Nan Jiaxi protested angrily. How could he threaten other contestants before the competition? Isn't this a foul?
"Foul? Where did I commit a foul? I just asked them to be careful not to take the wrong things. Is this also a foul?" Jiang Ming sneered again and again and said jokingly, "My little sister is quite beautiful, why are she so ignorant?
, how about you find an opportunity for me to teach you what a foul is..."
As he said that, Jiang Ming glanced at Nan Jiaxi's graceful body with ardent eyes, and smiled obscenely, which made Nan Jiaxi feel a chill in his heart.
"Grandpa, look at him..." Nan Jiaxi's pretty face turned pale with anger and pointed at Jiang Ming, "This kind of person should be kicked out of this election."
"That's enough, Jiaxi."
However, Nan Sanqian frowned slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Grandpa." Nan Jiaxi was anxious. She had been teased by this bastard, and this bastard also violated the rules and threatened other people. Why didn't grandpa kick him out?
"Little sister, your grandpa doesn't have the guts to kick me out." Jiang Ming laughed strangely, then looked at Chen Dong and Hu Yun who were standing aside, and said jokingly, "You two, are you planning to give my Jiang family face?
"
At this point, Jiang Ming no longer planned to pretend, his threat became more intense, and he looked at Chen Dong and Hu Yun provocatively.
Hu Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his old face. He naturally knew what the Jiang family meant. He gritted his teeth and was about to say something, when Chen Dong's voice came faintly.
"The Jiang family is nothing!"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.
One after another, disbelieving eyes fell on Chen Dong, especially the two people from Yubaozhai, who looked like they had seen a ghost. Did this kid know what he was talking about? How dare he challenge the Jiang family?
crazy.
Even Nan Sanqian and Fang He looked surprised, obviously not expecting Chen Dong to answer like this.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Jiang Ming's face darkened, a trace of resentment flashed across his eyes, and he took a step forward, as if he was planning to take action, but in the end he held it back, snorted coldly, and glanced at Chen Dong, "I hope you
You can still be so crazy then."
After saying that, he crossed his arms and stared at Chen Dong coldly.
"Hey, the more I live, the more timid I become. I'm actually not as good as a young man."
Seeing this, Hu Yun shook his head with a wry smile, walked towards the ten objects, and began to look at them carefully. Apparently he also decided to stay and participate in the election.
Seeing Hu Yun start to observe carefully, this time Jiang Ming for the first time did not take action, but stood aside with a sneer, as if watching a show.
This move immediately made Nan Sanqian and others look puzzled. Before, Jiang Mingke seemed to know the answer and was one step ahead, but this time he was so "condescending".
"I see!"
When Chen Dong walked over and looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized what was going on. He immediately stood aside and started watching the show.
"Brother Dong, why don't you choose?"
Nan Jiaxi was also confused. This kind of thing is to strike first. Why, like Jiang Ming, Chen Dong didn't make any move at all. This made her a little anxious, fearing that the only genuine product would be picked first.
"No, with this kid's character, he shouldn't be like this. I'm afraid there's something fishy about it."
Nan Sanqian frowned and said, Chen Dong is like a loach, very shrewd. If he doesn't choose, he must have his reasons.
"Why, you don't dare to choose now?" Seeing Chen Dong making no move, Jiang Ming suddenly sneered and said jokingly.
"Aren't you the same, each other?" Chen Dong replied lightly.
"You!" Jiang Ming's face turned cold, and his eyes on Chen Dong became more and more gloomy.
"That's it!"
At this time, after some selection, Hu Yun finally selected one of the porcelain bowls. "If I read it correctly, this three-flowered bowl came from the Jiangnan area during the Guangxu period. The texture and layers should be unmistakable."
Already."
"What a pity, Mr. Hu, you are wrong this time." However, the Mediterranean man shook his head.
"Wrong?" Hu Yun was stunned, obviously he couldn't believe it. With his strength, he still got a punch.
