388: C388 A Unique Master Appraiser

C388 A Unique Master Appraiser

His master had once said that this old man had superior skills in all five aspects of appraising treasures. He had won countless prizes in the international treasure competition, whether it was at home or abroad.

He had once asked his master Faang Tianyi, if Wu Qingfeng compared to his master, who had the best appraising techniques.

The Master said: "The two are equally matched."

Would it be more interesting if he could fight with this old mister?

Obviously, in Ji Tianxiang's heart, Qiao Feng was no longer able to satisfy his fighting strength.

He needed a true, powerful opponent.

With an opponent, this Treasure Convention would not lose its interest, and this trip would not have been in vain.

"Old mister Wu, I …" Ji Tianxiang greeted excitedly.

Wu Qingfeng didn't even look at Ji Tianxiang as he walked in front of Qiao Feng and slapped him hard. "You've lost all your face. You can't even beat a little kid like me. Get the hell out of here."

"Yes, Mr. Wu." Qiao Feng covered his face, not daring to resist.

Ji Tianxiang blinked and had a bad premonition.

Wu Qingfeng picked up the pottery on the table and looked at it. He suddenly raised his head and stared coldly at Ji Tianxiang as he sneered, "Young man, no matter how good-looking you are, is this pottery real or fake?"

Ji Tianxiang was a bit surprised. He didn't understand why this old man suddenly appeared.

"I've already seen it. It's a fake."

"Then read it again." Wu Qingfeng said in an commanding tone. The pottery in his hand had already been handed over to Ji Tianxiang.

Ji Tianxiang's eyes were filled with suspicion as he reached out his hand to receive the pottery.

A "peng" sound was heard.

With the fall of the pottery on the ground, Ji Tianxiang raised his head with a cold expression: "You did it on purpose?"

"Heh." Wu Qingfeng said coldly: "Young man, you can't even accept a good pottery, are you afraid of being a thief? This pottery is simply a real one, and yet you say it is a fake. You have wrongly accused my disciple, what is your intentions? "

"…" Ji Tianxiang's expression was indifferent, and in his heart, he let out countless of mom's criticism.

F * ck, what the f * ck? I actually dared to play dirty with him.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt that it was abnormal. They stared at Wu Qingfeng and Ji Tianxiang, and their gazes went back and forth. They felt so excited that they were about to see a good show.

"Number 338, do you know how much money you'll need to accompany a real one?" Wu Qingfeng thought Ji Tianxiang was scared witless and asked with a sneer.

Ji Tianxiang didn't say anything and just shook his head. He wanted to see which move Wu Qingfeng would use.

"This pottery was unearthed during the Warring States period. Its shape and pattern weren't particularly good. It was worth ten million, can you afford to pay for it?" Wu Qingfeng said proudly.

"Oh, so it's because of the appearance of the pottery that it was found in the Warring States? There must be a people's kiln mark or an official's kiln mark. Without it, I wouldn't believe it. " Ji Tianxiang retorted without any hesitation.

"Things have been destroyed, so naturally, we can't find any marks on them. Some of the inscriptions on some of the pottery tools that came from the Warring States." The corners of Wu Qingfeng's mouth stiffened as he changed the topic. "Let's not talk about this pottery. Number 338, for the following individual competition, do you dare to compete with me?"

"Why not?" At this moment, Ji Tianxiang suddenly guessed what Wu Qingfeng was thinking.

If he was unable to continue, then Wu Qingfeng and the rest would be able to speak the truth and say the truth.

Now, he was able to answer the question with a sharp rebuttal. Wu Qingfeng chose to personally teach him a lesson.

In terms of teaching him a lesson, it would be better to say that he wanted to slap his face.0

However, it was not certain who would hit who's face.

The battle between the fighting level character and number 338 officially sounded the alarm of the match.

The host introduced the rules of the competition. It was even harder than Qiao Feng's and 338's. In the match between the two, the only thing that contrasted was the five rules.

They wanted to see who could appraise all the treasures the fastest and most accurately. In addition, they would need to give a detailed description of the origin of the fake treasures.

Wu Qingfeng and Ji Tianxiang looked at each other. If you don't agree with me, then I don't agree. Wu Qingfeng and Ji Tianxiang looked at each other.

Wu Qingfeng is a green dragon, Ji Tianxiang is a fire-red dragon.

The excitement in everyone's eyes was so great that they couldn't help but shout out in excitement.

In private, someone began to compare the two in the competition. There were more people supporting Wu Qingfeng, and fewer people supporting number 338.

This wasn't the main point. The main point was that since Wu Qingfeng won the first match of the ancient writing, he started to constantly flatter and belittle Ji Tianxiang.

Ji Tianxiang didn't care about these boring things. It didn't matter if the other party won one of the five treasures. After all, he was an old senior. He would give him face first and give him face in the remaining four treasures.

Two hours had passed. Ji Tianxiang had used his extraordinary speed to appraise his eyesight and decisively analyzed everything clearly. One after another, he won the final match.

Wu Qingfeng, who was proud and calm, did not put Ji Tianxiang in his eyes. He was finally worried. His face was pale and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His whole body was stiff.

In his mouth, from time to time, he would mutter: How could this be? How could he have lost to a little kid?

Even though Wu Qingfeng didn't want to admit it, when the final match ended and the final result arrived, Wu Qingfeng didn't believe it, so he had no choice but to believe it.

Ji Tianxiang won, and he won beautifully and beautifully. Those who supported him applauded in admiration and whistled in admiration.

Ji Tianxiang looked at Wu Qingfeng and smiled faintly. He cheered for him and smiled faintly. When he heard the referee's verdict, he still smiled faintly.

The way to deal with enemies with disdain was to make them become a joke.

Everyone thought that Wu Qingfeng was strong, and most of them supported him. Yet, they lost to an unknown brat. No one expected that it would be an accident, a pleasant surprise, and even more shock.

He couldn't help but be filled with curiosity towards Number 338.

"F * ck, this is the f * cking true master appraiser. Wasn't that some senior level figure, some fighting level figure, just spouting nonsense?"

"Look at him. The more pleased he is with himself, the more he will feel about his strength. The more low-profile a person is, the more likely he will be the one with the most true strength."

"Hey, who do you think this powerful Number 338 is? If we don't keep a low profile, why are we so powerful? "

"Appraisal Master, you have won the competition. Say a few words of explanation. Tell me how you accomplished that, and how you won these old fellows."

Some of the audience members were supporting Wu Qingfeng just now, but now that Ji Tianxiang won, they started talking about him again?!

Faang Tianyi, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, speechlessly rolled her eyes as she fell down on both sides of the wall.

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