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Chapter 372 Disgrace, he is a joke

Seeing Feng Xiao's stubbornness but not allowing anyone to question him, Ye Fan burst into laughter in his heart.

Mr. Lei had already suppressed his blush. If it were not for his identity and the occasion, Mr. Lei would have burst out laughing.

Only Jiang Zhong did not care whether Feng Xiao was the eldest young master of the Feng family. He sighed: "Since this object is from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, how can it be so well-made? Especially the image of the dragon is familiar to modern people.

The dragons in China are exactly the same, which is even more inconsistent with the rules. As we all know, the image of the Chinese dragon has evolved over thousands of years before it took on its current appearance. In other words, the dragon in the Shang and Zhou dynasties is the same as it is today.

The image of the dragon is completely different."

Facing Jiang Zhong's aggressive gaze, Feng Xiao couldn't help but take two steps back.

Although he is the most handsome man in Jiangnan City and the eldest young master of the Feng family, he is not afraid of anything, but he is still far behind in front of a master like Jiang Zhong.

But Fatty Chen snorted coldly: "How do you know that there was no such dragon pattern in the Shang and Zhou dynasties?"

Compared to Feng Xiao, Fatty Chen has a really generous character. No matter who the other person is or how noble his status is, he will get angry as long as he is unhappy.

"Which book records that there were no such dragons in ancient times? How did you know this? If we can provide evidence, we will lose. But if we can't provide conclusive evidence, then don't complain here.

Waiwai, do you really think that you can do whatever you want with your status as a high-level treasure appraiser?"

This Fatty Chen is really arrogant. I am afraid he is the only one who has the courage to say such arrogant words.

"Haha, this is a good question. Throughout the ages, there is indeed no record of this in any documents. If there is no other clear evidence, then there is no doubt that this bronze dragon is authentic."

There was a sneer on Mr. Han's face at this time, and that smile seemed to tell everyone that this time, Mr. Lei and his team had lost.

Seeing that Mr. Han was already on his side, Feng Xiao was filled with a smile, full of pride.

He looked at Ye Fan provocatively, arrogantly.

"Haha, what you said is good. Mr. Han is indeed the vice president of the Antiques Association and a senior treasure appraiser. His analytical ability is really admirable. However, I am very surprised. Since there is no record in ancient and modern classics, then

Why is there such a dragon in the Shang and Zhou dynasties? It seems that Mr. Han’s argument is untenable, right?"

Ye Fan sneered and looked at Mr. Han with mocking eyes.

Mr. Han was stunned on the spot when he was questioned by Ye Fan. He didn't know how to answer for a while.

Ye Fan snorted coldly and ignored him.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at Feng Xiao: "I said this bronze dragon is a fake, so it must be a fake."

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who do you think you are? Why do you say it's a fake?"

Feng Xiao dialed to anger, pointed at Ye Fan and roared.

But he saw a sneer curling up at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

| "Because I made this bronze dragon."

"I made it."

"I made it."

This sentence, like a lingering sound, kept spinning in Feng Xiao's ears.

For an instant, Feng Xiao's face turned as pale as paper.

"No way, this is absolutely impossible."

How could Ye Fan be the one who exchanged for Xiao Range?

Feng Xiao thought of some possibility in his mind, but he actively denied it.

If this is really true, then there is no doubt that Gu has deceived himself.

Moreover, he and Ye Fan teamed up to deceive themselves.

But is this possible? He doesn't believe it, he never believes it.

Feng Xiao valued antiquity very much. After all, this old man was his enlightenment mentor in antiques.

Although Feng Xiao is domineering, he still respects his teachers, especially his capable elders. Otherwise, he would not let Gu Gu be the person in charge of Xiao Ran Pavilion.

Seeing Feng Xiao looking like this, Ye Fan sneered again and again.

Fatty Chen, on the other hand, had a gloomy face and frowned.

"Ye Fan, you said you made this, but what evidence do you have? Moreover, if you can't produce strong enough evidence, don't even think about leaving here safely today."

Seeing that Feng Xiao was about to collapse, Fatty Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up.

He must not let Ye Fan succeed. Even if he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he couldn't let Ye Fan succeed so easily.

"You deserve it?"

Ye Fan sneered, then pointed at the bronze dragon and said: "There is a bulge at the root of the third dragon whisker behind the dragon's head. Just press it hard and all the whiskers of this bronze dragon will fall off."

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Feng Xiao quickly picked up the bronze dragon. According to what Ye Fan said, there was indeed a bulge there.

At this moment, Feng Xiao's face turned gloomy.

If this bronze dragon was not made by Ye Fan, how could he know it in such detail?

Even I didn't notice the bulge here.

You know, since the bronze dragon came into his hands, he has played with it almost all day long and looked at it in detail countless times.

But I didn't find any problem here.

But now, Ye Fan actually said it so clearly, what does this mean?

Fatty Chen on the side saw that Feng Xiao was stunned again and realized that something was wrong.

He took the bronze dragon from his hand, and sure enough, he found the protrusion at the bottom of the third dragon whisker.

Looking at Ye Fan coldly, Fatty Chen hesitated for a moment.

"What? You don't dare to press it?"

Ye Fan smiled: "Do you want me to press it for you?"

"Humph, I don't believe you are so awesome."

Fatty Chen gritted his teeth and pressed down hard.

"Click."

There was a soft sound, and with this sound, it seemed as if Fatty Chen's heart was instantly broken.

And Feng Xiao's body trembled violently, it was over, it was completely over now.

But after waiting for a while, none of the dragon's whiskers fell off.

The two of them looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes. Soon it was surprise.

"Haha, Ye Fan, what else do you have to say?"

Feng Xiao looked at Ye Fan and asked extremely excitedly.

I can finally feel proud for once and step on Ye Fan hard. That feeling...

Before Feng Xiao could get enough of it, he heard the clicking sound and remembered it again.

Then, I saw that all the dragon whiskers, a dozen or so, were broken in an instant and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan shook his head, speechless for such an idiot as Feng Xiao.

This scene has shocked everyone, even Mr. Lei was stunned at this time, staring closely at the dozen dragon whiskers that fell on the ground.

What kind of means were used to achieve this?

You know, these senior treasure appraisers have been studying in this industry for decades.

Many mechanism designs cannot escape their eyes.
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