Over there at the workbench, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie stood tightly, his eyes glaring at Xiao Xingyu.
Zhang Moyan remembered that when the general manager of the auction company went to communicate with Xiao Xingyu just now, he was the first person he approached. This person should be the current collector of this lotus wash.
A cold wind blew through the venue.
The general manager of the auction company rushed from the stage to Xiao Xingyu, his voice trembling: "Teacher Xiao, are you leaving now? This, I'm afraid this will cause unnecessary misunderstandings!" p>
"Oh, I still have something to do." Xiao Xingyu said lightly.
"What's the matter!" The collector's face turned livid: "Just leave after looking at it. Do you know what bad impact it will have on this collection?"
Xiao Xingyu turned his head and looked at the collector across more than a dozen rows of seats.
The collector angrily pointed at Xiao Xingyu: "I can definitely accuse you of deliberately affecting the auction process. You must bear legal responsibility! I don't care where you are an expert consultant. I can't sit back and watch your behavior that damages the reputation of famous porcelain today."
, you can’t just leave!”
As he spoke, he pointed at the door randomly: "Where is the security? Where is the security?! Guard the door, and you must not let this person who deliberately disrupts the situation escape!"
Security was at a loss.
Xiao Xingyu stared at the collector for a while, then gave a short smile: "Sir, are you planning to buy and sell more than 200 million items by force? When buying antiques, it's all about the eye, not the famous porcelain.
It doesn't matter. I just watched it and didn't like it, so I won't participate in the following process. No?"
"You..." The collector was furious and was about to rush out. A middle-aged lady who looked like an expert stood up and finally comforted him to sit down.
Many people on the workbench could not sit still, talking and pointing at Xiao Xingyu.
The female expert turned around and walked out of the queue, walked up to Xiao Xingyu, and said kindly: "Xingyu, long time no see, I'm glad to see you! To be honest, everyone is not at ease when you leave like this. You just
Can you tell me specifically what you missed?"
It seems that this well-spoken female expert and Xiao Xingyu knew each other in the past.
Xiao Xingyu still gave him face, paused slightly, as if he was considering a reason in his mind, and finally said: "That's it, just feel it!"
The female expert stopped with a look of earnestness.
Anyone who listens to this sincere and perfunctory statement will feel that there is something in it, but it is just inconvenient to say it due to the situation.
The scene was filled with speculations for a while. The rich man who had previously quoted 250 million was so nervous that he directly shouted: "Hey, hey, the price I just quoted cannot be counted first. Let's clarify the matter first!"
The female expert stood in embarrassment for a while and said earnestly: "Xingyu, with your status, every move will be magnified and interpreted by others. If you see something today, you might as well say it directly. Many professionals are here, we can
Let’s discuss it together. In the field of antiques, what is true is true, what is false is false, and the truth becomes clearer with more debate!”
The female expert's words were reasonable, and the general manager of the auction company nodded: "Yes, yes! Teacher Xiao, you can't just leave like this!"
Many experts and insiders also echoed the request.
"He is Xiao Guotao's grandson?"
Amidst the buzz, an expert who came from nowhere spoke in a bad tone.
When Xiao Xingyu heard this, he turned his head high and his eyes fell on the man: "Is something wrong?"
The expert smiled strangely: "Isn't your family's mission for generations to re-fire the azure-glazed porcelain from the official kilns of the Northern Song Dynasty? How come you changed your career to antique appraisal?"
As soon as the expert spoke, there were some rustic buyers nearby who pretended to understand: "It turned out to be a maker of antique porcelain. Is it okay to become a monk and do appraisals halfway?"
"I heard that the Xiao family has been working on azure-glazed porcelain for hundreds of years, but they still haven't figured it out yet! I don't mind the waste of time from generation to generation!"
"Not only the Xiao family, but also the Geng family in Hangzhou are dedicated to studying azure glazed porcelain, but they just can't make it."
"I heard that these two families have been competing for hundreds of years. Since the Song Dynasty, they have been competing to see who can burn the azure color first. I don't know if it's true or not."
"That's right, these two families are fools! What can't they do if they have the energy?"
Xiao Xingyu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression gradually became less good.
At this time, an old expert came out and said to Xiao Xingyu in a considerate manner: "We understand your Xiao family's preference for azure glazed porcelain. You sang this song today just to keep the transaction record of azure glazed porcelain.
I'm afraid that secret color porcelain will surpass the status of azure glazed porcelain in ancient porcelain."
"Is it such an insidious purpose?!" The collector almost jumped up when he heard this, "The value of antiques is determined by the market, how can you intervene in this way?! Your Xiao family is also a famous family in the industry, and can burn fires comparable to those of the Song Dynasty.
