He's not even qualified to make fakes. What a weird thing Lu Yu picked up?
"Thirty million? Bought a modern item? Hahaha!"
"It's really a waste, hahaha..."
Yang Junzhe laughed so much that he burst into tears.
At this time, he could finally feel proud!
Nangong Lingyue sighed lightly, knowing that this would be the result.
There are too many modern elements on the porcelain bowl. Did Lu Yu really not see it, or did he pretend not to see it?
"Old Man Song, according to the regulations of our Antiques Association, you have produced fakes for three consecutive years..."
"From now on, I will no longer be eligible to participate in the Antiques Association, so I will let you know here."
The beautiful woman in cheongsam immediately took two steps forward, looked at the old man named Song with a calm expression and said.
Many people were laughing.
In the past two years, this old man Song had just given up on counterfeit products.
This time, by taking out garbage that is worse than a fake, isn’t this just a slap in the face of the Antiques Association?
The heart of the old man named Song became silent a little bit.
It has been three years, and everything I have taken out is fake, which has brought great embarrassment to my ancestors!
From now on, when others mention his family, they will say that their family has heirlooms that have been passed down from generation to generation. In the end, they are not even considered garbage.
Cheng Hefeng looked at Lu Yu and felt some appreciation in his heart again.
At this time, the veiled sarcasm from everyone in the audience, as well as Yang Junzhe's unabashed sarcasm, hit Lu Yu like a stormy sea.
But Lu Yu's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing in the outside world had any impact on him.
Such a strong and calm state of mind is really not something ordinary people can possess.
"This son will definitely become a great person from now on!" Cheng Hefeng praised in his heart.
The more Cheng Hefeng thought about it, the more he admired Lu Yu.
So I didn't want this incident to dampen Lu Yu's confidence.
Once Lu Yu becomes unconfident about his own eyesight, he will definitely be greatly affected when collecting antiques in the future.
"Young man, you have to understand that horses will stumble and people will miss."
"In matters such as antique appraisal, it is inevitable that you will fail occasionally."
"Okay, take your things and go down."
Cheng Hefeng spoke softly and waved his hand to signal Lu Yu to step down.
Given his status, it was extremely difficult for him to say these words of instruction to a young man like Lu Yu, who was unknown to everyone.
Many people below were looking at Lu Yu with great envy.
However, Lu Yu slowly shook his head and said, "Master Cheng, I want you to take another look, so as not to... ruin your reputation."
"Lu Yu! How brave are you to question Master Cheng's vision??"
Yang Junzhe suddenly slapped the handrail, pointed at Lu Yu and cursed.
Others, including Nangong Lingyue, also frowned a little.
This Lu Yu is a little too proud.
How dare he say such words to a chief appraiser like Cheng Hefeng?
"I just suggest Master Cheng to take a closer look at this porcelain bowl." Lu Yu said calmly.
Cheng Hefeng frowned slightly, looked at Lu Yu for two seconds, and then picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at it.
However, no matter how you look at it, you can't see any antique elements.
"Young people, it's a good thing to have confidence, but this thing is really just a modern thing." Cheng Hefeng said with a very certain tone.
"Master Cheng, I suggest you come up with professional makeup..." Lu Yu paused before speaking.
There are some professional props that Lu Yu cannot own at all, but the Antiques Association definitely has them.
"Okay!"
Before Lu Yu could finish speaking, Cheng Hefeng waved his hand to interrupt.
The good impression he had just had towards Lu Yu had completely dissipated at this time.
It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but if they are too confident, they are arrogant.
Cheng Hefeng has been working in the antique industry for thirty years. Isn't it better than you, a young man in his twenties?
Even if you have been studying antiques since your mother's womb, you will never be able to match Cheng Hefeng's eyesight.
"I am old and incompetent. I have appraised 8,600 antiques in the past thirty years, and I have never failed once."
"If this gentleman doesn't believe in this old man's appraisal, then it's better to hire someone else." Cheng Hefeng waved his hand and said.
After saying these words, others could tell that Cheng Hefeng was already a little impatient.
Many people in the audience were laughing secretly, among them Yang Junzhe was the loudest.
Lu Yu paused and really wanted to turn around and leave with the porcelain bowl.
But he understood that some professional identification tools were only owned by the Antiques Association.
Moreover, if it couldn't be authenticated at this antique association, then Lu Yu couldn't find a suitable place to authenticate it.
Therefore, in order to identify the true value of this porcelain bowl, he could not leave.
Thinking of this, Lu Yu slowly raised his head and looked at Cheng Hefeng calmly.
Cheng Hefeng was suddenly shocked when he saw Lu Yu's eyes.
The young man standing in the audience looked indifferent and his eyes were calm.
But in those calm eyes, there was stubbornness and perseverance, and a determination that would not give up until the goal was achieved.
At this time, the high platform Cheng Hefeng was on was obviously higher than Lu Yu, so he was looking down at Lu Yu from a high position.
But facing Lu Yu's look, he even had the illusion that he was being looked down upon by Lu Yu, or even looked down upon by Lu Yu.
"this……"
Cheng Hefeng's eyes flickered for a few times, and he seemed to see the shadow of his youth in Lu Yu's eyes.
At that time, Cheng Hefeng was also so determined, determined not to hit the wall and never look back.
"You..." Cheng Hefeng paused and said, "Okay! I'll give you a chance!"
"Since you are so confident about this thing, then tell me what is so special about this thing?"
Cheng Hefeng hesitated for a long time and decided to give Lu Yu another chance.
"Master Cheng, don't waste time on him. Let's move on to the next project!" Yang Junzhe urged.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu may have made a mistake this time, so don't waste your time trying to identify it."
"Mr. Lu's vision is indeed very cruel, but if you fail once in a while, you have to be brave and accept it!"
"Hurry up, don't save face and suffer the consequences."
Hearing the commotion below, Cheng Hefeng stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air, immediately stopping the commotion in the audience.
"Tell me." Cheng Hefeng and Lu Yu looked at each other.
Lu Yu first cupped his hands and said, "Master Xie Cheng!"
"This porcelain bowl has a crisp sound when struck. Even if it is fully covered by the palm of your hand, it still makes a crisp sound."
"So I feel that this porcelain bowl is definitely not as simple as it seems."
Hearing Lu Yu's words, everyone in the audience was extremely disdainful, but Cheng Hefeng had an idea flash in his mind.
Then, Cheng Hefeng quickly picked up the porcelain bowl, knocked it, and recorded the crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Hefeng wrapped the entire bottom of the bowl with his hands and tapped it again.