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Han Shiyin was stunned in place, watching Zhen Minglang talk endlessly about the conscience pot, and at this time, Zhen Minglang explained the internal structure of the conscience pot accurately.
Where is the water injection port and where is the water reservoir? It's as if Zhen Minglang has opened the conscience pot.
"you…."
"How did you know this was the Conscience Pot?"
Han Shiyin was a little embarrassed. She thought that Zhen Minglang was just an ignorant layman, but Zhen Minglang actually revealed the mystery of the purple clay pot.
This purple clay pot, if you don't open the lid, even some big guys outside can't tell the secret inside. But a young guy, he can tell the secret without looking inside the pot. Zhen Mingliang really doesn't know.
Simple.
Since Zhen Minglang had already guessed it correctly, she didn't want to tell Han Shiyin why she knew it.
"Feel it..."
"Feeling? Feeling again?"
As the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, Han Shiyin has of course tasted the skills of many masters. Every time, when it comes to the peak of appreciation skills, Han Shiyin will hear the other person say something after losing, feeling, I just
I have a little more feeling than you, so I win.
And now, Zhen Minglang is also talking about feelings.
Feeling is just a genius-like ability to appreciate cultural relics and antiques. It may be just the eyesight, or it may be the feel. In short, when encountering genuine items, this ability will appear naturally. Is this the case with Zhen Minglang?
Genius?
Yes, Mr. Zhuang introduced Zhen Minglang to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. If he had no ability, how could Mr. Zhuang let him come? Mr. Zhuang knew that he would definitely be humiliated by himself. Therefore, because Zhen Minglang has special skills,
Mr. Zhuang was so calm and composed. At the moment, he was wondering what to say after he went back.
Han Shiyin is only thirty years old. For a young girl, she is indeed very mature. But compared to a lady in her forties or fifties, Han Shiyin is just a girl. In her position, Han Shiyin is more face-saving. After returning home
, I will definitely be laughed at by everyone in the association.
Especially Mr. Zhuang….
No….
Looking at Zhen Minglang with a smile, Han Shiyin also said shyly, "Zhen Minglang. It is true that you won the treasure appraisal this time, but I don't know if you can see it. The reason why I called you here just now was just to be angry with Mr. Zhuang.
I just thought that if you couldn't appreciate this conscience pot, I would humiliate Mr. Zhuang. Of course, I know that I am wrong for thinking this way. I am a bit petty and a little woman. However, as the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, I
Mr. Zhuang doesn't take me seriously. You said he introduced people to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, so you should have told me. But he completely regarded me as nothing."
"You are indeed very talented in appreciating treasures. I, Han Shiyin, also admire talents like you. If he says so, I will definitely keep you. Now, I will bring you up and you have appraised this treasure again. If we
If I go down now, Mr. Zhuang will definitely ridicule me in front of everyone."
Han Shiyin spoke carefully, and of course Zhen Mingliang knew what Han Shiyin was thinking. At the moment, the Han Shiyin that Zhen Mingliang saw was completely different from the president of the Cultural Relics Association.
The president is commanding and has a mature charm.
But now Han Shiyin's pretty lips are slightly parted and her face is shy. She looks more like she is acting coquettishly with her boyfriend. Why is she such a little girl?
"President Han, I understand your dilemma. Do you think this is okay? You are also tired. You don't need to go down anymore today. Just rest in the room. As for me, I can go down by myself. As for my appreciation of treasures,
, I will also understate it, why don't I just say that you asked me to appreciate something that is easy to appreciate. So I appreciated it."
When Zhen Minglang said this, he naturally thought of Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang was his master, so while getting close to Han Shiyin, Zhen Minglang also made it clear that he could not offend Mr. Zhuang's interests.
The reason why Han Shiyin is not allowed to go down is because she doesn't want Han Shiyin to act like I am a gentleman and you are a villain in front of Mr. Zhuang. Zhen Minglang knows that this Han Shiyin is really likely to do that.
She and Mr. Zhuang just had sex...
"Okay, if it can be like this, that would be the best."
