C3 Three Elders with Anxious Eyes

"Hey, Lee Heng, we don't have much time left. There are only three minutes left, don't think about stalling for time. If you can't take out the porcelain within three minutes, we'll treat it as your loss!" Wang Yuan sneered.

He definitely wouldn't let go of the opportunity to hit Lee Heng. He had yet to take revenge for being slapped.

Lee Heng Li ignored him and continued to walk around the stalls. Finally, he stopped in front of another middle-aged man.

Seeing Lee Heng stop, Wang Jin's face changed.

He had been here before, and he didn't dare to judge what item it was. Moreover, it was very expensive, so he didn't dare to buy it.

Did Lee Heng notice something?

After all, this was a match between Lee Heng and Wang family.

So, before Lee Heng even opened his mouth, Wang Jin made his move first.

He stared at the stall owner and said, "Uncle, how much is this Qing You Bodhisattva statue?"

"13,000, no difference!" The middle-aged man recognized Wang Jin. This guy came for the second time, he definitely had some intentions. If he had any intentions, then he would naturally have to be ruthless.

Wang Jin's heart sank, but after hesitating for a moment, he no longer said anything. He took out his cheque book and wrote a note for 1300 to the vendor. Then, he picked up the Green Glaze Bodhisattva and put it away with a sullen face.

At the same time, he secretly paid attention to Lee Heng's gaze.

However, what surprised him was that Lee Heng's expression did not change at all, as if he did not care about what he was doing at all.

"Did I see wrongly?"

However, in the end, Lee Heng squatted down and picked up a broken porcelain plate. It looked like a plate that was used in ancient times to store large chunks of fruit and meat.

It was ancient and had a few small cracks on it. Furthermore, there was a broken corner at the opening of the plate.

"Wang Jin, do you want to buy this plate?" Lee Heng asked with a smile on his face.

Wang Jin had already studied this board carefully before.

He sneered, "It looks like the old plate is a success, but there are obvious flaws in the broken edge of the plate. The color of the enamel even seems to have been added."

"Also, it's not right to make it. It's not compatible with the current era of the plate itself."

"This plate looks like it came from the Tang and Song dynasties, but during that time, there was no such thing as a square plate. It only appeared at the end of the Song dynasties."

"And its own patterns mimic the Taihe Dragon Marks of Mid-Qing Dynasty. This is something completely unrelated and definitely a fake. "Hur hur, if you want it, then take it. I'm not interested."

"Tsk, who knows, maybe I'll find a unlucky person to sell it to!" Lee Heng grinned and looked at the dealer: "You don't need me to tell you right? Why don't you give me your actual price? "

"You really want it?" The vendor's eyes widened.

"My dad doesn't understand. I took it to give him some food, so I said it came from the palace." Lee Heng's mouth was full of nonsense. He couldn't not say anything. These people were too smart. If you revealed even the slightest of flaws, they would just kill him.

"Take away the 66 yuan and buy me some good fortune. You're such a filial son!" The vendor was speechless.

Lee Heng chuckled, gave the money and took the plate.

At this time, Wang Yuan sneered, "Sorry, time is up, you don't have time to choose another porcelain. Say it, what are you going to compete with this broken plate in your hands?"

The others all revealed cold smiles.

Wang Jin said, "You are definitely going to lose. It's better for you to kneel down and admit defeat. I can stop slapping your face, but I can't care about them."

Wang Yuan laughed: "Not fighting?

If you don't want to waste it, I'll help you beat it. "

He stared at Lee Heng with excitement in his eyes: "Lee Heng, are you admitting defeat! Kneel down now, slap your own face, then admit that you're a wild dog, then I'll come and take care of you!"

However, Lee Heng Feng laughed lightly: "Lose? Who said I lost? How did I lose before even fighting? "

Wang Jin shook his head: "I won't cry until I see the coffin."

Wang Yuan immediately took out the small bowl.

The small porcelain bowl looked simple and unadorned, but Lee Heng could tell that it was the real thing.

"Do you want me to teach you what this is?" Wang Yuan mocked.

"In the early Song Dynasty, the Royal Bowl had a market value of over fifty thousand and less than one hundred thousand. It is indeed very precious." Lee Heng said with a smile. He didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.

Hearing this, Wang Jin's face instantly changed. He didn't expect Lee Heng to see through them so quickly, and he wasn't worried at all. Did this guy have any bigger tricks up his sleeve? Impossible!

"Where's your china?" Wang Jin asked.

"Mine, no, that's it!" Lee Heng shook the plate in his hand.

"What?" If you compare this with a fake, Lee Heng, what else would be similar? Kneel down and beg for mercy! I promise I'll only slap one side of your face! " Wu Tie laughed angrily.

Lee Heng was too lazy to waste words with them and directly said, "Ordinary old guys wouldn't be able to tell how precious this item is. I'll have to ask the three elders of the Appraisal Assembly to personally decide!"

"What?" Wang Jin and the others were shocked.

Three Appraisers was an illustrious figure in the River City, and the appraisal had never made a mistake in their entire lives. After they became famous, they had never had more than ten things in their entire lives that they were not sure about.

That was an astonishingly experienced person. He was the most precious treasure of the Ancient Melody Auction House. Naturally, he was here today to watch the Assembly of Appraisals.

Just as Wang Jin wanted to say something, a commotion came from the door.

Three figures rushed over and asked anxiously at the door: "Where is that guy? Where did that damn old man go? What about the calligraphy and paintings, did he take them away? "

The moment the three of them appeared, the surrounding people sucked in a cold breath. Coincidentally, it was Three Appraisers: Gu Qing, Ye Hai, and Loong Huaishan.

The moment they appeared, many people revealed looks of respect. However, they didn't care about that and just asked everywhere where the old man who sold Zhang Wanqian's calligraphy and paintings was.

However, many people did not know that there was only one person who seemed to have seen Lee Heng buying the calligraphy and painting. He pointed at Lee Heng and said a few words.

The eyes of the three old rabbits turned red. They focused their eyes and immediately saw the calligraphy and paintings in Lee Heng's arms. With a swoosh, they pounced on him. Even though they saw naked beauties, they were not that hungry.

"Little brother, can you let me take a look at the painting in your bosom?"

The three old men said excitedly.

Lee Heng heaved a sigh of relief. Indeed, there were experts who could tell, but unfortunately, he got it first.

"Senior, this is Zhang Wanqian's real name without a doubt. But I respect you, so I'll show you! "

Lee Heng handed it over generously, he wasn't afraid that these three people with high morals and high expectations would take it for themselves.

When Wang Jin and the others saw this scene, their hearts thumped in their chests in disbelief.

"Impossible, there's even a watermark on the fake painting, how can this be real..."

However, Gu Qing had already pulled open the painting. The three old men admired it together and at the same time didn't forget to tell Wang Jin: "What if that watermark was accidentally printed the day after tomorrow?"

"What?"

Everyone present had pale faces.

If it was really like this, then they really did miss out on a great treasure! At this moment, the eyes of a large number of people burned with passion.

The three old men's breathing hastened. "That's right, that's right! This is f * cking true art!" Why am I so late? I hate it! This painting alone is estimated to be at least five or six hundred thousand, but to those who love this painting, it is simply a priceless treasure.

The three old men pounded their chests and stomped their feet. They had missed a great treasure.

Lee Heng laughed out loud, feeling extremely pleased with himself. If not for the Divine Stone, he would have also missed it.

At this moment, Wang Yuan's face was extremely ugly, as if he had just eaten a dead child.