Chapter 337 Too Strong

"Song Zhong, this is my first time here, I don't know the rules, please tell me." Lin Feng said to Song He.

When Duan Yi gave them the two invitation letters, he just wanted Lin Feng to come and have a look, and didn't intend to get involved, so he told Lin Feng that he needed to bring antiques for the first session.

Meng Chenshang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "It's really funny, he can't be the funny guy you found, he has never participated in this kind of activity, and you still want to make a comeback?"

But Song He didn't think there was anything wrong. He would never change his decision. He also used money to pressure Lin Feng. If the bet was right, he would turn the tables.

It's nothing to lose some money if you make a wrong bet.

"It's like this. In the first round, the other party has a real or fake antique. You need to select one for identification. If the identification is successful, the antique will belong to you."

"But if you fail, you will lose the price of his antique itself to the other party."

This is gambling on strength. If the strength is not enough, no one will come to a place like this to lose money. Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction after hearing this. How could he lose this game.

And when choosing an opponent here, you must choose someone with the same level.

But here, Meng Chenshang and Song He are at the same level, and only two of them have the chance to fight.

"Brother Lin, I'm counting on you this time, give me some hope! Come on!" Song He patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and You Shaoxing also cheered on.

"Lin Feng, I believe in you! Teach them a lesson! They're so bragging that they can't be human anymore! Let them know what it means to be invincible!"

You Shaoxing said with a smile, Meng Chenshang didn't take it seriously, just regarded it as a puppy venting, it's not worth mentioning at all, winning the game is king.

At that time, it will depend on how he humiliates Song He.

Because it would be a loss to put a fake, so few people would use the fake to compete, but Meng Chenshang is different, their enamel color has enough counterfeiting ability.

So Song He has no ability to identify Meng Chenshang's counterfeit at all.

"Little brother, don't say that I bully you, don't withdraw from the antique world if you are hit, that's my fault."

Meng Chenshang laughed out loud after finishing speaking.

"That's what I should have said."

Lin Feng sneered, he will definitely let Meng Chenshang know what it means to be a hero out of a boy.

The appraiser of Meng Chen's business is a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a traditional Chinese tunic suit, with a serious expression on his face, and seems to have great strength.

Song He said in Lin Feng's ear, "This is the most powerful appraiser in the Meng family. He is well-known throughout the country. You should be careful."

Lin Feng didn't care, he was defeated by his subordinates after all.

In the first round, Meng Chen's business side was going to start the appraisal first.

The antiques in Songhe are sunflower washers from Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. Ru Kiln is a famous porcelain in ancient times, and Ru Kiln is even more valuable and very precious.

The appraiser next to Meng Chenshang carefully looked at the antiques, and even used a magnifying glass to take photos back and forth, his brows frowning for a while and then relaxed.

Finally he nodded, "This is indeed the real thing."

He continued, "The diameter is [-] centimeters, the shape of six sunflower petals, the mouth is slightly slanted, the top is full and the bottom is closed, and the abdomen is shallow and thin."

What he said was the same as the blue-glazed sunflower wash surface of Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty on the table, which is undoubtedly genuine. Lin Feng also nodded, this is indeed what he wanted to say.

The identification is very good.

Song He said, "This is indeed an authentic product, and it is highly identifiable. It is the only six-petal basin basin that still exists in the world."

With such a high degree of recognition, there are very few fakes. After all, there is only one genuine product, so the identification process must be stricter.

And Song He also jokingly said, "After all, my home is all genuine products, and I never make fake ones."

He was connoting Meng Chenshang, and Meng Chenshang snorted coldly, "I see how long you can laugh."

This time it was Lin Feng's turn. Both You Shaoxing and Song He had their eyes on him. No one could take on this important task, but Lin Feng could.

Meng Chen was still selling enamel, and Lin Feng smacked his lips. It was the first time he encountered two pieces of enamel in a short period of time, but it is also possible that he encountered two fakes at the same time.

Lin Feng had no tools and could only see with his eyes. Occasionally, he would turn the antique in his hand a few times to check it. Meng Chenshang suppressed a smile.

Even Song He felt a little unreliable.

You Shaoxing naturally knew Lin Feng's style and abilities, but he was still anxious.

"This is a Qianlong enamel-colored pheasant and hibiscus jade pot bottle. The work is in the spring style of a jade pot, with a simple shape, and the blue material on the neck of the bottle is painted with banana leaf patterns."

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Song He thought the enamel color was genuine, and immediately felt a little envious, but Lin Feng said in turn, "The bottom of this bottle should be a square imprint, but this one is too square, with a little trace of being rubbed flat. nor."

Indeed, Meng Chenshang's face was a bit ugly, Lin Feng continued, "This is obviously a trace of artificial production, I'm not wrong."

Meng Chenshang was speechless immediately, and Song He was very excited, "How is it? Meng Chenshang? Could it be that he was too frightened to speak?"

And Meng Chenshang's appraiser nodded, "You are indeed right."

Meng Chenshang needs to pay Song He 5000 million yuan in gambling fees.

But this enamel color is fake and cannot be given to Song He, which is a pity.

Erdong, Meng Chenshang's appraiser, began to look at Lin Feng with a formal eye. He was indeed a good appraiser, "Where did you come from?"

"There is no master. I studied this major in college."

Meng Chenshang would not be like Erdong, who would make friends with literature, "I think you are lucky, isn't it 5000 million, I don't care at all."

Meng Chenshang said that his family was rich, but Lin Feng had already identified two fakes of his enamel in a short period of time.

If this gets out, his family's enamel paint will probably be thrown into his hands, and the loss is not ordinary.

Just as the second game was about to begin, Erdong suddenly pulled Meng Chenshang aside.

"Master, let's not compete with Song He. What we brought today are all fakes. It is probably difficult to escape this person's eyes."

Erdong told Meng Chenshang what he thought, but he couldn't believe it, "What do you mean by this? Do you think his ability is better than yours?"

Meng Chenshang asked, there are very few appraisers who can be better than Er Dong in the whole province.

"Yes, it's not that I think it's a certainty, his strength is above mine."

Erdong can be sure that it may be a coincidence that he pointed out that Meng Chenshang's enamel is a fake in the aisle, but just now, he was able to make a correct judgment without resorting to external tools, which is more proof of his strength.

"You won't let me admit defeat to Song He, will you?"

(End of this chapter)

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