Wang Changlin was so angry that he almost fainted and kicked Feng Bin several times. However, Wang Changlin was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and with Zhou Zichen holding him, these few kicks were not too heavy.
"Brother Wang, calm down first. Let's discuss this matter first. How to deal with those foreigners? Feng Bin is here and can't escape." Zhou Zichen persuaded Wang Changlin again and again.
Signaling Guan Qingwen to pull Feng Bin aside.
After finally persuading Wang Changlin, Guan Qingwen asked: "What should we do now?"
Zhou Zichen analyzed it and said: "Those foreigners know about antiques. They didn't know Feng Bin thoroughly. If they didn't understand it at all, it would be impossible for them to come up with five antiques to deal with and still be so familiar with the professional terminology.
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"It's too late to check their origins, but we must win this time. We can't let them feel anything for the time being. Feng Bin will go out with us later to make up for it and tell them some half-truth and half-false information. We'll wait until we get out of the restaurant
When you press the password, ask Feng Bin to take a picture and hand it over to the foreigner, and then arrange to reset the password immediately."
"This is best, Master Xiao Zhou. Are you sure you can beat them?" Guan Qingwen asked. Without Feng Bin to deliver information to them, his chances of winning would be much greater, but what are the abilities of those foreigners?
How, no one knows.
Zhou Zichen took a breath: "I'll try my best, let's prepare these things first."
Wang Changlin walked up to Feng Bin and shouted: "Did you hear that?"
"Master, I understand!" Feng Bin said quickly.
Wang Changlin was so angry that his hands were still trembling: "I'll go out and stabilize them first. You try to be as fast as possible to avoid their suspicion."
"Okay! Then it's time to trouble Master Wang." Guan Qingwen was still very grateful to Wang Changlin at this time. Wang Changlin was at least wholeheartedly helping. This was originally his responsibility as the curator, but Wang Changlin was obliged to do it thanklessly.
With.
As soon as Wang Changlin left, Zhou Zichen said to Feng Bin: "This is a chance for you to make up for your mistakes. If you do well, I can help you go to your master to intercede. Even if your master doesn't forgive you, I can still give you a favor."
Find a decent job, but you have to promise not to commit another crime again. If you do it again, I will send you to prison for two years without your master having to ask. Do you understand?"
How could Feng Bin dare to say no at this time? He nodded repeatedly: "I understand, Brother Zhou, I will listen to you. I was just confused for a moment, and I won't dare to do it again in the future."
Zhou Zichen nodded: "Director, go press the password and ask Feng Bin to pretend to take the video secretly. Feng Bin, make the video a little blurry, but you have to barely see it clearly."
"good!"
"Okay, Brother Zhou!"
The two of them got ready. Zhou Zichen was watching from the side. Everything was ready. Feng Bin was still very smart and clever. If he wasn't smart and clever, Wang Changlin wouldn't accept him as his apprentice.
I wouldn't have such high hopes for him.
After checking it again, the video was taken very well.
The three of them entered the warehouse.
The warehouse has been specially treated, and the values are all fixed. Thousands of antiques are placed on shelves and display cabinets. To the uninitiated, they look like a bunch of old objects. Only those who know how to do it know how spectacular this scene is.
, can even be said to be charming.
When Zhou Zichen saw the more than 1,000 square meters of densely packed shelves and display cabinets, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
Guan Qingwen was worried about the foreigners at this time. When he entered the door, he asked: "Master Xiao Zhou, what kind of antiques should we choose?"
"This is not important. Look for unpopular ones. Look for inkstones, famous papers, brushes, etc. Don't look for porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting." Zhou Zichen said.
Even if you are a master in your own country, you may not know much about some unpopular things, let alone these foreigners.
"Is it real or fake?" Guan Qingwen asked again.
Zhou Zichen didn't know if Guan Qingwen was smart and left all the problems to others without taking responsibility himself, or if he really had no opinion.
But this is not the time to care about these things: "Whatever, the fake must look like it, anything else will do."
"Okay, there is a fake in this. Many masters saw it back then and mistakenly identified it. Later, after re-examination, it was confirmed after several days of discussion that it was a Qing Dynasty imitation. They should not be able to recognize it." Although Guan Qingwen didn't take it.
idea, but I know the contents very well.
Soon, Guan Qingwen picked out three objects, one with two inkstones and a roll of famous paper.
One of the two inkstones is real, and the other is an imitation from the Qing Dynasty. As for the famous paper, it looks a bit tattered, but it is definitely famous paper.
When Zhou Zichen and others returned to the exhibition hall, several foreigners were shouting loudly outside: "Are you unable to afford the gamble, or do you want to delay time?"
"That's it, you bunch of shrinking turtles."
Although Wang Changlin and other masters were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and endure it. They even said few words to fight back. At least Wang Changlin dealt with the four foreigners with neither humility nor arrogance.
people.
