Even though he passed the primary election after Ye Wan, Nie Jinming knew in his heart that he was taking advantage of others.
Although he could see those antiques with his eyesight, if he hadn't caught a glimpse of Ye Wan's answer, he would never have come out so quickly.
And there is not much time left.
Or, he finishes on time and ranks fourth.
Or, he was just a few seconds short of being eliminated.
Everything is just a thought.
Ye Wan chose to help him.
But at this moment, she chose Young Master Luo.
His heart was beating fast, and Nie Jinming had a bold guess in his mind.
Nie Jinming quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Wan, and saw that the girl's expression was as usual, and Nie Jinming looked away.
Wei Jinrong was furious!
Confirmed again, Ye Wan did it on purpose!
She clearly knew that he was stronger than Luo Shuihan, but she chose not to choose him, and just wanted to torture him slowly and bit by bit.
Sure enough, women are all narrow-minded creatures!
Even if we delay this scene, we will not be able to delay the ending.
He wanted to see who tortured whom!
After giving Ye Wan a hard look, Wei Jinrong took the lead to get off the stage.
Nie Jinming then came off the stage and took his seat.
Apart from the four old people, only Ye Wan and Luo Shuihan were left in the stands.
"Bring it up!"
After your uncle said something, two young men in black Tang suits carried out a carved nanmu seat.
The seats had just been set up, and Mr. Chen on the right said: "This is a chair I took in a while ago. The seller said it was ebony wood from the early Qing Dynasty. You two, give me your palms and look at me."
Is this 500,000 a profit or a loss?"
Is this an assessment?
In the hall, hundreds of people held their breath and stared at the old armchair without even blinking, as if trying to spot the flowers.
The blackened nanmu seat has carved patterns on the hollow backrest and is inlaid with several gemstones.
It looks nondescript.
Luo Shuihan circled around three times on the left and three on the right to take a look.
Ye Wan glanced at it and said, "It's fake, stop looking at it!"
???
Is this obvious?
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
On the stage, Luo Shuihan stared at it for a long time, nodded and agreed: "It is indeed fake."
Mr. Chen said with a smile: "So, do I pay compensation?"
"That's not the case."
Ye Wan looked at Luo Shuihan with a smile, "How about Mr. Luo invites you first?"
"I can only see two good things. Where is Miss Ye?"
"Five!"
Ye Wan's words made Luo Shuihan stunned.
Then, Chong Ye Wan cupped his hands and said, "I'm convinced!"
The two of them were playing riddles. Except for the four old men on the stage who were smiling, everyone in the audience was confused.
Ye Wan spoke slowly, "The two pieces of wood on the armrest are thousand-year-old agarwood, and the backrest..."
Seemingly feeling that it was a bit abstract, Ye Wan stepped forward and with a slight exertion, the disc on the backrest came out with a click.
Picking off the two gems on it, Ye Wan stood the disk in front of Mr. Chen, "This is a relief painting imported by the European royal family in the early Qing Dynasty. Although it is not as valuable as the two thousand-year-old agarwood, it is more valuable than yours."
That 500,000 yuan is much more valuable, what do you think?"
Mr. Chen put on his reading glasses.
When he first looked at the chair, he could indeed see the two pieces of thousand-year-old agarwood.
But he was so stunned that he didn't notice the embossed plate!
Tremblingly, he picked up the embossed plate and looked at it back and forth for a long time. Mr. Chen gave Ye Wan a thumbs up, "Young people are scary!"
"Didn't you say five? There are two more?"
Someone shouted from the audience.
Mr. Chen looked at Ye Wan with a smile, "Then you can tell them more?"