Chapter 1381 Do I need to call an ambulance for you?
"Very good, Mr. Wang is Mr. Wang. Just this unyielding spirit is worth learning from." Looking at Wang Zhonghe's gritting teeth, Cycad praised with his thumb.
As he said, he turned his head to look at Wu Mian beside him and said, "Old Wu, you have a share of this bet today, so whether to continue betting is also important."
"The things are from Mr. Wang. Since Mr. Wang said he wanted to bet, of course I have no objection." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.
"Since Wu Mian and Mr. Wang have no objection, I will continue." Su Tie nodded with a smile, then turned to show off Zhang Wanquan.
Zhang Wanquan immediately understood and waved to the young man named Zhao, and said coldly: "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you take out all the antiques that Mr. Wang took out and handed them to Xiao Su for appraisal.
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"I...I'll take it now." The young man named Zhao was already stunned.
He originally thought that Cyprus would be defeated, but he didn't expect that things would develop to this point. The antiques he personally selected were actually found by a junior.
After pondering for a while, he hurriedly bent down and carefully placed the antiques in the box on the booth.
After all the ancient paintings, porcelain, and gold and silver utensils were taken out, the cycad was not delayed, but immediately stepped forward and observed carefully.
"Old Wu was beaten by a junior and was furious and frostless. It seemed that the collection circle in the south was about to change."
"Who said no? I really didn't expect that Mr. Wu spent most of his life collecting, but he actually lost his hoarseness at this last moment. If he lost later, he would be in danger."
The collectors were talking and talking, including those who predicted the next battle situation, and those who were sarcastic, but they were basically watching the fun.
"But then again, an old senior like Mr. Wu is wise and lost so miserably after his death. It is really worthy of sympathy." One of them, who was wearing a red striped tie, looked polite, middle-aged man, looked polite.
The man sighed in a low voice.
"That's right, although the seniors were crushed by the juniors, it was just a trend, but seeing that he lost so much, I still couldn't bear to look at him." Another luxuriously dressed old man nodded and responded.
Hearing the two of them, the middle-aged man in a white shirt couldn't help but sneer and said in a deep voice: "What's there to be sympathetic to? Do you forget the arrogant face of Wumian just now, and it's actually
To break the kid named Su's hands and feet, now that he has fallen to this point, he is purely asking for it."
"That's right. I believe everyone who participated in the last auction should know that the boy named Su repeatedly reminded him that there were problems with those antiques, but he just didn't believe it. In the end, he forced himself to rely on his status to do so.
He drove someone away, and now he had this experience, it was not worthy of sympathy." In addition, the old man in Zhongshan suit and elegant appearance also echoed repeatedly.
"If I remember correctly, he took the gambling game tonight, and it was a consequence of his own words." The middle-aged man with a goatee sitting in front of the old man in Zhongshan dress was a goatee.
, quickly turned his head and said with a sneer.
Listening to these comments, Wu Mian's face had already turned blue and red, and his right hand, which was holding the armrest of the chair, was trembling even more.
With his identity, these people dared not say that in the past, but now he doesn't even have the strength to refute and can only let these people sarcastically.
"Old Wu, don't be discouraged. We haven't lost yet. We will wait until the results come out later. We will..." Seeing that Wu Mian's face was wrong, Wang Zhonghe hurriedly smiled and comforted.
He originally wanted to say that when the result came out, he would slap Su Tie and others in the face, but he was halfway through the words, but he had no confidence to continue.
Because he was not sure at all now that the remaining nineteen antiques would have a genuine product.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The twenty-seven antiques are all fakes. The possibility is too low to happen at all." After a brief pondering, Wang Zhonghe waved his hands repeatedly.
He thought about it for a long time and still felt that that situation was really unlikely to happen. After all, those antiques first came from well-known domestic auction houses, and secondly, each of them was personally identified by Wu Mian. If they were all fakes, that would be too fake.
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"Okay, I've seen all the remaining antiques once. Basically, they are fakes just like what I've seen before." Just as Wang Zhonghe was thinking about it, Su Tie suddenly looked up and spoke again.
As he said, he waved his hand to signal the collectors to come forward to watch, and then continued: "Next, I will tell them about their antiques according to calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, gold, silver and jade, wood carvings, and others.
The problem lies."
"Mr. Su, wait a moment, I'll take a pen and record it." Hearing Cycad's words, one of the middle-aged men wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly said loudly.
"Yes, Mr. Su, please wait for a moment. I will record such a wonderful explanation with paper and pen. I will study it carefully after I go back." Another young collector also said hurriedly.
Seeing this scene, Xu Lang, who was standing behind Cyprus, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that this was an auction or a personal lecture by his brother Su?
You know, although he looks down on the collectors present, basically everyone has a very high status in the collection industry. They are either the presidents, vice presidents of certain associations, or the collector family.
Children from the background are all well-known figures.
The most important thing is that these people were more arrogant than the other, but now they have taken the initiative to record the identification process of the cycad using paper and pen, which really surprised him.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed what was happening in front of him.
Ci Tie's face was always calm, but he nodded slightly at the collectors. When everyone was ready, he listed the problems of those antiques one by one.
"I didn't expect that the twenty-seven items that Mr. Wu chose did have problems. Why didn't I see them before?"
"That's right, I've been looking at the bid list for seven or eight days. It seems that all the effort I put into the dog's belly."
Perhaps it was because of the previous preparation. After listening to Cyprus' explanation, the collectors gathered together and discussed it in a word. It seemed that the remaining nineteen antiques were all fakes, and there was no such thing as
Too shocked.
Seeing this, Xu Lang hurriedly waved to everyone, then turned to look at Wu Mian and Wang Zhonghe, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wu, may you two still talk? Do you need me to help you.