"Fu Lao, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time." Liu Hao said with a smile. Although his tone was easy, it was not difficult to see his respect for the identity of the old man.
The old man nodded, and seemed to notice Xiao Yun at all.
"Fu Lao, this is Mr. Xiao Yunxiao, a friend of Miss Lin." Liu Hao walked in and introduced, "Mr. Xiao, this is Mr. Fu Pengtian, in the local antique circle, but
Popular! "
Xiao Yun nodded politely, no.
Originally, I saw Liu Hao bring a young man to the exhibition hall. Fu Pengtian thought which young master he was, came here to play.
I did not expect that Liu Hao actually said that Xiao Yun was Lin Xueer's friend, and he couldn't help but stun.
Over the years, there have never been a opposite sex around Lin Xueer. There is only a stunned Zhao Gaoyu. At the private banquet of Father Lin a few days ago, Lin Xueer was reprimanded by Lin Xueer.
Fu Pengtian was from proud, guessing that Xiao Yun was just a hairy boy who reached the top of the skin, so he stopped looking at him with a positive eye.
Liu Hao's look was a little embarrassed. I don't know how to explain to Fu Pengtian.
Although he also felt that Xiao Yun's temperament was a bit shabby, but Lin Xueer's tone of explaining on the phone was very respectful.
Liu Hao cough and said with a smile: "Two, I'll take you to visit the rare antique in the exhibition hall."
Xiao Yun and Fu Pengtian made a slight head, and followed Liu Hao to visit.
The antiques displayed in the innermost display in the exhibition hall are very rare. They are all major collectors in Zhongyang City. They have been collected from all over the world.
There are a few of them, Fu Pengtian's proud collection. He specially exhibited the third floor of the Wanlong auction venue.
"Mr. Xiao, this Qianlong young blue and white sky ball bottle is a baby that Fu Lao sent someone to salvage from the underwater shipbuilding for three days and three nights before it was obtained!"
"And this, this is a purple sand pot during the Xuande period. It is said that the emperor uses it to collect the essence of the grass and trees in order to extend the life and make tea and drink it.
Liu Haoru introduced a few collections of Fu Pengtian in a few treasures, and the people around him were amazed.
Soon, some people were attracted in the exhibition hall, and they were amazed by the origin of these treasures.
Seeing that everyone's face was all revealed, the corners of Fu Pengtian couldn't stop rising at the corner of the mouth, full of self -confidence.
"Old, do you sell these babies?" A middle -aged man couldn't help but ask.
Facing the eager eyes of the other party, Fu Pengtian was very satisfied.
He stood with his hand, shook his head and refused.
These are the treasures of the bottom of the box. I got it here, but I just want to sell it. How can I really want to sell it to others?
"Lady, is the purple sand pot really so amazing? Can you still live in life." A silver -haired old man asked Xiao Yun.
It seems that he is very interested in the effect of the purple sand pot during the Xuande period.
"Mr., the purple sand pot is the same as other antiques, there is nothing special." Xiao Yun replied lightly.
When Liu Hao introduced, Xiao Yun had already observed.
Through his perspective and extraordinary senses, he found that although these antiques are real, it is not as good as Liu Hao said.
Therefore, Liu Hao's introduction just now, in Xiao Yun's view, it is just to make the price of the price. This chapter has been completed!