Chapter 1708: Play well with wishful thinking

"Of course what you said is all right, but all of this must be based on the premise that you can defeat Song Yun. If you do something like this and are not sure enough, you must eventually get Have to bear serious consequences."
Zhang Wenhua looked at Zhang Ping very seriously. This matter was definitely not a joke. He succeeded in one step, but if he failed, he would go to hell. It was like a gambling on a stone.
"grandfather!"
"You have been in the antique collection circle for so many years, and you are a true expert in appraisal. If there are people in this circle who are better than you, there are only a handful of them. This is not bragging but a fact. When have you heard of it? Some people really have such a powerful ability, and you can know the authenticity of an antique at a glance. Song Yun may have some skills, even more powerful than ordinary people, but it is absolutely impossible to do this, more bragging. Or maybe it's based on misrepresentation, this kind of thing is too much in our antique collection circle, and it is not clear to count it."
Zhang Ping is very confident. He feels that even if Song Yun has the ability, even if he is better than the average person, he can't be his opponent. At least it is impossible to determine the authenticity of antiques at a glance. There is no one in the world like this. ability.
Zhang Wenhua's serious expression relaxed a bit. Zhang Ping is right to say that no one can have such a great ability, even if he is standing at the top of the antique collection circle, it is impossible for him to be like this. Except for some ordinary antiques, or antiques that are not difficult to identify, you can get a glance and distinguish between true and false. Many antiques are very difficult to identify. They must be carefully studied, information must be collected, and time must be spent .
"No matter how good Song Yun is, or if he can really tell the authenticity of antiques at a glance, it's just for the ordinary and shoddy antiques. If that's the case, I can still do it. It's nothing remarkable."
Zhang Ping is full of confidence in himself. He feels that even if Song Yun has a certain ability, it is impossible for him to be able to tell the authenticity of antiques at a glance anytime and anywhere. In fact, he is a collector of antiques. If people are very powerful, many antiques can be made at a glance to tell whether they are true or false, but in the face of very complex or highly imitation antiques, it is impossible for anyone to see at a glance, Song Yun is equally impossible There will be such an ability.
Zhang Wenhua pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. Zhang Ping’s analysis makes sense. 80% or even 90% of antiques in the world are actually very easy to identify, especially for experienced people like himself. It was true or false at a glance. From this point of view, Song Yun's rumored ability to distinguish the authenticity of antiques at a glance was not as powerful as imagined.
"What are you going to do specifically?"
Zhang Wenhua said that, in fact, he has already approved Zhang Ping's plan.
"It's very simple. I will take an antique to his antique shop and talk about it. This kind of thing doesn't require much fanfare. If he really identifies it, the matter will stop here, but if he can't identify it or say it wrong , I will find a plan to stab this matter out. Of course, in order to keep quiet or not to provoke this fire to my head, I will take another person with me when I go to the Jumbo Pavilion. This person passed it out."
Zhang Ping has been calculating this matter for quite a while, and he immediately stated his plan. Before doing this kind of thing, there is no need to shake the world or make the world known, he must be an afterthought, that is, if he Taking advantage, Song Yun slapped his eyes and then publicized the matter. There is no denying this kind of thing. There is no need to worry about Song Yun's recklessness. If he really does this, he will directly put those antiques that he cannot identify. When it came out, it couldn't be identified the first time, and it couldn't be identified the second time.
Zhang Wenhua laughed. Zhang Ping’s approach is very appropriate. It really doesn’t require much fanfare before doing this. In case Song Yun is really as powerful as the legend, the matter will be over. No one knows, it won’t be right. Zhang Ping will not cause any damage to his antique shop, but if Song Yun does not have such skills, he can indeed leak this matter out, and at the same time make a lot of hype, the effect is also very beautiful, Song Yun simply cannot deny it This kind of thing is definitely the most appropriate approach.
"This thing is to be done according to your idea. The suitcase I brought contains an antique, which is very good. You can take it. Originally thinking of selling it, there is a local tyrant who burned too much. I took a fancy to that thing, and I begged me to not sell it for a year. This time I brought it here and I wanted to sell it to him, but your business is more important. Just take it and play around. It’s definitely the best. Props."
Zhang Wenhua said, holding the crutches in his hand, he frustrated the ground severely, and the all-steel corner head plunged into the ground at once, pulling out with mud.
"Ok!"
"Ok!"
"Grandpa, I know, if there is nothing wrong, you should take more rest. I have to calculate carefully. There can be no mistakes in this matter. If there is nothing wrong, maybe I will go to Treasure Pavilion tomorrow. ."
Zhang Ping was very excited when he saw Zhang Wenhua agree to his approach.
Zhang Wenhua nodded, and returned to the hotel with Zhang Ping’s support. He was not young, and he went out for a walk. He had exhausted a lot of physical energy, so he simply went back to take a rest. friend.
Zhang Ping opened the suitcase, carefully took out an antique from it, and hurriedly left.
"Does Song Yun really have the ability to see through the authenticity of antiques?"
Zhang Wenhua was sitting in a chair. He wanted to make a cup of tea, and then go to rest after drinking. I don’t know why I felt a little restless in my heart. When Zhang Ping was still there, I thought there was nothing wrong with the whole thing. , But at this moment, I suddenly felt that maybe things were not as simple as I thought.
"hope everything is fine!"
Zhang Wenhua murmured a word, stood up, walked slowly to the bed and lay down, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but it was completely useless. The marquee in his head kept turning, let alone falling asleep, wanting It doesn't work to raise the spirit for a while.
The night is quiet.
Ming Dynasty courtyard.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue, the three of them, were sitting and drinking tea. Of course, they were placed in front of them with the tea set of Gu Jingzhou. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were relatively old, and now they can't support going to sleep.
"I don't know if it is a real psychological effect. I really think that Gu Jingzhou's tea set can be better than three points."
Tang Miaomiao shook his head. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng both said this. Although they think most of them are psychological effects, psychological effects are also effects. The tea made by Gu Jingzhou's tea set is indeed better.
"If you really think it tastes good, then just drink a few more cups. The tea set is ours. You can do whatever you want. Drink whenever you want. If you feel that one cup is not enough, two cups, three cups and four cups are all can."
Song Yun said, picking up the teapot and filling the empty teacup in front of Tang Miaomiao. It was really not strange to feel like this.