Several people came to the customer lounge of the auction company. As soon as they opened the door, they saw a bright and charming young woman sitting on the official chair of yellow rosewood, holding a cup of tea with smoky swelling in her hand and sending it to her mouth!

But what attracted Fang Cheng's attention was not the beautiful young woman, but the code box held by the young man standing behind her, because as soon as he entered the door, he could already notice the strong aura emitted from the box!

The beautiful young woman couldn't help but be surprised when she saw them walking in, but after seeing Chao Yanchen following Fang Cheng and the others, she nodded slightly to greet her.

"Is the master mentioned by President Chao... here?"

"Oh, Miss Song, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time! This person... is what I call a master with genius!"

Chao Yanchen pointed to the equation and respectfully said to the beautiful young woman named Song,

"he?"

Miss Song was surprised to see that Chao Yanchen pointed to such a young man.

"He... is the master you mentioned?"

"Oh, Miss Song doesn't know that Equation is a famous new star in our circle. He has a sharp and unique vision. The objects he has passed by him will be true or false, and... there has never been any eye-browing situation so far!"

"Really? Just him?"

Miss Song obviously didn't believe it very much. A master of the palm-eye in the honorary antique circle was such a young man, but this was recommended by Chao Yanchen, and she had to believe it.

"It's useless to say more. Take out the things and see them and you will know whether they are true or false!"

Hearing that someone questioned the equation, before the deity could react, she could no longer hold back her temper. She stepped forward and said coldly to Miss Song.

"This person is... President Chao again, I am not just for anyone to see this thing!"

Hearing the coldness in Chaoxi's speech, Miss Song obviously had a temper.

"Oh, sorry, Miss Song, this is my niece Chaoxi. She and Fang Rong... are in a relationship, so I have a little bit of concern for your doubts... it is understandable, so don't mind!"

Chao Yanchen said with a smile,

"Oh... So this is Miss Chao. You two... are lovers?"

When Miss Song heard Chao Yanchen say this, she immediately became very interested.

"I'm very curious about this man who can catch up with Miss Chao... OK, Li Ping, bring the things up!"

She ordered the man behind her, and saw that the man immediately put a metal code box in his hand on the table in front of several people, opened it and put it in place, and then retreated!

Fang Cheng stood behind Chao Yanchen and couldn't see clearly what was in the box for a while. When he walked over slowly, he gradually saw clearly what was in the box!

"Three-colored dragon-handled pot?"

When she saw the things in the box, she couldn't help but be stunned. Then her eyes when she looked at Miss Song became cold.

"You dare to bring this thing to our auction house? Are you really crazy about money?"

After saying that, she turned to look at her second uncle Chao Yanchen before Miss Song could speak.

"Uncle Second, we still need to see this thing? You are an old expert, how could you make such a low-level mistake?"

"Chaoxi, this is not as simple as you think..."

"What's not as simple as I thought? The three-color dragon-handled pot is still placed in the museum. This woman is holding the same thing, and you are still seriously identifying its authenticity? Is it still necessary to identify it? It's just a garbage!"

The reason why I was angry all day is that the real three-color dragon handle pot is still on display in the museum, and the objects on display appear here. Isn’t this telling everyone that this is a fake? But my second uncle actually said that the master in the industry is not sure...

"Mr. Chao, your company... is really professional!"

Miss Song, who was standing up in anger when she heard Chaoxi's words, stood up in anger.

"Li Ping, get the things and let's go!"

"Wait a moment!"

Fang Cheng, who had not made any sound, reached out to stop Miss Song who wanted to leave.

"What are you doing? Why? Can't I leave with my own garbage?"

Miss Song glanced at Fang Cheng, her face turned red because of anger.

"Miss Song, because we all know that the real three-color dragon-handled pot is currently on display in the Anhui Museum, Chaoxi subconsciously thought that this thing was a fake and it was understandable! But... despite this, I still want to apologize to you on behalf of her!"

Equation said politely to Miss Song,

"Equation, why did you apologize to her?"

He pulled Equn's arm day and night, Equn immediately patted her on the shoulder, indicating that she should not be impatient.

"Oh? You apologize to me on behalf of her? Why do you apologize? Could it be... Do you think my three-color dragon-handled pot is real!"

After hearing Fang Cheng's words, Miss Song couldn't help but become curious and she was almost relieved.

"Miss Song's three-color dragon-handled pot... is indeed true!"

"How is it possible..."

Looking at the equation in surprise,

"But... it is not the one exhibited in the Anhui Museum, but another three-color dragon-handled pot!"

Fang Cheng said firmly, but Chaoxi was stunned when he heard what Cheng said. She looked at her second uncle, and Chao Yanchen nodded to her.

"It is because of this that our master dare not draw conclusions! No matter from the perspective of firing method, color application, modeling style, body glaze patina, this is a fine work of three-color in the Tang Dynasty, but... we all know that the authenticity of this dragon-handled pot is in the museum, so where did this one... come from?"

Chao Yanchen said in detail, and Chao Xi then understood the whole story. She felt a little embarrassed. She unnaturally glanced at Miss Song for a few glances, and said, "I want to speak."

"Well... I'm sorry just now!"

Miss Song was slightly stunned at first, then she laughed softly, her voice was very crisp.

"It doesn't matter……"

After saying that, she looked at Fang Cheng on the side with a curious expression on her face.

"But... I really want to know, how did Mr. Fang see that this three-color dragon-handled pot is not the one on display?"

"This three-color dragon handle pot is about 23.4 cm tall, with a diameter of about 5 cm, and an abdominal diameter of about 11.2 cm. It has a straight mouth and is an umbrella-shaped lid. The cover is accompanied by a small New Dragon-shaped handle with a ball belly, a ring foot, and a shoulder triangular string pattern. It has a slightly yellowish body, a glaze color, a white and yellow, and has the characteristics of natural flow of the three-color glaze, colorful and beautiful and elegant! It has the outer wall of the grape leaves, and the belly is stamped with grapes and birds. The overall shape and decoration are vivid and unique! At first glance, this three-color dragon handle pot is almost exactly the same as the one in the museum, but this is indeed not the one in the museum, because... here!"

The equation pointed with his finger at the position where the dragon handle of this three-color dragon handle pot is connected to the mouth of the pot.

"Here? What's wrong?"

Not only Miss Song and Chaoxi, but even Chao Yanchen was attracted by the silence of Equation, stretched his neck to look at the point where Equation pointed.

"As far as I know... the three-color dragon-handled pot was dug out of the soil, so... the question is! Where did the moss traces at this interface come from?"
Chapter completed!