God Level Golden Eye

Roy couldn't help but laughed again when he saw Song Yun like this. He had seen too many young people like this, and when he saw a real master like himself, he would shiver.

"Antique identification is a very complicated matter, requiring a large amount of knowledge reserves, which ordinary people simply cannot do."

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"Song Yun, I think you have to spend a lot of time studying. Now you are still young, and some have time."

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Roy talked about it for ten minutes.

Zhao Weijun, Xu Desheng, and Zhu Deyuan stood outside the crowd. They all laughed when they saw this. Roy clearly didn't understand Song Yun at all.

"Hahaha!"

"Roy, this old boy is so funny, he even pretended to be an expert in front of Song Yun!"

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"It must be admitted that Roy is indeed an expert, but such an expert can be triumphant in front of others, and in front of Song Yun, he has to **** his tail."

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"Talk about identification in front of Song Yun?"

"I really don't know where the confidence comes from!"

"Still preaching?"

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Zhao Weijun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng think this scene is really funny. Roy feels a little bit better about himself, but it has nothing to do with him. On the contrary, there are good shows to watch and excitement to watch. it is good.

"Mr. Roilo, what you said is not wrong, the antique industry is indeed extensive and profound, and it does take a lot of time to learn."

Song Yun nodded. Roy's words were not wrong. After contacting this industry, he felt more and more that he had to spend a lot of time to learn, but this was only for knowledge. When it comes to appraisal, it is not necessary. , I rely on supernatural powers, which has nothing to do with experience knowledge. Roy is preaching and presenting himself as an expert and scholar, but what he said is not wrong. What should be admitted must be admitted, but one It's not very polite to slap your face when you need to slap your face.

Roy's mood slowly relaxed, and the smile on his face grew more and more. He now feels that he was too frightened just now. The boy named Song Yun in front of him, even if he really understands a little antique appraisal, it is impossible. I can see the problem with my own great deity, there is nothing to worry about.

"Hahaha!"

"It's great for you to understand this!"

"Although young people nowadays have a certain interest in antiques, they are all for money. When playing antiques, they want to pick up and make a fortune. They completely ignore the study and research of antiques. This mentality is It's totally undesirable!"

Roy laughed heartily.

"Oh?"

"I don't know about others, I really did not miss it and made a fortune."

"Mr. Roilo, you may not know what I was doing before. I used to work on a construction site, moving bricks, carrying concrete, and digging pits, doing everything. If it wasn't for picking up leaks, I would never stand in front of you. "

Song Yun really couldn't stand the face of Roy, and began to fight back.

The smile on Roy's face suddenly condensed, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't speak for a while, like a duck with his neck pinched.

"Hahaha!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Will you miss it?"

Roy barely reacted after a while.

"Ok!"

"I really missed it, and I also picked up a lot. This is what the net worth of 100 million tens of millions depends on!"

Song Yun nodded seriously.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Let's not talk about this!"

"What do you think of this great one of mine?"

Roy waved his hand, endured the great master who was on the table, and forcibly changed the subject.

Song Yun smiled, knowing that Roy definitely didn't believe it, but there was nothing wrong with it. It was enough to slap in the face for a while. When the pain was so **** hard to recognize, he would believe what he said.

"This great one?"

"I don't know how much you want to sell, Mr. Roilo?"

"I heard just now that some of you have paid 30 million, but this is your heart, and you are not willing to sell it at all. In other words, if others don’t pay 30 million or more, you are definitely not willing to sell. I don't know if it is like this?"

Song Yun didn't answer Roy directly, but instead asked.

Roy smiled, did not speak, but this is enough to explain the problem, without 30 million will not sell at all.

"I think if this is the case, this time you should take the Great Master by yourself, collect it by yourself, and take it out every day. This feeling will definitely be very good."

Song Yun didn't even look at the Great Lord on the table, he could tell what was going on at a glance.

what?

What does it mean?

Roy couldn't react at all at the beginning, but immediately woke up, his face changed drastically.

"what do you mean?"

"Don't you say that my great lord is fake?!"

Roy's anger rushed to his forehead, and his voice suddenly rose. The temperament of experts and scholars had long since disappeared. At first glance, he seemed to be a shrew on the street.

"Isn't it fake?"

"Don't you say this great lord is real?"

"30 million?"

"Even if this great statue is real, the market price will not exceed 5 million!"

"I don't know who is willing to charge 30 million?"

"There are only two kinds of people in this world who are willing to charge such a high price, one is a fool, and the other is a lunatic!"

"If it's not a madman or a fool, the only possibility is that this kind of thing doesn't exist at all, and 30 million is just a story you made up!"

"There are a lot of stories like this in the antique business, Mr. Roilo, are you like this?"

Song Yun's face slap came out of nowhere, and there was no sign at all. The moment before, he was a good kid who studied humbly and suddenly turned his face. No one could think of it.

Chen Tingting was stunned. She didn't expect Song Yun's counterattack to be so sturdy. Well, after a while, she couldn't help but spit out her little tongue, and then gave Song Yun a thumbs up.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Zhao Weijun questioned that they knew Song Yun very well and knew they would fight back, but they didn’t expect the counterattack to be so sharp and direct. It was like a big knife, generally slashing directly at the enemy without any hesitation. Ten will be reduced in one effort.

"ruthless!"

"Too ruthless!"

"But I like it!"

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"Heavy taste!"

"It's definitely a heavy taste!"

"This kid is someone who can't rub sand in his eyes. It's normal to do something like this!"

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"Hahahaha!"

"Well done!"

"Now I want to see how this old boy named Roy responds!"

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Zhao Weijun looked at the excitement.