"What is the origin of the young man walking in the front? Mr. Zhu Deyuan and Mr. Zhu are by his side. Could it be that his status is higher than Mr. Zhu?!"
"No? You don't even know this person? This is the upstart in the antique collection circle, the famous name Song Yun, a master of leaks, as long as you go out and inquire in the collection circle, you will know his name!"
"Is it so powerful?!"
"Does this still need to be said?! If it is not so powerful, how could Mr. Zhu Deyuan's position like this be accompanied by him?! This is clearly Song Yun!"
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"Now there is a legend in the antique collection circle. I can finally see the authenticity of antiques at a glance. I wonder if I really have such an ability?"
"Impossible! How could anyone have such an aptitude? It's absolutely false. Although we are not experts in appraisal, we have seen a lot of experts. When have you seen it and can tell the authenticity of an antique?!"
"I also think it's impossible. No one can do this. Exaggerating is definitely exaggerating!"
"There can be no such a person, there can be no such ability!"
"The identification of antiques is a very complicated matter. It must be studied carefully, not to mention just a glance. In many cases, for those high imitation antiques, even 1,000 eyes and 10,000 eyes may not be able to see it. , Otherwise, where is there so much punching?"
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The employees of the auction company, you and me, no one believes that Song Yun can tell the authenticity of antiques at a glance.
Song Yun didn’t know that the staff not far away was talking about himself. He is walking and looking at the antiques on the table at this time. He must admit that the quality of the auction collected by Xie Feng this time is very good. The value of is 2 million or more, and only a few are less than 1 million. Considering such a huge number, this is definitely not a simple matter.
"Mr. Song, what do you think of my antiques here?!"
"Are there any problems?!"
Xie Feng was very proud. This time he spent a lot of effort on collecting antiques in the auction. Looking at the results so far, it can be regarded as brilliant.
Song Yun smiled. He heard a lot of pride from Xie Feng's words. He collected such a large amount of antiques. The fame and fortune are just around the corner. It is not surprising that Xie Feng is a little bit proud, but he decided to take a blow.
"Mr. Xie, the quality of your auction items are indeed quite good. I have seen a lot of real antiques, but at the same time, there are indeed fakes among the antiques you collected, not one or two."
Song Yun walked for a few minutes, and he passed over 200 antiques and found several problematic things.
"what?!"
"Mr. Song, could it be said that you found a fake antique?!"
When Xie Feng listened to Song Yun's first half of the sentence, he felt that he had begun to float and went straight to the cloud, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, his whole heart sank to the bottom immediately, and he couldn't take care of the complacency, and he asked quickly.
"Ok!"
"I found three things, there are some problems, Mr. Xie, you can look for someone to identify them in detail."
Song Yun nodded softly. He came here today to find the fault, and he found that he was not polite, so he just clicked.
Xie Feng hurriedly waved his hand, and immediately a staff member who had already been waiting by the side walked over quickly.
Song Yun pointed his finger at the three antiques placed on the table. Under Xie Feng's command, the staff immediately sent the three antiques to another room.
Song Yun continued to walk forward, instead of reaching for a tap, the staff behind would take the antique away.
Xie Feng's face became more and more ugly, but now only half of the time, he found fake antiques with more than double digits. If this continues, the remaining half of the antiques are also likely to find problems, suddenly I don't know how to describe my mood at this time.
