Seeing Wang Zhonghe's figure gradually disappear from sight, the room fell into silence again.
All the collectors looked at me and looked at you, and they all felt inexplicably incredible about what happened just now.
That was Wang Zhonghe and Wu Mian, who actually lost to an unknown junior, and willingly accepted the extremely insulting bet. It was really outrageous.
Even for them, even if they dream, they would not dare to dream of such a scene.
"It's really a big story. The Taishan Beidou, which is in the collection world, actually lost to an unknown junior in the collection world. The business giant crocodile actually admits his conscience in front of this junior. What's this called?"
"That's right, I thought Mr. Wang must have had a fight with that kid today, but I didn't expect that before the two of them could say a few words, he raised the white flag, which was a bit funny."
In a short while, everyone gathered together, whispering about the storm just now.
Some people felt very incomprehensible about Wu Mian losing to Cycat, while others didn’t understand why Wang Zhonghe finally compromised, and some people were even more curious about what Cycat said to Wang Zhonghe in the end.
But soon, the collectors came to their senses one after another and all looked at Cycad.
Because they suddenly realized that the protagonist of the storm tonight was not Wu Mian or Wang Zhonghe, but the young man in front of them.
"If you don't say anything else, this kid is really lucky. He actually won the old man Wu." The middle-aged man in the gorgeous clothes couldn't help but sigh.
"Haha, it's ridiculous. So far, do you still think he is lucky?" The old man in a black training suit snorted.
As soon as he said this, the collectors nodded in agreement.
"He found all the problems with the twenty-seven antiques. This is not something that can be summarized by the word luck, but has real ability." The old man with silver hair stroked his beard and said.
"Don't forget that those twenty-seven antiques contain porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, gold, silver and jade from different eras. Who here has this confidence and can have this knowledge?" Another old man with a beard in his horoscope
, hurriedly took over the conversation.
He said, looking up and scanning the surroundings.
Seeing this, the collectors kept silent. Even though there were a few arrogant people, they opened their mouths and finally did not dare to say anything.
There is no way. Although there are only two words to collect, there are too many categories involved. Not to mention the thousands of years of history of China, the artifacts in different dynasties are different. Official castings and folk castings are also different.
Every painter, or even painter, will have different ages and works.
It is extremely difficult for them to understand a category. They are all familiar with various categories and ages like Cycad, and they can't even dare to think about it.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Su Tie and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. The younger ones showed even more respectful expressions.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I would even have the urge to come forward and ask for advice.
"Okay, what happened just now has passed. Let's continue tonight's theme and start the auction." At this moment, Zhang Wanquan suddenly cleared his throat and said loudly.
Hearing his words, the collectors came to their senses and all looked at Zhang Wanquan.
Seeing this, Zhang Wanquan smiled slightly and continued, "I don't need to say more about the rules. It's the same as in previous auctions. Those with higher prices will be..."
"Old Zhang, wait a minute, the antiques sold by Mr. Wang and Mr. Wu were sold at an auction house with us. Since their twenty-seven pieces are all fakes, will ours be fakes too?
"Before Zhang Wanquan finished speaking, a middle-aged man with fair skin among the crowd hurriedly said loudly.
As soon as he said this, the collectors' expressions changed suddenly, and then quickly turned their heads to look at Cycad.
Zhang Wanquan also frowned slightly. He had never thought about this just now. Now, when the innocent man reminded him, he realized.
After a pause, he hurriedly looked at Cycad and asked anxiously: "Xiao Su, have you seen the antiques taken by others? How is the situation?"
"I'm sorry, all the bidding items you took were fakes." Cyprus replied with a wry smile.
When everyone heard this, their faces instantly became extremely dim. Even though they had been mentally prepared, they still felt a little unacceptable to hearing Su Tie say the result in person.
After all, for this treasure protection plan, they wasted too much time and money. Even if they did not lose as much as Wang Zhonghe in the end, they had at least tens of millions of dollars. For them,
Not a small amount.
The most important thing is that they still have a lot of hope for this auction, but in the end they are exhausted, and the gap in their hearts is too big.
"Mr. Su, thank you for telling us this result. If this result is done, we can only blame ourselves for being weak in our eyesight. But I still have a ruthless request and hope you can agree." At this moment, one of the collectors was one.
The old man wearing a white button-up shirt quickly got up and clasped his fists at Cycat.
Su Tie nodded slightly and asked with a faint smile: "Dare you ask the old man, what do you want to do with the junior?"
"That... although they are all fakes, I still want to know where I was wrong. I hope you can point it out to me." The old man with white buttoned shirt said embarrassedly.
He knew that for a collector, the methods, directions, and ideas for identifying antiques were like martial arts secrets, and they could not be spread out in any case. In theory, it would be too much for him to ask for such a request.
Su Tie didn't care much. He thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, since you want to hear it, I'll talk to you."
"Mr. Su, that... I also want to hear what the antiques I took were wrong with..." As soon as Cy Tie finished speaking, the old man wearing a black training suit also hurriedly said.
"Mr. Su, it's not that I don't believe you, but mainly because I also want to know why the things I took were fakes."
"Mr. Su, so do I..."
"And I, Mr. Su..."
Soon, the collectors who didn't dare to say anything just now also stood up one after another and shouted at the sci-tied.
Seeing this situation, Su Tie couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself whether I was here to attend the auction or to hold a lecture?
"Xiao Su, if you are in a dilemma, don't force me, I'll tell them." At this time, Zhang Wanquan quickly reminded in a low voice.
Su Tie waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay. Since everyone wants to hear it, I'll just talk about it."
Hearing Su Tie agree, Zhang Wanquan responded with a smile, then hurriedly greeted the young man named Zhao, and placed all the bidding items left in the box...