Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 41
"It's really not an official kiln!" Feng Wei smiled: "This is a bottle from Ding Kiln..."

"Dingyao?" The boss and the girl were both stunned.

"Ding kiln white glaze engraved plate mouth vase in the Northern Song Dynasty!" The irony on Feng Wei's face was even stronger: "I heard that at the capital auction last time, the same type of bottle sold for 400 million, and what's more, the wax on the glaze Tears are unique to Ding kiln porcelain, imitation products really can't be made!"

"Ah?" The girl was taken aback: "It's not an imitation?"

"Of course!" Feng Wei nodded, carefully put the porcelain bottle into his travel backpack, and beckoned her to leave.

"Wait!" The boss's roar came again: "Put down the things! The little bastard dares to take advantage of me!"

Feng Wei was a little surprised to find himself and the girl surrounded by seven or eight big men!
Where did this second beep come from, I really don't understand the rules!

The girl on the side screamed: "You have to be shameless, according to the rules of the antique shop, buying and selling depends on your eyesight..."

"I don't care what your eyesight is!" The boss waved his hand, and a strong man was about to get Feng Wei's travel backpack.

Gently taking the backpack away, avoiding the strong man's claws, Feng Wei frowned: "Boss, it's a legal society now, if you mess around again, I'll call the police..."

With that said, he took out the phone again.

Before he could dial the number, the boss shouted loudly: "Call the police!" and then punched him.

"Ah!" With a scream, he was seen retreating again, and his big face covered with flesh had been smashed by the mobile phone.

The boss covering his face yelled sharply: "Hey, I'm all copying guys, don't let anyone go!"

All the guys shouted and rushed over.

Stuffing the travel bag to the girl, Feng Wei said: "Hold it for me!" Then he waved his hands and slapped the chests of the two big men who were flanking him.

"Papa!" Twice, the two fell to the ground in an instant, but they couldn't stop gasping for air, and couldn't cry out for a long time.

Feng Wei has learned his lesson now, and he no longer dares to look at one place to start. He suddenly remembered the arcade game he played when he was a child, and immediately came a sunflower three in a row, instantly knocking down the remaining few big guys.

"It's a pity that there is no purple fire!" Feng Wei tossed his hair imitating Iori's way, picked up the mobile phone, grabbed the travel bag and pulled the girl and ran away.

"Ah?" The girl saw that he was fighting so well and was cheering with excitement. She couldn't react for a moment: "Why did you run away?"

After leaving the trade fair and finding a quiet place, Feng Wei let go of his hand and said, "If you don't run away, you'll be caught by the police!"

"My name is Bai Bingbing!" The girl looked at him with a smile all over her face and her eyes sparkling: "What's your name?"

"Feng Wei!"

Responding casually, Feng Wei took the backpack and said, "Hurry up and go home, I'm leaving too..."

With that, he walked down the street and hailed a taxi.

"Hey! Feng Wei!" Bai Bingbing, who was sitting in the car, suddenly frowned and smiled: "The way you puffed out your stomach and raised your arms just now was really ugly!
"Ah?" Feng Wei was stunned for a long time before he remembered that Sunflower's second move really looked like this...

Speaking of which, this girl is quite bold. When others fight, she watches the excitement from the sidelines, and she can clearly see all the tricks she uses...

Carrying the travel bag, Feng Wei took a taxi and rushed back to the auction house.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw Wang Baoguo and Professor Yang standing together, staring at the ancient painting and pointing fingers.

Feng Wei walked in and took a look, but it was the sheepskin that was collected from the auction.

"Xiao Feng, this painting of yours killed me!" Wang Baoguo looked thinner, but he was quite energetic: "Thanks to Professor Yang for coming, otherwise I really don't understand!"

"Oh?" In fact, Feng Wei still didn't understand what was going on with this painting.

"Hehe, there is no record in the official history, so I can only infer!" Professor Yang smiled: "In fact, Song Huizong's calligraphy and paintings were extremely valuable items at that time. According to historical records, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom asked him to write thanks many times. Watches, and then sold in the Southern Song Dynasty for money..."

"So, it is very likely that this was an officer from the Jin Kingdom who forced him to write it on sheepskin so that he could exchange it for money in the Song Kingdom."

"It should be a private act!" Wang Baoguo added: "That's why he wrote this poem on it in order to sell it to the Southern Song Dynasty, hoping that someone will help the former emperor..."

"However, these are all speculations!" Professor Yang smiled: "The only thing that is certain now is that this is definitely the authentic work of Song Huizong. As for the reason why it was actually written on the sheepskin, I am afraid no one will know..."

Feng Wei nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and asked two experts to hold his newly acquired antiques.

The bottle from Dingyao surprised Mr. Yang.

The three of them chatted around the antiques for a while before Professor Yang got down to business: "By the way, Xiao Feng, I'm here to inform you that tomorrow we're going to do archaeological work on the mausoleum outside the city. This is a good opportunity to learn, don't forget it!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely be there!" Feng Wei responded quickly: "Teacher Yang, thank you!"

He didn't expect Mr. Yang to go there in person for this matter, and he couldn't help but feel grateful: "For something like this, why bother you to come in person, make a phone call!" "Old Yang was unhappy: "Then I couldn't get through after calling several times..."

"Oh!" Feng Wei patted his forehead: "I broke the phone today!" At the trade fair just now, I smashed the boss's head with the phone, so I forgot...

"Haha, why don't you hurry up and change it!" Professor Yang reminded with a smile...

On the second day, Feng Wei, who had just changed his mobile phone, arrived at the assembly point early.From a distance, I saw Professor Yang and Lu Tiantian had been waiting for a long time, and there was still a large group of people standing beside them.

At this time, Lu Tiantian had already seen Feng Wei and waved to him hurriedly: "Here, here!"

Feng Wei hurried to catch up, but he heard her say: "Why are you here now!"

"Xiao Feng!" Seeing Feng Wei coming, Professor Yang was very happy to see him coming: "Come on, let me introduce you, this is Associate Professor Tang!" The young man beside Lu Tiantian said, "This is his assistant Ren Chuan."

For some reason, when shaking hands with Ren Chuan, Feng Wei found that this guy seemed to be full of hostility towards him...

Feng Wei was a little strange at first.

Why is this Ren Chuan so hostile?

But after the archaeological team went on the road for a while, he gradually discovered the original.

This buddy is not only targeting himself, but any man other than Professor Yang and Tang will be hostile to Lu Tiantian if he approaches him!
It's a pity that in Lu Tiantian's eyes, he himself is just a passerby, and he doesn't even remember his name.

(End of this chapter)