Everyone burst into laughter.

The clerk couldn't help laughing, but he still asked them to move forward politely.

The man walked forward two steps, but did not look at the collection, but stared at Chen Fengmian stubbornly: "I heard that Boss Shen has always believed that there is a three-level realm in ancient times. If Boss Shen can recognize treasures with wise eyes, which level is this?"

Chen Fengmian looked at him calmly and curled his lips gently: "Dare you ask, your surname?"

"I won't be the last one." The man pushed his glasses, his eyes shone out from behind the lenses, and he looked at them with three-point sharpness and four-point scores: "Boss Shen, if I can recognize treasures with wise eyes, then by your standards, which level am I the first?"

Standard? What standard?

Many people looked around in confusion, and some even took this rare opportunity to stay in front of the collection for a long time, but more were whispering.

"The third level of ancient times? Which level are there?"

“Enterprise, intermediate, advanced? Distinguished by age or experience?”

"This is too boring, too obvious."

"Boss Shen and us have been drinking tea several times. Why haven't you heard him talk about these levels before?"

"Could this man have an old age with him?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone really felt a bit like that.

Otherwise, when Shen Fengmian obviously avoided it, the man kept asking questions, as if he would not give up until he asked.

However, when Chen Fengmian first arrived, he seemed to have to offend Rongshengtang in Jiangyun, and it was a pleasure to get along with them.

"Oh, this boss Shen is afraid he has been a Tai Sui recently..."

Everyone looked at Chen Fengmian with a hint of sympathy.

It's so unlucky to encounter such entangled people.

Chen Fengmian had no time to look at others. He frowned slightly but was not angry.

After looking at the man quietly for a moment, he quickly stretched his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Boss Bo, although the first level I mentioned is to recognize treasures with wise eyes, it does not mean that I know my own hidden things."

As soon as these words came out, the entire second floor was quiet.

After hearing what Chen Fengmian said, was the man who was holding him back to the scenes of Rong Shengtang?

No, then Shopkeeper Song...

The eyes of doubt, surprise or thoughtfulness gathered between them.

Of course, it was more about looking at the man opposite Chen Fengmian.

This man is thin, with a quaint face. His pair of sword eyebrows make him heroic, but unfortunately his thin lips are dyed with water.

His eyes were full of hostility, his eyes were too sharp, but his face was softer, so it was strange no matter how you look at it.

I may not be able to see it normally, but I only think that this person is quite handsome, but standing in the same place as Chen Fengmian, it is simply too obvious by Chen Fengmian's warm and jade-like charm.

The man looked at Chen Fengmian quietly for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

In the blink of an eye, the anger between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared. He let others see it openly, and did not deny it: "So, Boss Shen was too modest just now. Look, you have the ability to recognize people with wise eyes."

He actually admitted it!?

Everyone was surprised, but no one was talking nonsense.

But Bo Qingrong didn't look at them, looked directly at Chen Fengmian, and stretched out his hand freely: "Boss Shen, I'm very happy to know you. I'm Bo Qingrong."

His hands are beautiful, clean and slender.

Chen Fengmian slowly stretched out his hand, held him Xuxu, and quickly let go.

Although the time when the two hands were held together was very short, the contact of these few seconds made both of them slightly shocked.

The reason is simple, their hands

There is almost no difference.

The location of each cocoon is almost the same, the thickness is almost the same.

Expert!

Chen Fengmian and Bo Qingrong looked at each other, and a playful smile arose in their eyes.

Even though they played the puzzle, the others couldn't bear it anymore.

"Boss Shen, what level of the third level of Boss Bo just mentioned? What level of the third level is it?"

"That's right, the first level of recognition of treasures is? Then Boss Shen has a keen eye to recognize people, so it's definitely no problem to recognize treasures, right?"

Bo Qingrong laughed and exclaimed: "This is said so well, what does Boss Shen think?"

Chen Fengmian was still not anxious or slow: "I think it's average, there's nothing comparable between the two."

The two of them chatted back and forth for a few words, but they didn't mention the key points.

Xiao Ba next to him was confused when he listened to what they said.

Like a showdown between experts, he can’t even count the tricks of parallel players!

Fortunately, Bo Qingrong was quite conscience, and at least he gave a careful explanation in the gap: "Boss Shen said an interesting rule, he divided the ancients into three major realms."

Everyone was hung up for a long time, and they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"The first level is [the broken halberd and the sand has not been removed, and I will be washed and recognized by the previous dynasty]." Bo Qingrong shook his head and sighed, with infinite emotion in his eyes: "It is the treasure I have prepared today for the wise eyes."

Is this really the first level?

Everyone was full of suspicion, and their eyes were a little wrong when they looked at Chen Fengmian.

If you can achieve the wisdom of treasure, you can already be considered a genius in the industry, and this is actually the first level!?

The three levels of Chen Fengmian are too rough...

Bo Qingrong also looked at Chen Fengmian, but Chen Fengmian was really stable. Not only did his expression not change, but his smile became softer.

He even took the initiative to take the conversation: "This second level is [playing a thousand songs and then dazzling the sound, watching a thousand swords and then knowing the instrument]."

Everyone was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, they could only nod and agree.

Compared with talent, diligence seems to be more important.

Read thousands of books and write naturally like a god, traveling thousands of miles, and naturally you will be able to express your feelings for mountains, rivers and people.

What a man who can play a thousand songs before he can make a sound, and then observe a thousand swords before he can see the weapon!

Isn’t this the case for treasure appraisal?

Bo Qingrong obviously did not intend to let Chen Fengmian go so easily, and added with a smile: "But Boss Shen doesn't like this second level. After all, you think this is just a craftsmanship of "just skillfulness."

This sentence was really like a sharp blade, stabbed into everyone's hearts.

Moreover, the handle is not covered with chisels, and the blood cannot be released, which makes people feel nervous.

Everyone looked at Chen Fengmian silently, looking forward to his rebuttal.

However, Chen Fengmian really nodded: "Criticizing ancient times is a hard practice. Most of the people who truly reach the end in this way are measured by age."

After the words were finished, no one spoke up to refute.

They could not refute, and even felt a little warm in their hearts, and a fire was slowly burning.

Yes, most of their ancestors and their fathers are just ordinary people.

There is no way to know the treasure with wise eyes, so I can only work diligently to build up the quantity, and all my qualifications are achieved.

Since childhood, I learned all kinds of knowledge and found all kinds of porcelain and bronzes. How did the older generation get the knowledge of their knowledge? It was done!

Whether it is vision, insight or spirit, it is measured by time!

After a while, someone sighed softly: "Then, Boss Shen, what is the third level of realm...?"
Chapter completed!