The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

There was a lot of discussion among the people around.

Beside Lin Chuan, Li Linger was also surprised.

She had vaguely guessed that there was something wrong with these few antiques just now, but she never expected that these three antiques were all so outrageous.

Outrageous mourning in broad daylight - outrageous dead!

In particular, the picture of a lady always reminds me of such weird paintings on the Internet as the picture of a cute tiger descending a mountain.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Master Fang, look again, look again, silk stockings appeared in the [-]th century, and it is normal to have silk stockings in ancient paintings of the Ming Dynasty, take a look, am I wrong, I..."

on the high platform.

Zhang Huai'en blushed, unwilling to admit that it was a fake.

"how?"

"You doubt my professionalism!?"

Fang Shijing looked unhappy, and said angrily: "If you think mine is not professional enough, then you can take your things to others for appraisal."

"not me……"

"Go down!"

Fang Shijing scolded.

"I……"

"Hey, it's you!?"

At this moment, the moment Zhang Huai'en looked up, he suddenly found Lin Chuan and Lin Chuan standing in the crowd.

Or to be more precise, Li Linger, who was dressed in Hanfu, was discovered first, and then Lin Chuan was discovered.

Meet Lin Chuan.

Zhang Huai'en couldn't hold back at all.

"Son of a bitch!"

"You tm lied to me!"

"You pay me back!"

Facing the angry Zhang Huai'en, Lin Chuan led Li Ling'er onto the high platform with a sneer on his face.

Meet Lin Chuan.

Fang Shijing was a little surprised.

"Losing money!"

"Bastard, if you don't accompany me, I will never end with you!"

Seeing Lin Chuan coming to the stage, Zhang Huai'en, who was in a panic, rushed forward to try to pull.

"roll!"

Lin Chuan lightly memorized four or two strokes, and Zhang Huai'en fell into a shit.

"It's a joke!"

Looking around, looking at the melon-eaters around, Lin Chuan sneered and said, "You have been sneaking behind me for more than half an hour, and you will come out to fight for everything I think you want to buy. Now... you still have Make me pay you money!?"

"You have such a big face!"

"You, you, you nonsense!"

Zhang Huai'en got up from the ground and quibbled: "Obviously, it's you, it's you...you said the thing was genuine, that's why I bought it, you are a villain, you..."

"When did I say it was real?"

Lin Chuan looked at him with a funny face, and said mockingly: "The bronze wine bar, I said at the time that it was a handicraft, and the porcelain bowl, the whole process was told by the stall owner that it was an antique from the Qianlong period. As for the picture of a lady, Hehe, neither I nor the stall owner said..."

"you!"

Zhang Huai'en's face was pale.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly found that Lin Chuan never said that these things were true from the beginning to the end.

only……

Silence.

Zhang Huai'en could only retort feebly: "You're talking nonsense! If it wasn't true, why did you buy it!?"

"Because I burned a lot of money!"

Lin Chuan explained the facts calmly.

"I……"

Zhang Huai'en opened his mouth.

He found that he didn't know how to answer this sentence at all.

puff!

Fang Shijing almost spit out the tea he just drank.

"I got a big weed!"

"This buddy is 13, I want to kneel down for him!"

"Because I burn a lot of money, so I am happy, what kind of fairy boss is this set up!?"

"Hahaha, look, that Zhang's face is turning green."

"He deserves it! I was at the scene just now, and this thing came out to cut this young man at least twice. The first time it was the porcelain bowl, and the second time it was the painting. He came out to cut the beard as soon as others saw him. , This kind of person is really shameless!"

"I remembered, I was nearby when I was in the Bronze Wine Baron. This young man did say it was a handicraft!"

"This kind of person is the most disgusting, and he deserves it if he loses!"

Hearing Lin Chuan's pretentious speech, the surrounding melon eaters were shocked and worshiped at first, and then quickly realized what was going on.

Zhang Huai'en not only did not get sympathy, but instead received countless contemptuous looks.

see.

Fang Shijing also figured out what was going on.

He also stood up in due course.

"Mr. Zhang, right?"

"Since the result has come out, please take your things and get off the stage immediately!"

"Otherwise, security..."

Following Fang Shijing's call, several security guards stared at Zhang Huai'en.

"Boy!"

"You wait for me!"

Zhang Huai'en had no choice but to step down.

But he didn't leave the garden square, but stared at Lin Chuan in the audience, because he found that Lin Chuan was holding a few things in his hand, and he wanted to come to Lin Chuan for appraisal.

Seeing Zhang Huai'en step down.

Neither Lin Chuan nor Fang Shijing cared about him.

"Master Fang!"

Lin Chuan took the initiative to greet Fang Shijing.

"Mr. Lin!"

"You beat me to death!"

"In front of you, how can I dare to be called a master!" Hearing Lin Chuan's address, Fang Shijing's face was full of sincerity and fear, and his address to Lin Chuan changed from "Lin Shao" in Zhong Hai to "Lin Shao" who showed a little respect. gentlemen.

See Fang Shijing's attitude towards Lin Chuan.

The surrounding melon-eating parties were surprised again.

Fang Shijing is a veteran of the Lingnan Antiques Association, and his prestige in the Lingnan antiques industry is enough to rank among the top five. This year, it is even reported that he will soon become a permanent member of the Antiques Association.

Such a master-level person even said that he dared not call himself a master in front of a young man.

Who is this young man?

"Mr. Lin!?"

"I see, he is Lin Chuan!"

"What Lin Chuan?"

"It was at the fraternity meeting of the Antique Association before, Shen Yunfei personally praised him, saying that his attainments in the field of antiques were no less than that of his own Lin Chuan. No wonder, no wonder someone dared to cut him off without even looking at them!"

"Fuck, it's really this person!?"

Suddenly, someone in the surrounding melon-eating party guessed Lin Chuan's identity.

Lin Chuan was a little surprised, but not surprised.

After all, today is the annual Antique Conference in Yangcheng. There are many people who come here, many of whom have acquaintances with people like Shen Yunfei. These people are well-informed. It is not surprising to guess their identity from Fang Shijing and his surname and age. .

"Master Fang, you are too modest."

Lin Chuan ignored the discussion in the audience, but said modestly to Fang Shijing: "With your professionalism and prestige in the Lingnan antique circle, you can't even be called a master, so how many people in Lingnan dare to be called a master?"

"It's been awarded, it's been awarded."

Fang Shijing smiled all over his face, and getting a compliment from Lin Chuan was worth more than thousands of compliments from others.

"Just tell the truth."

"Mr. Lin!"

Fang Shijing smiled, pointed to the pocket in Lin Chuan's hand, and asked doubtfully, "You are on stage, are you..."

"Correct!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said: "I just bought some things in the street stall area, and I was just about to ask Master Fang to help me palm my eyes, but I don't know if you are free now, Master Fang!?"