Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 15
"Haha, I thought the top student in the Department of Archeology would say something astonishing!" Song Yijiang jumped out and almost poked the tip of Shen Yunfeng's nose with his finger. Anyone who has accumulated antiques knows that it seems to be clear and logical, but in fact it is full of nonsense."

Liang Jinyan raised his head and glanced at Song Yijiang, frowning slightly.

Liang Bingru turned sideways and glanced towards the quiet room, just in time to meet the sarcastic eyes from the counter.

"Hahaha, Master Song, please be patient and wait patiently for Xiaoyou Shen to finish speaking." Dong Qichang stroked his beard and smiled, signaling Song Yijiang to sit back in his original seat.

He saw Shen Yunfeng calmly facing Song Yijiang's scolding, with a touch of disdain on his face.This, where is the expression that an apprentice should have, it is expected that this young man must have something to say.

"Hey, Mr. Dong is indeed Mr. Dong." Shen Yunfeng ignored Song Yijiang who retreated embarrassingly, "The strange thing about this porcelain plate lies in its size and fine brushwork."

Shen Yunfeng looked up at Dong Qichang, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, and gave a deep salute, and then he stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Dong, the so-called difference is far away, you are the president, and you are also a Taishan Beidou in the antique industry. You should know what I mean."

Even though he knew that he had supernatural powers, Shen Yunfeng still respected Dong Qichang, a highly respected old man.

At this moment, Liang Jinyan had put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Shen Yunfeng for a long time.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was a flash of surprise.

However, it is more gratifying.

"Oh?"

Without putting on airs at all, Dong Qichang asked Shen Yunfeng in surprise, "You mean, the plate of five bats and eight peaches in the brocade box is fake?"

Although he still sat motionless, it was obvious that his left hand resting on the Grand Master's chair was trembling slightly.

His eyes also looked uncontrollably at the porcelain plate in the brocade box.

"Yunfeng, think about it before answering Elder Dong's question." Liang Jinyan walked slowly in front of Shen Yunfeng, "This plate of five bats and eight peaches was bought back by Hengxing after a lot of trouble through old overseas connections. Moreover, Elder Dong decided to buy it after carefully appraising it."

He glanced at Song Yijiang and chuckled, "Master Song, I also guarantee with my wealth and life that the porcelain plate is genuine."

At this time, Liang Bingru spoke.

"Shen Yunfeng, I know you have feelings for me because of the layoffs of the pawn shop recently, but you have to think clearly, Mr. Dong's decision to buy five bats and eight peach plates must be a deliberate decision."

She sighed, "Apologize to Mr. Dong now, and take back what you said just now. I can consider forgiving you, and this matter will be over."

"As for you and Xiao Song, who will be officially hired by Hengxing in the end, my father and I, as well as Master Song, will comprehensively consider your performance during this period."

"Oh, by the way, there are a few sets of calligraphy and paintings that were collected in the morning outside, you go to the counter and let Xiao Song clean up."

Liang Bingru looked at Shen Yunfeng, wanting to "drive" him out of the quiet room.

Hengxing Antique Store is not a charity organization, and the porcelain plates in the brocade box are certified by Mr. Dong as authentic. If this transaction is successfully concluded, it will invisibly add points to Hengxing Antique Store in the approaching annual competition. few.

You know, Dong Qichang is one of the unshakable referees of the annual competition.

Song Yijiang's eyes revealed bursts of secret joy, and his heart was already full of joy.Last night, the uncle and nephew were still worrying about how to force Shen Yunfeng to go away, but they didn't expect that Shen Yunfeng himself would be shot this afternoon.

Dare to deny Dong Qichang, this is simply asking for death!
Liang Jinyan raised his eyebrows. He knew what his daughter meant. She wanted to temporarily put aside Shen Yunfeng so that this eight-figure deal could be completed.

"Fingru, don't be in a hurry." Liang Jinyan waved his hand and pushed Xiao Song out of the quiet room when he heard the voice, "Let Yunfeng finish talking."

