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Song Qingyun has been in the business world for many years and is naturally very cunning. He claims that he has seen all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of scenes. But when he saw Jin Muchen, he swears in his heart that he has never seen a person with such a look of beating.

This kid dares to do this, either he is confident or pretends to be calm.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a stern heart. He turned his head to look at the Qianlong Imperial Clock placed on his booth. When the golden clock reflected in his eyes, his heart gradually calmed down.

This is a treasure worth more than 100 million. Just this kid, would he want to come up with a Western antique that can exceed the value of this treasure?

It was obviously unlikely. Thinking of this, Song Qingyun put his heart back in his stomach.

At this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on the exquisitely crafted Qianlong Imperial Clothing Bell, and these collectors were also talking in the audience.

"Wow, it's worthy of being Zangbaozhai. It's so capable that you can even find such a treasure."

"Yes, after the Qianlong clock was auctioned two years ago, such treasures almost disappeared on the market. Because of this level of treasures, everyone is more willing to hide them at home unless they have to, but no one is willing to sell them."

"I am worthy of being the number one antique dealer in Beijing. With the ability to find treasures, they can afford such a name..."

The collectors in the audience looked at the clock on the stage and pointed at it. Most collectors would choose to treasure treasures like this clock, but Zangbaozhai could find such a clock in such an environment. No matter what the character of the old Song family is, the ability to hunt treasures cannot be ignored.

Even the other two top antique shops in China, Chenxiang Pavilion and Xungufang, which had been secretly competing with Zangbaozhai, were the people from Xungufang. At this time, when they looked at the clock on the stage, they could only shake their heads and sigh, and they had to admire Zangbaozhai's ability.

Song Qingyun felt very satisfied with the reactions of the crowd. When he looked at the watch, he was almost done. He turned his head and smiled at Jin Muchen.

"How is it? Mr. Jin, our treasure from Zangbaozhai has been taken out for everyone to see, right?"

"Okay, let's take it out for everyone to see."

As Jin Muchen said, he carried the somewhat worn travel bag and walked towards the booth of their house. He looked at his indifferent attitude of carrying the bag. Many people wanted to rush forward and strangle him to death. No matter whether you can take out a Western antique worth hundreds of millions, you still have two sets of priceless snuff bottles in your bag!

Jin Muchen came to his booth again, and Song Shilun stood aside and sneered at him: "Boy, are you walking so slowly? Why don't you have confidence? Otherwise, just surrender and admit defeat, don't make a fool of yourself, return the things obediently. Then go back to the United States!"

At this time, he was full of confidence and didn't believe it at all. Jin Muchen could produce treasures worth more than their clock, but Jin Muchen smiled coldly: "You haven't seen it yet? The reason why I walked so slowly is because I'm embarrassed!"

Song Shilun was stunned when he heard what he said: "Are you embarrassed? What are you embarrassed?"

"I'm sorry to win your baby one after another? Look at you so anxious to get a pole and give me baby. Even filial sons and grandsons are not as filial as your family? I just won a set of snuff bottles, and now I'm still going to win a clock with such a baby. I'm really embarrassed!"

Jin Muchen said with a teasing smile. Song Shilun glared at his eyes and was about to have an attack on the spot. But considering the current situation, he could only roll his eyes and curse in his heart, "Boy, wait for me."

Jin Muchen ignored him. He reached out and touched his bag. He first took out a funnel-shaped bracket, then took out a vase with a very strange shape, put it on the bracket, and then he dodged openly.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone stared at the inappropriate vase on the stage. Anyone who had played with Western antiques knew that this should be a porcelain vase.

But collectors who have never been exposed to Western art ceramics were stunned when they looked at the vase. What is this thing?

This shape is very interesting, very different from the antique porcelain in China, but this color is too fucking, right? The porcelain is made of copper gilded, are you so crazy? Are you kicked by a donkey?

And what happened to the purple color of the thief on this porcelain? This color is too dazzling, right? No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that the style of this porcelain is becoming more and more weird. What the hell is this?

According to the conditions of our Chinese fine antiques, this is a defective product that failed to be burned?