"This is a fake." The Mediterranean man said, "This three-flowered bowl is indeed enough to look fake, but the three-flowered bowls in the Jiangnan area were originally based on wealth and lightness. The overall tone and texture of this three-flowered bowl are very different.
A little heavy."
"So that's it!" Hu Yun suddenly showed a look of surprise, "I just said that this three-flowered bowl looks a little wrong, but I can't explain why."
After saying that, Hu Yun sighed and said with a complex expression, "It seems that my old bones are finally going to die."
"Haha, it's good to know." Jiang Ming smiled proudly and glanced at Chen Dong, "Boy, it's your turn. I'll let you choose first this round."
After saying that, he looked like he was watching a good show, as if he was sure that Chen Dong would make the wrong choice.
"How about you go first? I'm afraid you won't have a chance if I take action. If you regret it then..." Facing Jiang Ming's "kindness", Chen Dong scratched his head and looked embarrassed.
.
Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Ming's face suddenly turned joking, and he said proudly, "Don't worry, you choose. I, Jiang Ming, will do what I say and will never regret it."
"In that case, I won't be polite."
That’s what I’ve been waiting for!
As soon as Jiang Ming finished speaking, Chen Dong immediately laughed and said, "Then you are not allowed to regret it."
With that said, he walked towards the table, and then reached out and touched the first vase. Seeing Chen Dong's choice, the young man named Jiang Ming's smile became brighter, and Yang Xiong and others also sneered.
"Not this one!"
But the next moment, Chen Dong's faint voice came, and then in the astonished eyes of everyone, he overturned the vase to the ground, and smashed it into pieces with a "pop".
The smiles on the faces of Jiang Ming and others suddenly stiffened.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Yang Xiong stood up from his chair, pointed at Chen Dong and scolded.
Faced with Yang Xiong's questioning, Chen Dong took the fragments of the vase in his hands without any haste and said lightly, "There are glass fragments at the fracture. This is because soda ash was added to achieve better stability during production.
, feldspar, etc., which forms the glass structure, so this vase is a fake."
Everyone looked and saw traces of broken glass on the broken pieces.
"You..." Yang Xiong's face darkened, and he spoke again, "It's ridiculous. I asked you to identify the genuine article, but I didn't ask you to destroy the fake. If you misread it and broke the original, wouldn't you lose an antique in vain?"
"I'm not wrong." Faced with Yang Xiong's doubts, Chen Dong spoke firmly, then picked up the second folding fan, tore it in half with a "stab", and pulled out a thin rope, "nylon
How could rope, a modern product, appear in Qing Dynasty folding fans?”
"Stop it!"
Seeing Chen Dong eliminate two antiques one after another, Yang Xiong suddenly became anxious, his eyes flashed, "You are violating the rules, stop it quickly, or get out of here!"
"Brother Yang, this third round is just to select the only genuine product, but it does not say that the destruction of fakes is not allowed. Where did Chen Dong break the rules?" Just after he finished speaking, Nan Sanqian also stood up and defended, "
Or, what are you worried about?"
"I..." Brother Yang's face became extremely gloomy, with a look of resentment in his eyes, "I'm worried that he will destroy the authentic product."
"Don't worry, I believe in Chen Dong's strength. If the genuine product is really damaged, I, Nan Sanqian, will compensate you according to the price!" Nan Sanqian said boldly, looking at Chen Dong with a confident and bold expression.
Chen Dong didn't hesitate at all, and once again smashed a mottled flowerpot to the ground...
"Fake……"
"Fake……"
"This is also fake!"
He smashed all the fakes in succession, and without exception found the remains of glass from the fragments. Only the last teapot was left in the palm of his hand, and he spoke to the old man in the Mediterranean, "Vice President, this round... it seems...
I still won."
As soon as the voice fell, the faces of Yang Xiong and others were so dark that they were almost dripping with ink.