Liang Bingru turned around to look, Dong Qichang was looking away from the porcelain plate, and looked at Shen Yunfeng and her.

"Little friend Shen, I would like to hear more about it." Dong Qichang stood up, walked to the brocade box, and motioned for Shen Yunfeng to come too.

Shen Yunfeng nodded to Liang Jinyan's father and daughter, walked up to Dong Qichang, and just approached the porcelain plate, his heart trembled, and he clearly felt the ancient book swimming rapidly in his body.

It feels like someone who has been hungry for a long time suddenly sees delicious food and wants to devour it.

Dong Qichang patted Shen Yunfeng on the shoulder, and pointed to the plate of five bats and eight peaches: "Little friend just said that the size of the porcelain plate is wrong?"

Shen Yunfeng nodded, put on his white gloves, touched the porcelain plate to make gestures, and said slowly: "This, the size should be between 20.2 and 20.4, and these places are also slightly marked."

He clearly felt that the light in his body was swallowing the aura of wealth on the porcelain plate.

On the side, without waiting for Liang Jinyan's order, Song Yijiang had already walked over with tools in hand.

Liang Jinyan walked to the brocade box, looked at Dong Qichang, and raised his hand to signal Song Yijiang to go over and measure again.

"The size and writing are still the second thing, Mr. Dong, look here." Shen Yunfeng pointed to the several decorations on the plate of five bats and eight peaches, "This is the first time that the same word 'Fu' has three different expressions. See you."

"You haven't seen it before, so you dare to say it's fake?" Song Yijiang sneered, "You have only drank a few drops of ink, and you dare to talk nonsense here, and you will lose all face of the archeology department of Huaguo's top university gone."

He only cared about ridiculing Shen Yunfeng, wanting to beat the poor boy who blocked his nephew's money to death with a stick, but he didn't notice the way Liang Jinyan and Liang Bingru, father and daughter, looked at him.

"Master Song, you are too serious!" Dong Qichang stared at the "five bats and eight peach plate" in the brocade box with his hands behind his back, without looking at Song Yijiang, "There is no need to measure, you go out first!"

"Please, Mr. Dong." Liang Jinyan handed the magnifying glass to Dong Qichang, and took one himself. The two of them approached the porcelain plate at the same time, and tasted it carefully again.

Shen Yunfeng stepped back slowly, and moved his fingers away from the porcelain plate, an extremely comfortable feeling slowly spread in his body.

At this moment, no one else could notice that the aura of wealth and honor on the porcelain plate had dimmed.

"Boy, just wait, you'll see me right away." Song Yijiang knocked Shen Yunfeng away and walked out of the quiet room.

"Shen Yunfeng, why are you bothering?" Liang Bingru sighed and shook her head, secretly blaming Shen Yunfeng, "You just happened to be caught by Master Song and his nephew, I just want to help you, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Shen Yunfeng stuffed his white gloves into his pocket, glanced at Song Yijiang who left angrily, and then at Dong Qichang and Liang Jinyan.

He is confident that the information shown to him by the ancient book in his mind will never be wrong.

Although the porcelain plate in the brocade box was imitated by later generations, judging from the information in the ancient book and the reaction just now, it should be comparable to the five collections of the Nandu Museum, the British Museum, the Guanzhong National Museum and the British Capital Museum. Bat Eight Peach Plate.

Because, at first glance, the porcelain plate's full aura of wealth and nobility cannot be fake, and the aura of the jade pendant "big mouth" swallows up the porcelain's ancient aura, let alone fake it.

"Little friend is amazing!" Dong Qichang, who was appreciating carefully, suddenly raised his head, raised his arms and whispered, his eyes were fixed on Shen Yunfeng.

"Congratulations to Mr. Dong, congratulations to Mr. Dong!" Liang Jinyan looked away from the plate of five bats and eight peaches, and turned to Dong Qichang.

There was a look of joy on her face, but a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)