Old Yang had wanted to sneak closer to the porcelain bowl to see if it was authentic or even if he could pick up a piece of it.
As a prominent figure in the antique industry, he could tell at a glance that the porcelain bowl was extraordinary. He just didn't know if it was authentic or not.
Who would have thought that Lin Fan, who he thought didn't know anything and only knew how to smash porcelain to vent his anger, would actually snatch the porcelain bowl away before him. This was awkward.
Helpless, Old Yang could only ask Lin Fan to stay.
Initially, Lin Fan didn't want to bother with Elder Yang, this shameless old man. However, he thought about it and realized that the owner of the Porcelain Pavilion had only been slapped in the face. He didn't feel any heartache. After thinking about it, he stopped and turned around,""Old Master, what's the matter?"
When Lin Fan and Elder Yang were fighting, Feng Timo saw that Lin Fan didn't leave and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Phew, luckily I didn't leave. Throwing this porcelain worth 31 million to me and leaving?”
Feng Timo was so frightened that Fang Yan couldn't help but scream!
She was a streamer and a big streamer on Douyu. She often received gifts from her fans, such as super rockets, rockets, and airplanes. She estimated that after accumulating them, she could probably circle the Earth once!
However, she had been in the industry for three years, and the accumulated value of the gifts she had received was probably not as high as the pile of porcelain today, so Feng Timo really felt that his little heart could not take it anymore…
"D * mn, isn't this little brother too inhumane? 31 million just like that?"
"Hmph, if it were me, I would also give it to you. It's all a pile of trash and worthless things.”
"Eh, what a sour smell! Upstairs, please open your dog eyes wide and raise your ears. Didn't you hear what the old man said just now? There were still some valuable things inside!”
"Alright, alright. Don't tell those who are jealous. They will drag your IQ down to their level and then use their rich experience to defeat you!”
……
Elder Yang walked to Lin Fan's side and pointed at the porcelain bowl in his arms. He said softly,""Can I take a look at your small bowl?”
Li Lang, the owner of the Porcelain Pavilion, who had been in a daze before, suddenly changed his expression when he heard Elder Yang's words.
Who was Elder Yang? He was a prominent figure in the domestic antique industry, the deputy director of the Palace Museum, and the inheritor of the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty!
He said that he wanted to see Lin Fan's porcelain bowl. That meant that there was definitely something wrong with this bowl!
"It shouldn't be! When I collected the bowl, I studied it carefully. With such a fresh luster, it's obvious that it's a fake. Why does Elder Yang feel that there's something fishy?”
Li Lang stood rooted to the ground and muttered softly to himself.
When Lin Fan heard Elder Yang's words, he glanced at the stunned Li Lang. He walked to the table and sat down. Then, he placed the porcelain bowl on the table and said,""Here, the porcelain bowl is right here. If you want to see it, then look!”
The moment the porcelain bowl was placed on the table, Elder Yang instantly threw away his walking stick and went forward to carefully examine the porcelain bowl.
"This luster is obviously something that only the precious third generation of the Qing Dynasty can have!”
"The words at the bottom of the bowl are clearly visible, in line with the rules of the Qianlong period.”
"The patterns on this are so lifelike. Only an official kiln can produce such a fine product!”
Elder Yang's comments were like bullets that pierced through Li Lang's heart.
The imperial imperial kiln's glaze during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty?
And it's a high-grade product?
According to the records of the previous auctions, this should be at least 50 million, right?
Hiss, this was really a big loss!
From heaven, where he had earned 30 million from a single deal, to hell, where he had lost at least 50 million. At this moment, Li Lang, the owner of the Porcelain Pavilion, only wanted to cry!
Cry, cry, it's not a sin!
"Old man, how much is this porcelain bowl worth?”
Seeing Li Lang like this, Lin Fan felt that it wasn't enough and was even prepared to light a fire for him. Was his heart aching now? Was this uncomfortable? There are times when you feel even worse!
Hearing Lin Fan's words, Elder Yang looked at Li Lang with a weird expression and said,"" This Qing Emperor Qianlong Enamel Apricot Forest Spring Swallow Portrait Bowl was auctioned off three years ago. It's worth 150 million…"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang. The sound of a heavy object falling could be heard.
Li Lang, the owner of the Porcelain Pavilion, fainted on the ground at a speed that his life could not bear.
He had let go of 150 million, and it was still the price from three years ago. He even had the heart to die!
（!!! He begged for everything! Sob, sob, sob.
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