Chapter 81

"Why, this boy really has a face to identify?" Liu Feng face smile suddenly closed, squinting at Wang Xu, deep cold flash.

He just took this hairy boy as a chicken, ready to kill to Ma Sanmo, and used it to slap each other's face. As a result, Wang Xu really dares to take his words?

Damn it!

Which one is not a dignified person in Jianghai city? What's his identity as Liu Feng, and what's your identity as Wang Xu? Do you have the right to stand up and take the call?

In an instant, there was anger in Liu Feng's heart.

"Master Tan, what do you say?"

Liu Feng squints and does not look at Wang Xu. Instead, he turns his head and looks at master Tan, who is sitting back to his original position and is looking at himself.

"Don't worry about him. The identification of antiques industry depends not only on eyesight, but also on the accumulation of various professional knowledge. He is a boy who doesn't grow up. He is a fake. I'm afraid he can't see any flowers in front of him?" Smelling speech, master Tan didn't even open his eyes. He waved his hand with disdain.

However, at this time, Wang Xu had already taken the initiative to walk to the three legged bronze tripod, carrying his hands and said faintly:

"The tripod body of this tripod bronze tripod depicts an ancient rune, which is generally used by the ancient able people to sacrifice to heaven and earth. The ancient emperors believed that these runes could let them communicate with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, so as to bring a layer of heavenly aura to their identity of ruling the world..."

"Why? Boy, there's something Hearing this, master Tan finally opens his eyes and frowns at Wang Xu.

But soon, he shook his head and asked with disdain:

"But the runes on these tripods are just irrelevant. The real identification is his shape, materials, and various yin-yang inscriptions in the inner wall. What can you say?"

Hearing this, other people also look at Wang Xu and wait for his answer. Some people even murmur in their hearts. They are surprised. Is this boy still hidden? Is he really an expert?

However, Wang Xu shook his head and said, "I don't understand these, so I won't talk about them. But I know that this tripod bronze tripod is a fake, but it's just a fake."

Fake?

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.

All people sneer and shake their heads. Wang Xu's eyes are the same as those of idiots.

Before that, those who hesitated almost thought Wang Xu was an expert, and even had a pig liver color on his face. Looking at Wang Xu's eyes, they could not help yelling at him

"Damn it, little bunny doesn't know anything. Can you stop pretending to talk nonsense?"

"False?"

Hearing the speech, master Tan rises up directly, as if his authority has been questioned intolerably. He looks at Wang Xu with a gloomy face and says word by word

"Boy, who do you think you are? I've never made a mistake in the past years. Why do you dare to say it's fake

Master Tan's anger was full of momentum. His old face was even red with blood. It was as if Wang Xu was his father's enemy. He wanted to chop him to death and then step on the ground thousands of times.

"Yes, boy, who do you think you are?"

"What qualifications dare to stand against master Tan and question his professional certification?"

"How dare you say this baby is fake?"

Around many people have a voice, did not speak, but also with a look at Wang Xu, waiting for his reply.

who are you?

For what?

What qualifications do you have?

Seeing that everyone's mood is about to be set off collectively, Zhao Sange, the owner of the underground black market, has to stand up as a witness of the deal. First, he stabilizes everyone's mood, and then he looks at Wang Xu and says faintly:

"Master Tan is not the only one who has identified this tripod on my site. Before that, it has passed through the eyes of several old experts here. Boss Tang has also provided modern instrumental analysis and other information, all of which have been identified as genuine. You can't say it's fake or fake."

"But now that you have said that, according to the present situation, you need to give us an account!"

When Zhao San Ge said this, the atmosphere around him was quiet. Everyone looked at Wang Xu with a kind of dead eye.

There is an unwritten rule in the underground black market, that is, no one is allowed to make trouble at will, unless you are the king of heaven who is not afraid of, or no one can make trouble with your background.

Otherwise, wait for the dead!

It's absolutely impossible for us to talk about what happened on the spot of underground trading. After all, it's a thing that can't be publicized when we come to the underground black market to participate in trading. Therefore, all the people who died are silent. If they die, they will die in vain without any trace.

Obviously, at this moment, in Zhao's eyes, Wang Xu has become an idiot who deliberately makes trouble. If he can't say anything, there will be a very miserable ending waiting for him.

"Who am I?"

In the face of different eyes, Wang Xu's face was calm, with a faint smile on his face

"My name is Wang Xu."

what?

What's the boy's name?

Wang Xu?!

Wait a minute. Is this the guy Liu Feng said before, the one who pretended to be a bully at the dinner party of Zhang Jia and bought a fake three legged bronze tripod with Ma pangzi for $100 million?

In a flash, almost all of them were in the same place, and the atmosphere around them fell into a strange silence.

then.

Next second.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd roared with laughter.

Even some people hold their stomachs in one hand and clap the armrest of the chair in the other hand, laughing back and forth.

Originally, I thought this boy was really something, but it turned out that he was the one Liu Feng used to be a joke.

Son of a bitch, Ma Pang is also frightened by this boy. He even gave him a confession as if he were a baby. He specially invited him here to pretend to be a bully.

Well, it's really a big pressure, but you've got the wrong time!

Liu Feng and boss Liu used you as a joke before. Now, you still look like a crane and tell us your name is Wang Xu?

Everyone laughed, although no one spoke, but looking at Wang Xu's eyes, they were all pondering.

"Ha ha, sure enough, I'm right. You're a joke."

At this time, Liu Feng shook his head, but he didn't look at Wang Xu. Instead, he stood up and looked at Ma Sanmo and said, "Ma pangzi, did you bring such a joke? Forget it, too many jokes won't make people feel funny, just bored, and I don't want to see him again. "

"Seventy five million, you have to decide whether to bid or not. If you don't, this tripod bronze tripod belongs to Liu Feng."

Others look away from Wang Xu and look at Ma Sanmo one after another.

Obviously, after laughing for a while, everyone felt that there was nothing funny about an idiot.

For a moment, Wang Xu suddenly changed from a laughing stock to the air that people regard as nothing.