The reporters around occasionally took one or two photos. In such a scene, any reporter who still had a little bit of patriotic spirit would feel that he had been humiliated and would not know how to write a report after returning home.
The appearance of Zhou Zichen and the three men immediately gave everyone a little hope. All reporters also took pictures of the three people. Everyone's hope was placed on Zhou Zichen. It depends on whether Zhou Zichen can fight back.
"I thought you were scared to go back to drink milk!" Bliss laughed and said, but when he was talking, his eyes glanced at Feng Bin intentionally or unintentionally.
Feng Bin still has some abilities. He was like that inside just now, but after he came out, he was able to pretend that nothing was wrong. Even Zhou Zichen looked at Feng Bin with some special eyes.
Feng Bin will either achieve great success in the future, or he will be a disaster.
Zhou Zichen walked to the table: "Mr. Bliss, I kept you waiting for a long time. I must admit that you are very good."
Zhou Zichen came up with flattery, which made Bliss and others who were already somewhat proud very happy.
Now on the field, everyone seems to be eager to skin the four of them. Only Wang Changlin can respond in a calm and humble manner. The others are very aggressive when they speak. How can there be anyone who can praise them as calmly and calmly as Zhou Zichen?
"Well... you are still very discerning. I admire you. Why don't you come back to France with me? I can make you my apprentice!"
There was a smile on Zhou Zichen's lips: "No, I don't have any other advantages. There is one obvious difference from you. I know very well who my ancestors are."
"Okay, let's continue the competition!"
Bliss always felt that something was wrong with Zhou Zichen's words, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. When Zhou Zichen said that the game was about to begin, he immediately let go of this idea and entered the state: "Okay, I like people like you, even though it's
A little slower."
Zhou Zichen asked Feng Bin to put an inkstone on the table: "This is the antique we sold this time, Mr. Bliss, who of you will come to see it?"
Bliss glanced at the inkstone and pushed the sword in front of him: "I am enough!"
"Okay!" Zhou Zichen picked up the Western sword from the table and took a look at it. He could tell that it was a fake without using his powers. However, just in case, he still took a look with his powers. It was indeed a fake.
: "Fake, imitation."
Bliss was stunned: "You have to tell me the reason."
"This kind of imitation is very low-end. You just realized that we don't understand weapons. This is an imitation of the sword used by Austrian non-commissioned officers. The hilt is engraved with patterns, but there is an eagle head at the connection between the sword body and the hilt.
But there is no mark on it." Zhou Zichen put the Western sword down on the table as he spoke: "This weapon is not worth even ten euros if converted into euros."
Zhou Zichen's words made Bliss look ugly for a while, and he snorted coldly: "Don't get too proud too early."
"Okay, please take a look at our items!" Zhou Zichen still smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
Bliss picked up the inkstone. When he picked up the inkstone, he glanced at Feng Bin. Feng Bin made a few gestures to him, and Bliss immediately looked away.
Although he received Feng Bin's code, Tambulis was a very cautious person. He looked at it for more than half an hour before he said: "Taohe inkstone, your famous inkstone from the Song Dynasty, am I right?"
But Zhou Zichen shook his head: "Wrong, this is indeed a Song Dynasty inkstone, but it is not a Taohe inkstone."
"The inkstone is made from the water-formed rock of the Tao River. The water-formed rock is also called diabase. It is characterized by fine and crystal clear stone texture. It looks like waves. Look at this inkstone. The lines on it are very irregular. It is not a water-formed rock at all.
Made.”
"Taohe inkstones were supplied to the royal family at that time, and some were also sold outside and used by literati. It has a great reputation, just like our current world brands, they will not make such things to damage their own signs, and this carver
Although it is delicate, it does not meet the standards of Taohe inkstone."
After Zhou Zichen finished speaking, he turned to Guan Qingwen: "Director, show the Four Treasures of the Study to Mr. Bliss!"
Guan Qingwen held a book in his hand and opened it skillfully. The book introduced the Taohe inkstone.
Bliss had a gloomy face and really looked at it carefully: "Okay, we lost this time. Don't be too proud. As long as we win one game, all your belongings will be ours."
"Of course, we are the most honest people. I hope Mr. Bliss won't be heartbroken if he loses!" Zhou Zichen's counterattack was not so sharp, but every word went straight to Bliss's heart.
When the reporters around saw that their side had won, their lifeless flashlights suddenly became excited and kept taking pictures of Zhou Zichen and Bliss.
"Kakaka..."
Zhou Zichen asked Feng Bin to put the second inkstone on the table: "Mr. Bliss, this is our next antique!"
When Bliss saw that it was still an inkstone, he slapped the table angrily: "Our country doesn't have these things at all, you are being ridiculous!"
Zhou Zichen, who had been looking kind-hearted just now, suddenly changed his expression and slapped the table: "These are the treasures of our country. Every one of them is the hard work of our predecessors. And it was you who cheated first. Just bet, no matter what."