"If Mr. Lan insists on letting such a young boy participate in this antique fair, it will be an insult to the name of us masters. If Mr. Lan cannot let him out, I, Li Zhaofu, will be the first to withdraw from this place. A trade fair!"
Li Zhaofu is the old man with a stern hair and a very old-fashioned look.
Li family, is he from Beicheng?
When Lin Feng was in Jinling before, he heard Xu Jingcheng say that there was an antique family in Beicheng, the Li family.
Li Zhaofu said these words with a rhythm.
The conflict suddenly intensified.
After him, Hong Sifa, the bald master of Xicheng, also stood up and said sternly.
"Yes, everyone's reputation as a master has been earned step by step through their own hard work in this life. We cannot tolerate others being so disrespectful!"
They all care about this reputation.
But no matter how much trouble these people made or what they said, White Mask Lanzhan remained as still as a mountain.
No one can see what kind of expression is underneath his mask.
Lin Feng's steps stagnated for a few seconds.
then.
Without any hesitation, he walked to his seat and sat down.
Li Zhaofu saw Lin Feng's behavior.
He pointed at Lin Feng and said.
"Who asked you to sit down?"
"go out!"
Li Zhaofu roared at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled.
"Mr. Li, calm down!"
"We are going to fight for treasures later. Are you so angry because you are afraid that you will lose to me the antiques in your hands?"
When Li Zhaofu heard this, he said angrily.
"presumptuous!"
"You're just a little kid, so what good stuff can you get in your hands? I advise you not to make a fuss and embarrass yourself here! This kind of high-end antique treasure fighting event is not for people like you to participate!"
Lin Feng continued to ask.
"How does Mr. Li know that I can't participate? Just like you, I have an invitation letter, but it doesn't say in the invitation letter that only masters can participate!"
Li Zhaofu asked back.
"Who said that?"
Only then did Bai Mask Lanzhan speak.
"I said."
"Mr. Li, let me correct you. The antique fair I am talking about is a top figure in the domestic antique industry, not a master."
Li Zhaofu was unable to refute these words, but in the past, masters from the antique industry would come to participate in trade fairs like this, and they even felt that this had become an established rule.
So Li Zhaofu still seemed a little reluctant.
he continued.
"In that case, little doll, what kind of treasure can you have in your hands? Tell me and let everyone hear it!"
"If you are not qualified, you are not qualified to participate in the exchange meeting!"
Lin Feng hasn't spoken yet.
But this time, Wu Sheng next to him spoke.
he said.
"As far as I know, Mr. Lin can be regarded as one of our masters in Jinling."
"The treasures in his hand are one called the Warring States Chilong Pattern Crystal Cup, and the other is a set, which is Zhu Zhanji's Jingtian Silk Book and the Lingxi Cup. You are all masters, and you have heard the legends of the Jingtian Silk Book and the Lingxi Cup. Did you tell me?"
When these words were spoken, several masters present looked at Lin Feng.
The way they looked at Lin Feng was different.
Just now they felt that Lin Feng might be a relative of the Immortal Society and was deliberately arranged to be here.
But now it seems that even Master Wu Sheng of Jinling has said that Lin Feng has collected these two treasures and is worthy of being a big shot in the industry.
The matter of the Chilong Pattern Crystal Cup from the Warring States Period is relatively secretive.
But Lin Feng didn't expect that Wu Province actually knew about it.
I wonder, does he know the secret on the chilong-patterned crystal cup?
Wu Sheng is definitely not a simple person.
The matter of the Jingtian Silk Book and the Lingxi Cup has long been spread in the antique world. The beauty of Jinling Ghost Market is due to the appearance of such peerless treasures. Therefore, the masters present have not only heard the story of Zhu Zhanji Jingtian. In addition, I have also heard the story of the Lin Feng ghost market in Jinling, where a silk book and a Lingxi cup were found for two thousand yuan.
It's just that these masters didn't expect that Lin Feng, so young, was right in front of them.
Several people were already seated.
Even if they are not masters, so what, they can accept such people sitting here fighting for treasures.
certainly.
There are also a few who can’t get off stage.
For example, the thick-headed Li Zhaofu and the bald-headed Hong Sifa both slapped the table and sat down, while Li Zhaofu was still chanting.
"Isn't it just that I missed Zhu Zhanji's broken things? I'm just lucky. What kind of skill is that..." ap.
Regarding the matter of the Jingtian silk book and the Lingxi cup, many people at the scene started talking again.
Lin Feng looked at Wu Sheng, cupped his hands and said.
"Thank you, Master Wu."
Wu Sheng explained casually.
"You're welcome, that's your story. They should know that even in the antique world, one should not just look at age when judging someone's qualifications!"
Lin Feng nodded.
there.
The white-masked Lan Zhan, who was sitting in the main seat in front of the table, made a gesture and placed everyone's name tags in front of the masters.
After completing this step, Lan Zhan stared at everyone with a strange smile on his mask and asked.
"Masters, do you want to do something new at this trade fair?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Lan Zhan.
Li Zhaofu asked.
"What's new?"
Lan Zhan did not answer this question immediately, but asked a question first.
"The antique fair we hold is a top treasure exchange meeting. I wonder if everyone has enough confidence in the treasures in their hands this time?"
Li Zhaofu sneered.
"It's a joke, of course!"
Others said so.
"That's natural!"
"..."
Everyone thinks that what they have is the best.
Let’s talk about Lanzhan.
"Just have confidence!"
"I know that everyone has brought several antiques here, and the antiques that finally participate in this treasure battle may be different from the antiques on the original antique list for reference, but the more this happens, the more interesting it becomes. !」
"The treasure fight will begin later. Everyone will have a chance to choose their opponent to fight for treasure."
"This is the same as before."
"The difference is that this time there will be some extra bets in the treasure fight!"
Li Zhaofu was confused.
"How much do you want to add? Didn't you have a bet before?"
Lan Zhan said.
"The stakes raised this time are not money, but antiques. In other words, when two people are competing, if whoever loses, the antique in his hand that participated in the treasure fight will belong to the other party. If he wins, it is equivalent to taking it. He stole the antique from the other party."
"What do you think?"
After saying this, the whole place fell into silence.
This gameplay is so exciting. In the past, it was only a few million or tens of millions.
This time I bet directly on antiques, and if I lose, I will be worth hundreds of millions. Such a suggestion made some people's faces change.
"Everyone can choose to withdraw now, but don't forget, this is an antique fair hosted by the Immortal Society. After you withdraw from here, all the conveniences the Immortal Society has given you before will be revoked!"
Lan Zhan's words became increasingly cold.
At this moment, some people feel that this trade fair is simply a conspiracy.