"Zhen Minglang, you are a new member of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. As the president, I should welcome you. You see, I don't have any treasures here. Why don't I give you this conscience pot?"
Han Shiyin directly handed the box containing the conscience pot to Zhen Minglang, and Zhen Minglang also pushed it, "President Han, I can't ask for such a valuable thing. Since President Han put it in the box for collection, it must be Han Hui's
The president likes me very much. I, Zhen Minglang, will not win anyone's love. Moreover, I have never heard that every new comrade who joins the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association can get a gift from the president. Why do I, Zhen Minglang, have such preferential treatment?"
What Zhen Minglang said was indeed reasonable. Han Shiyin actually liked this conscience pot very much, but at the moment she wanted something from Zhen Minglang, and with Zhen Minglang's talent, she would definitely become a figure in the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, so she also needed to win over people's hearts.
Although she didn’t know how close Zhen Minglang and Mr. Zhuang were to each other, Han Shiyin was confident that with her own personal charm, Zhen Minglang would get together with her sooner or later.
"Haha, Zhen Minglang, you are really good at talking. It is true that not every new cultural relic lover who joins the association can get a treasure given by the president, but you don't have to doubt that you, Zhen Minglang, are indeed one of them who must accept the gift.
I have three reasons for giving you this conscience pot. First, it is a kind of fate that you come to me to appreciate it. Since it is fate, it should belong to you. Second, after you appreciate it, you appreciate it even more.
It, understand it, and have a spiritual connection with it. This kind of sentiment is what our cultural relics appreciation community cares about and values the most. Third, the Conscience Pot, the name of this pot is also the most suitable for you. Please help me explain to the association boss that I deeply understand it.
Ming Dayi, please don’t let Mr. Zhuang and I have further misunderstandings. You are so kind, and this pot belongs to you."
After explaining the three reasons, Han Shiyin was still afraid that Zhen Minglang wouldn't let go, so she grabbed Zhen Minglang's hand directly. The moment Han Shiyin held it, a softness invaded, and Zhen Minglang suddenly stared at Han Shiyin.
A slight current flowed into the body. I don't know if it was the body's static electricity or a psychological effect. Han Shiyin and Zhen Minglang also trembled...
"Zhen Minglang, if you don't take this pot, you won't give me Han Shiyin face. Therefore, you must accept it."
Putting the box into Zhen Minglang's hand, Han Shiyin quickly retracted her hand. The electric shock just now made Han Shiyin's thirty-year-old heart tremble...
Zhen Minglang could see Han Shiyin's shyness, but what Zhen Minglang was more curious about at the moment was how old this Han Shiyin was, and how her face could still look like a girl's, while emitting such a disturbing sweetness.
At first glance, he thought she was forty years old, but after coming into this room and getting in touch with her more, he suddenly felt that she was more than ten years younger, as if she was the same age as himself.
Holding the pot of conscience, Zhen Minglang knew that she couldn't refuse now.
"Okay, President Han, I will accept this conscience pot, thank you. Then if there is nothing else, I will go down first?"
Zhen Minglang signaled to Han Shiyin, but Han Shiyin had not yet recovered from the electric shock, "Well, then you can go down."
Zhen Minglang didn't understand what was going on. He just felt weird. If Han Shiyin was a girl, it would be okay to think about that. But Han Shiyin should not be a girl, but if not, how could Han Shiyin still behave like this...so...
.
Hey, what is this?
….
Returning to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, Zhen Minglang did not say much about his success in appraising treasures. However, when they saw Zhen Minglang taking the treasure presented by Han Shiyin, everyone knew that President Han Shiyin had agreed to Zhen Minglang's entry into the association.
Then, Mr. Zhuang organized a celebration for Zhen Minglang's joining.
Zhen Minglang's joining also strengthened Mr. Zhuang's power in the association to a certain extent and added glory to Mr. Zhuang's face.
At the meeting, Mr. Zhuang asked his friends to take Zhen Minglang's landscape unveiling painting to the auction to create greater value.
At the auction, all the big guys have made an appointment to go together. At that time, after seeing the cultural relics and antiques that you like, you can also bid for them.
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