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Chapter 362 Nine-Dragon Pattern Cylinder, Hard to Tell

Jiang Zhong looked at Ye Fan deeply, and after a moment, he nodded heavily: "It's a deal."

A simple agreement was destined to completely change the Jiangnan City antique circle.

Two people, one is calm and has a big picture view, the other is fearless. If these two people come together, they will surely make waves.

What's more, behind these two people is Mr. Lei, the second-in-command of the Antiques Association. One can imagine how terrifying their alliance would be.

Zhao Dong walked slowly onto the stage and then motioned to the staff behind him to open the box.

The eyes of several people below fell on the box.

When the box was opened, Ye Fan clearly heard the exclamations of several people behind him.

"This, what a treasure is this?"

Even the old man next to Wang Feng could not help but exclaim in surprise.

Among the people present, the only one who could remain calm was Ye Fan.

Even Jiang Zhong couldn't help but take a breath at this time.

"This is the porcelain used by the imperial court during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty."

The person who came to the City Lord's Mansion to participate in the competition was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed eyes. He did not bring anyone else but himself.

At this time, the middle-aged man also opened his eyes wide.

"Porcelain fired in official kilns is extremely valuable."

Mr. Lu frowned even more: "I haven't seen such a beautiful object in many years. Today's treasure appraisal meeting really did not disappoint me."

These three are all the leaders who participated in the treasure appraisal meeting this time, and they are all first-level treasure appraisers.

To be able to make them say such things shows how shocking the objects Zhao Dong brought were.

"This is the treasure of our Tianbao Pavilion. Today I will appreciate it with everyone. If anyone can identify it, I, Tianbao Pavilion, are willing to give it a lifetime membership."

Zhao Dong had a faint smile on his face.

Although I already know that I have no hope of winning the championship, no matter what, I am still the boss of Tianbao Pavilion and I represent Tianbao Pavilion. No matter what, I cannot lose the face of Tianbao Pavilion.

After hearing Zhao Dong's words, everyone smiled, but Ye Fan snorted disdainfully.

Is it rare to be a lifelong member of Tianbao Pavilion?

One day, I will make Xiaoran Pavilion the number one antique store in Jiangnan.

"Please, everyone, please start the appraisal."

Mr. Lei spoke calmly.

At the same time, I was quite shocked by Zhao Dong in my heart. This kid, even if he didn't make a sound, was a blockbuster. The first shot fired so loudly.

Mr. Han on the side also frowned. He is also the vice president of the Antiques Association and a first-level treasure appraiser. He has seen countless good things, but he has rarely seen such precious treasures.

After hearing what Mr. Lei said, everyone began to stare at the porcelain bottle to identify it.

Half an hour later, Mr. Lei knocked on the table.

"The time is up, please give your answers."

Jiang Zhong, Mr. Fu, and Mr. Lu had the most say, so they revealed their answers almost at the same time.

"A blue and white imperial vat with nine dragon patterns, an imperial object used by the official kiln during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty."

The answers from the three people were basically similar, which set the tone for this object.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiao and Wang Feng also gave their answers.

Compared with Jiang Zhong and others, the answers from these two families were a bit inferior. They could only tell what it was, but could not determine the specific year.

At this time, Ye Fan was the only one who had not yet given an answer, but he had a sullen face and frowned.

Seeing Ye Fan like this, Feng Xiao was overjoyed.

It seemed that Ye Fan was stumped by this object. This was an excellent opportunity for him to add insult to injury.

Standing up slowly and looking at Ye Fan, Feng Xiao snorted: "What? Everyone has given the answer, but Mr. Ye is still thinking, does Mr. Ye want to be unruly?"

Fatty Chen on the side quickly responded: "Who says it's not the case? I really think I have some means.

You can do whatever you want? Don’t forget, this is Jiangnan, not Jiangcheng. If you don’t give me an answer, I’m afraid your qualifications will be cancelled.”

"No wonder, there is no way to copy such treasure appraisal, so I am at a loss. It seems that I really have a false reputation."

The two of them sang together, wanting to step on Ye Fan's soles and humiliate him severely.

Ye Fan frowned and slowly turned his head, looking at the two people with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"You two have defeated generals, do you deserve to talk to me like this?"

Ye Fan responded calmly.

"Is it useful to say that? If you have the ability, please show the answer quickly."

At this time, Mr. Lei's eyes also fell on Ye Fan.

He didn't know what the hell this kid was doing...c

But Ye Fan sighed, and then slowly spit out two words from his mouth.

"Fake."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. As these two words were spoken, the scene suddenly became quiet for a moment, followed by the sarcastic voices of Feng Xiao and Fatty Chen.

"Is this trying to please others? It's really ridiculous."

"If you ask me, just drive this kind of trash out. Why let him grind here?"

"Is he worthy of participating in the competition here? This is a shame for our Jiangnan Antique Shop."

The two people's words made the situation even more embarrassing.

But Ye Fan was the only one with a cold face at this time.

Mr. Lei also frowned. He had just seen this object. It was indeed an object from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. It was not a fake. But why did Ye Fan say that?

Mr. Han, on the other hand, said with a cold face: "If you can't provide enough evidence to prove that this object is a fake, you will be asked to leave."

Mr. Han and Ye Fan already had conflicts, so naturally they would not look good on Ye Fan at this time.

But Ye Fan asked angrily: "Being kicked out? Who gave you the right? I came to this step and welcomed it with dignity. Even if I made a wrong judgment, it only means that I am not good at learning and have insufficient eyesight.

What confidence do you have in driving me out? It’s ridiculous.”

Ye Fan's grab made Mr. Han's face change greatly.

But there was nothing we could do.

Ye Fan was right, he did not have this right.

Moreover, no one here has this right.

After all, the essence of this treasure appraisal is to let people compete. Since it is competition, there is right and wrong. If you are kicked out because you make a mistake, I am afraid this treasure appraisal will become a joke.

"Ye Fan, tell me, what's wrong with this object? Why did you decide it was a fake?"

After all, it was Mr. Lei who asked.

Mr. Lei's words can be regarded as giving everyone a step down, so that the situation will not be so embarrassing.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, then pointed at the porcelain and spoke in a low voice.

"This piece of porcelain fully conforms to the characteristics of the porcelain of the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty in terms of shape, quality, glaze, color, etc. From the appearance, it is blue and white porcelain with nine dragon patterns on it. The nine dragons are vivid and lifelike.
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