face immediately reacted. Now there must be many people who have been staring at his face, wanting to find out what kind of reaction he has. As a person in the antique collection circle, he has accumulated People who have gained a lot of experience, definitely have to come to some actor-level performances at this time, staring at the antique on it for a long time, there is a pondering look on his face, and after a while, he picks up the pen. I wrote a few words on the notebook between me and Shen Xue.
Shen Xue took a look and immediately sent out several messages on her mobile phone.
Fang Dongyuan glanced at the antique that was on the table, and he immediately turned his head and glanced at Song Yun not far away.
"what?!"
"What does he mean?"
Fang Dongyuan couldn't help but muttered.
"Who knows what this kid really means?!"
Jiang Zhenghua didn’t look at the antiques on the stage at all, but kept staring at Song Yun. When he saw the antique that just appeared, he had any special reaction. Everything fell into his eyes, but the key to the problem was I don't know how Song Yun judged this antique at all.
