My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"This is an official kiln from the Yuan Dynasty, brought back by a foreign seller. The glaze color is white with a hint of sparkle and green. Its color and integrity are both excellent. According to expert appraisal, its production time was between Yuan and Zhi It’s the first year…”

After the auctioneer finished his introduction, he gave a reserve price.

"500 million!"

This base price is probably out of reach for ordinary people in a lifetime.

However, the people present seemed to think that the price was too low, and it was quickly increased to more than 1000 million.

Even Zhao Zhuwei in front made a bid at this time.

Yang Feng had never seen anything so expensive, so he planned to use his own eyes to see what was so special about this blue and white porcelain.

The aura in his body gradually gathered in his eyes, and then he slowly saw through the surface of the blue and white porcelain.

Under normal circumstances, if it is a particularly expensive item, it should emit a strong light.

Yang Feng was even prepared to be blinded.

But what surprised him was.

If you look carefully, you will see that there is no light at all in this blue and white porcelain.

"what happened?"

Yang Feng felt strange and looked carefully at the bottom of the blue and white porcelain.

It was also at this time that Yang Feng suddenly saw a trace of splicing at the bottom and edge of the bottle.

Even though this trace is very obscure, how could it escape Yang Feng's eyes?

I am afraid that even the people present did not expect that fakes would appear in such an auction.

Just when Yang Feng was surprised.

Zhao Zhuwei also started bidding 1500 million, which made the atmosphere at the scene a little quiet.

After waiting for a short while, another rich man opened the account for 1600 million.

Zhao Zhuwei was so angry that she just wanted to increase the price.

Yang Feng quickly grabbed her at this moment and whispered: "Don't take pictures of this."

"what?"

Zhao Zhuwei turned around strangely, not understanding why Yang Feng suddenly reminded her of this.

But while she was hesitating, the auctioneer had already dropped the hammer.

Chen Jiyue was immediately annoyed and looked at Yang Feng accusingly: "Hey, what do you mean? Why are you interfering with our normal auction?"

"Xiaoyue, don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Zhuwei stopped the girl next to her, but she still asked strangely: "Is there anything wrong with the blue and white porcelain I want to buy?"

"This thing is fake."

Yang Feng tried to be as quiet as possible.

But Zhao Zhuwei had already attracted the attention of others.

Although Yang Feng's voice was small, it still reached the ears of one or two people.

"This is fake?!"

The surprised voices of others shocked everyone at the auction.

Even the auctioneer stopped the auction at this time.

Yang Feng didn't expect that his quiet words would still alarm so many people.

At this time, an old man stood up and said with an unhappy expression: "Young man, please don't talk nonsense in this situation."

The old man stood up, making everyone present look at him.

This is a very respected appraiser in Jiangcheng, named Han Yunfu.

And he had participated in the appraisal of auction items in this auction.

Now that someone has come out to question himself, it is reasonable for him to behave like this.

When Yang Feng saw that there were so many people here, he naturally knew that he could not disobey people in public, so he simply pretended to be stupid and scratched his head and said: "What, I just talked nonsense, I'm sorry."

"Huh, since you dare to speak, don't be afraid to admit it."

Han Yunfu snorted coldly and scolded: "I'm not afraid of you knowing that this blue and white porcelain was personally appraised by me. Do you think there is something wrong with my vision?"

"No, of course you are right. I also had a brain twitch just now. I..."

"That's enough. Are you pretending to be crazy and trying to get away with it? You either have to tell the truth today, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

How could Han Yunfu let Yang Feng go so easily.

At this time, Yang Feng's expression was extremely helpless.

He looked around, and among the crowd there was even Gu Yonggui whom he had met before.

When Han Yunfu saw that Yang Feng was silent, he immediately said sarcastically: "Why, you dared to say such things just now, and now you only dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

"Ah~"

Yang Feng sighed and slowly walked to the auction stage.

The spotlight was now on him and the blue and white porcelain on the auction stage.

Yang Feng also slowly said: "This blue and white porcelain does look flawless. If we only talk about the splicing workmanship, it is definitely top-notch."

"Stitching work?! What do you mean by that?"

Han Yunfu immediately realized something.

"This is a very special bottle with an old base and a new one. The special thing is that it is not spliced ​​from the bottom of the bottle, but from two-thirds of the bottle body."

Yang Feng pointed to one of the places and said: "The specific splicing point is here. Perhaps because of the relationship between the material and time, extremely fine traces have appeared on the splicing point here."

As he spoke, Han Yunfu immediately walked to his side and carefully looked at the blue and white porcelain in front of him.

After looking at it for a while, he asked coldly: "How do you know it is here? But there are clearly no traces on it!"

"Actually, this is not difficult. You just need to turn off the lights and shine a strong flashlight on that place. You should be able to find clues with your eyes."

Yang Feng spoke.

Han Yunfu didn't hesitate at all and said immediately: "Turn off the lights immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights on the scene went out.

Someone handed me a flashlight.

At this time, Han Yunfu followed what Yang Feng said and began to shine the light on the blue and white porcelain.

As time passed, his face gradually darkened.

"Turn on the lights."

Han Yunfu's voice appeared again.

Everyone present looked at him and found that Han Yunfu's face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Old Han's face looks ugly."

"Are you unhappy because you were fooled by this kid?"

"This is the first time I've seen him like this."

There were many people in the audience who knew Han Yunfu, and they all looked at each other in shock.

After being silent for a while, Han Yunfu finally raised his head and looked at Yang Feng.

"He's going to be finished. The person he offended seems to be very powerful."

Chen Jiyue whispered at this time.

But within a second, Han Yunfu suddenly took a deep breath, and then said sincerely: "Thank you, little friend."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at each other.

Only Zhao Zhuwei showed a naughty smile at this time.

It seems that this guy did not fool himself.