Most of the collectors in the audience were wide open and stared at the vase in a daze. Some of them who had played with Western antiques or were deeply silenced, and at this time they also had their eyes wide and were waiting for the vase on the stage.

"Hahahaha. No? If you can't afford to lose, you won't be like this? From which garbage dump, you're here to make up for the scattered items? What kind of bad thing are you? This is also an antique? This bad thing, now I'll go to the porcelain pit in Jingdezhen. In less than half an hour, I can find you ten or eight pieces. You guys, don't be fooled, hurry up and return the things for me and get out of here!"

The first thing that could not help was Song Shilun. Although he was a second-generation master, he had been a child in an antique family and was familiar with fine porcelain and antiques. Jin Muchen took out this vase in front of him, and he could only take a few glances and couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart.

This kid must be out of his way, so he took out such a piece of rag to make up for the numbers. Hehe, it’s a pity that you came to the wrong place, where is this place?

Not to mention the review experts on the stage, but most of the collectors off the stage are experts with sharp eyes. Just like you, you still want to fool people here? Get out of here quickly!

Jin Muchen glanced at him with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool. Song Shilun could no longer suppress his anger. It was so fucking that you dare to pretend to be a fool with me?

Grass, let’s see if I don’t deal with you!

Song Shilun immediately rolled up his arms, rolled up his sleeves and went forward to repair Jin Muchen, and avenged his previous shame. However, before his legs were even opened, there was a strong smell of perfume around him. He flashed by. When he looked closely, a burly man with blond hair rushed over him, a gust of wind seemed to rush over him. It was his foreign uncle, Juyi René Maupassant!

His uncle is a French family and was born in a French antique businessman family. He has learned antique knowledge since childhood. However, when Juyi was in his twenties, he was unwilling to stay in his father's shop for the rest of his life, so he chose to go out to work.

Relying on his solid antique appraisal knowledge, he worked in several major antique auction houses in France, and later switched to Sotheby's, and later went to Christie's.

His rich professional experience and resume quickly became a well-known antique appraisal master in the industry, and he was also a master of Chinese and Western learning.

Later, when he was in his forties, he was forced to resign from the company due to an appraisal error. He originally thought his career would be ruined, but he did not expect that he would fool many girls from China with his French art hooligan atmosphere, including Song Shilun's aunt.

Later, he naturally entered the Song family's business circle and began to help the Song family develop overseas markets. In recent years, he not only made his name in China, but also helped the Song family make great contributions.

This time, he was the key target of the Song family's cultivation, and was originally invited to be a judge. Today, the Song family took out this Qianlong imperial encyclopedia clock, which he helped the Song family recover in France.

Originally, as a plan B, it should be almost certain to win, but when Juyi saw Jin Muchen take out the easter egg vase from his bag, she could no longer sit still.

He was far away before, and he felt itchy when he saw it. After watching it carefully, he couldn't sit still and rushed to the front.

"Oh! My God? Are you real? Where did you find it? Henry, Johnson, don't hide it underneath, hurry up and see it!"

This guy was like a madman. He came to the front of the easter egg vase and shouted, but he knew the rules and did not get started directly. Instead, he squatted in front of the booth where Jin Muchen placed the vase, staring at the vase with his eyes wide open, staring at the vase, and at the same time turned his head and shouted at the audience.

Then a few foreigners quickly squeezed into the crowd, looked around the vase, and sighed while looking.

One of the slightly bald eagle-nosed noses turned around after looking at the easter egg a few times, and stretched out his hand to Jin Muchen with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Jin, I am the senior appraiser of Sotheby's Greater China, Henry. Charlie of our headquarters, but I talked to me about you, saying that you are a rare young talent. It's a pity that you have been in New York before, and we didn't have the fate to meet you. It's a great honor to meet you today! By the way, where did you get this vase? Have you arranged for you to take a photo at the London autumn auction?"

After saying that, this guy still squeezed at Jin Muchen with a very narrow eye!

Damn, this is really Li Gui and Li Kui!

Jin Muchen was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be people from Sotheby's or Christie's here. However, when he thought about it, he felt relieved. How could such a grand and high-end treasure appraisal conference, such a large auction company, not attend? (To be continued.)
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