Who doesn’t respect someone’s celadon? But I never expected that the family tradition would be to do whatever it takes to achieve the goal... Tell me, did Xiao Guotao ask you to come today?!"
Xiao Xingyu wrinkled his eyes, stared at the collector like a needle, and warned in his words: "Speak with respect, okay?!"
Then, he glanced disdainfully at the self-righteous old expert, and said in a lazy and loud voice: "The Northern Song Dynasty official kiln sky blue glaze porcelain is universally recognized as the pinnacle of human celadon manufacturing technology, do you still need me to rectify its name?
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The whole place was silent and no one could object.
Zhang Moyan felt a sudden pain on her arm. It was Jin Xueyang who caught her.
She was speechless.
I still remember the last time Jin Xueyang was like this. When they were in college, they went to watch the school's top brother play a basketball game. That day, the first brother shot all kinds of cool shots and dunked three-pointers, and her arms were pinched by Jin Xueyang.
Blue spots.
At that time, Jin Xueyang had not seen many handsome men and beautiful women, so it was easier for him to do this. After graduation, he worked in entertainment news, and gradually became more and more knowledgeable, and his aesthetics reached the height of Mount Everest.
Such true feelings are revealed.
"Arrogant, too arrogant!" Many guests stared and shook their heads, "Why does the azure-glazed porcelain look like it belongs to his family!"
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"What kind of expert is this young man? Why haven't I heard of him?"
"Xiao family? I've only heard of Xiao Guotao. The rest of them, hey, what's the difference between them and the ceramic merchants?"
……
The female expert was also very embarrassed at this time, and took a step back to smooth things over: "Xingyu, let's do this. Now to be clear, everyone is just worried that you have doubts about this lotus wash, so you don't need to say anything else, just tell me whether it is
Secret color porcelain will do."
At this time, Xiao Xingyu had calmed down his eyebrows slightly.
He glanced at the few people in the Xiao family who had just spoken with a neutral gaze, and said: "Didn't I make it obvious enough? To say it is not——"
He raised his eyes with a cold look: "Is it unnecessary to capture Meng Huo eight times?"
Just nine words.
Completely explains what white cuts into black!
As soon as he said these hidden secrets, it was like dropping an atomic bomb on the spot. A chain reaction exploded in the gorgeous hall, and the chaotic discussion almost lifted the roof.
Although Xiao Xingyu's words were a bit arrogant before, they were not disrespectful at all. Now when he says these words, his edge can be said to be quite explicit.
It can be seen from his expression and tone that he suddenly made up his mind.
"Holy shit, shit, shit..." Jin Xueyang shook Zhang Moyan's right arm wildly, and almost knelt down to sing "Conquer".
Zhang Moyan pulled her arm out of his clutches and mouthed to him: "That's enough."
The collector finally exploded. He threw away his seat and threw himself in front of Xiao Xingyu. His finger almost poked his face: "What do you mean by this?! This lotus wash has a complete set of authoritative international appraisal reports. What the hell are you doing?"
Experts, don’t try to smear it here as something ancient!”
Many people in the guest seats and on the workbench were worried about something happening and also came over. They were all chattering and the crowd was passionate. Generally speaking, they were on the same front as the collectors.
All the spectators stopped sitting where they were, and the tide came over, surrounding Xiao Xingyu.
The noise in the venue gradually subsided, and above the dense crowd, it was like an invisible giant knife pressing down on Xiao Xingyu.
"Did I say it's an ancient thing?" Xiao Xingyu tilted his head very slowly, and the sideways movement created a very sexy neck line.
Because this action was too slow and too confusing, it seemed extremely unbeatable. It was tantamount to a provocative counterattack, creating a sense of tit-for-tat oppression in the empty venue.
Zhang Moyan felt another tug on her wrist, and she frowned, knowing that Jin Xueyang must have been killed by this evil head tilt.
Really, his grabbing made her heart skip a beat!
Xiao Xingyu put one hand in his pocket, standing tall like a pine tree, and his fierce and powerful temperament was completely different from his colleagues who were either elegant or sour.
To be honest, Zhang Moyan has never seen an expert with such temperament.
Indeed, it is very different.
Xiao Xingyu said it was not unreasonable, and the collectors' camp was all stunned, looking at each other with confused expressions on their faces.
Finally, the female expert spoke: "Xingyu, then... what did you mean by what you just said?"
Xiao Xingyu turned to look at the bulletproof glass cabinet on the stage and said, "The object is from the mid-Tang Dynasty, but it is not secret color porcelain."
