"Brother Su, don't worry. No matter what happens, I will stand on your side, brother." Seeing that the dust had settled, Xu Lang couldn't say anything more, but said firmly to Su Tie.
Cycad smiled slightly, made a victory gesture, and then walked towards the booth in the center of the room.
Looking at Cy Tie's slightly thin back, Xu Lang couldn't help but sigh, and secretly thought in his heart how to help Cy Tie find a reason later.
"Brother Xu, do you look very panicked?" At this moment, Wu Wei, who was sitting aside but never spoke, suddenly asked with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Xu Lang smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "That's Wang Zhonghe, Wu Mian, do you think I can't panic?"
"It's normal. In fact, many people panicked at this time, but I'm not panicked at all." Wu Wei chuckled.
As he said, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, then smashed it, and then continued: "Brother Xu, that's Mr. Su. Have you seen him lose?"
"But, to prove that the twenty-seven antiques are all fakes, how is it possible? Wumian is not a fool unless a miracle happens." Xu Lang sighed repeatedly.
"That happens to be true. Mr. Su represents a miracle." Wu Wei said hurriedly.
After saying that, he picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it into his mouth, then leaned against the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chewed leisurely.
Seeing this scene, Xu Lang wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed and continued to look at Cycad worriedly.
He was not as optimistic as Wu Wei, and he did not dare to be blindly optimistic, because there was a slight mistake in this matter, and the consequences were really unimaginable.
At the same time, Cycad had already stood up and walked to the booth located in the center of the room.
He did not immediately point out the problem with any antique, but instead circled around the booth, as if confirming something.
Looking at Su Tie's calm expression, the collectors among the audience couldn't help but talk in a low voice.
"Why do I feel that the kid looks quite confident? Are you really sure if he says he is sure?"
"That's right, this is the case, and I'm not panicking at all. Are you really two brushes or pretending?"
Everyone said and said something, and basically felt very strange about Cycad's performance.
Of course, most collectors are still not optimistic about Cycad, and even worse, they are criticized by Cycad.
For example, the old man with silver hair just now snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's obvious that his confidence and calmness are just pretending. In fact, he has long been thinking about how to kneel down to Mr. Wang and Mr. Wu to beg for mercy later."
"Yes, Mr. Wu will make mistakes, but how could he miss all the twenty-seven antiques? The possibility is even smaller than winning the Mark Six lottery." In addition, the old man in the black training uniform also responded in a deep voice.
Just as everyone was talking in the room, Cyti had already scanned all the antiques on the booth and finally stood in front of the Ming Wanli yellow glaze porcelain bottle.
"There are very few yellow-glazed porcelains in Wanli, and the only few are either in museums or in foreign collectors. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare treasures."
Shi Shuo, Zhang Wanquan hurriedly stepped forward and introduced.
Cyprus nodded slightly and replied: "Wanli yellow glaze porcelain is indeed rare. If this is an authentic product, it can be called priceless, but... I remember that Wanli yellow glaze porcelain is mostly bowls, plates, cups and plates, but it doesn't
I heard that there is such a shape.”
"It's rare and weird. If you haven't heard of it before, does it mean there is no?" Wang Zhonghe snorted coldly.
Wu Mian also snorted and said in a deep voice: "It is because there are very few such shapes that this piece of Wanli yellow glaze porcelain is precious. If Mr. Su based on this point alone, he would determine that it is a fake, then it would be a bit
It's unreasonable."
"Of course it's not that simple. Wanli yellow glaze porcelain usually has a dark and thick glaze color and a thick glaze layer. The yellow glaze porcelain bottle in front of me has a lighter color, uneven glaze, poor glaze surface, and low pattern clarity.
It was a little blurry, obviously imitated." Cycad said lightly.
As soon as he said this, the collectors stretched their heads and looked at the porcelain bottle.
Seeing this, Su Tie hurriedly looked at Wang Zhonghe and smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, you definitely don't believe what I said. It's better to let the other collectors present come and help you testify. What do you think?"
"Brother Su, what you said, Mr. Wang has always been open and honest. How could he be afraid that everyone will point out the problem?" Xu Lang hurriedly said loudly without waiting for Wang Zhonghe to respond.
Hearing this, Wang Zhonghe frowned slightly. He originally wanted to refuse, because when he heard Su Tie's talk just now, he suddenly felt a little confused. As a result, Xu Lang is really not easy to say for him now.
No.
After hesitating for a moment, he had to nod in disappointment and said, "Of course, of course, no problem, everyone can just go and see it."
"How is it? I said Mr. Wang is not that kind of stingy person." Xu Lang hurriedly pointed at Wang Zhonghe and praised him again, then quickly got up and walked towards the yellow-glazed porcelain bottle.
Seeing Xu Lang standing up, the other hesitant collectors could no longer help but rushed to the booth to watch, and the elderly even put on reading glasses.
"Look at the questions that kid just mentioned really exist on this piece of Ming Wanli yellow glaze porcelain."
"Yes, this yellow-glazed porcelain looks a bit strange. Whether it is glaze, patterns, or shapes, they are all very strange."
The collectors said and said, and their expressions gradually became solemn.
At this moment, Xu Lang suddenly pulled the skinny old man who was talking just now and shouted: "Old Huang, I heard you just now that there is something wrong with this Wanli yellow glaze porcelain. Can it be explained that this is a fake
.”
"I...I didn't say..." Hearing Xu Lang's words, the old man named Huang was immediately panicked.
He subconsciously glanced at Wu Mian and Wang Zhonghe who were sitting by the side and watching, and thought to himself, if he jumped out and said that there was something wrong with this thing, wouldn’t he have directly offended the two big bosses?
After pausing, he quickly waved his hand and laughed dryly, "Xiao Xu, you heard it wrong. I just said that this porcelain looks a bit strange. As for the authenticity, I can't tell."
"Old Zhao, didn't you say it just now..."
"I didn't say it, you heard it wrong, you know that I am a collector of ancient paintings and know nothing about porcelain. You should ask Lao Yang." The collector named Zhao hurriedly pointed to the burger behind him. The burger named Zhao hurriedly pointed to the burger behind him.
Middle-aged man.
When the middle-aged man with rosacea heard this, he was so scared that he hid aside and forced a smile: "Don't make things difficult for me, I'm so clumsy that I can't tell."
"Haha, don't pretend. Since you see it is a fake, then just say it openly. If you are so concealed, wouldn't you insult Mr. Wu?" Seeing that everyone refused to speak out loud, Xu Lang was a little angry.
After pondering for a while, he suddenly looked at Zhang Wanquan who had never spoken and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhang, since that's the case, then you should take charge of the overall situation."