"Art is not here to insult you! Get out of here, old man!"

Several appraisal experts rushed forward angrily, and were about to drag Zhang Shutong.

At this moment, the painting scroll fell to the ground and broke, and the outer layer of mud coating was broken immediately. Zhang Shutong picked up the remaining log and swept it with his hands to sweep away all the fragments on it.

"This is…"

The expressions of several old men appraising treasures suddenly became solemn, and their eyes fell on the piece of wood in Zhang Shutong's hand.

No one thought that such a piece of wood inside would appear after the outer painting scroll was mud-plated and smashed.

"Agarwood." Zhang Shutong followed the voices of several old appraisers, and said the rest. He threw it away, and the piece of wood flew towards the old appraisers, scaring them. In a hurry, he caught the wood in a panic.

As soon as it was in their hands, several old experts were frightened, and their eyes widened immediately, and even the hand holding the piece of wood trembled.

"Agarwood! It's really agarwood!" An old treasure appraiser suddenly exclaimed. Of course, if it's just agarwood, it's not enough to make their expressions so artistic.

What really shocked them were the carvings on that piece of agarwood!
Dragons and phoenixes are carved on this piece of agarwood, and that's not all. According to their judgment, this is at least an item in the court of the Qing Dynasty and the upper dynasty!

This time even the treasure appraisers like them were mistaken. This painting is indeed worthless, but the piece of agarwood hidden in the scroll is priceless!
"My god? He won't really pick it up, right?"

"Didn't even those treasure appraisers themselves miss it?"

There was an uproar in the audience, judging by the rhythm, Zhang Shutong not only didn't miss it, but saw the treasure that even those appraisers couldn't see?
"Now we announce it as a treasure appraiser!" Several old treasure appraisers were trembling with excitement, "This piece of agarwood is an item in the palace, and it is carved with dragons and phoenixes. It is preliminarily determined that the price is at least up to Never!"

"Ten million!?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the audience immediately exploded!
"How the hell is this possible!?" Duan Feihong's eyes widened in an instant. He almost wondered if he was hallucinating. Just such a piece of wood is worth tens of millions! ?
And this is still the most preliminary judgment, the initial price is at least tens of millions, if we find out the dynasty origin of this piece of agarwood, wouldn't the price be even higher! ?

Oh my God!

Now who dares to treat Zhang Shutong as a joke?He did pay ten times the price to buy that painting, but he also earned ten times the money he spent on that piece of agarwood!
They can earn ten times this way, and they are willing to be this so-called big fool!

Duan Feihong was so angry that he was about to die on the spot. He felt regretful in his heart!

Even if this piece of agarwood is not auctioned off, it's fine to give it away!If such a treasure is given to those powerful old men, how much help can it bring him?

"It's all your fault! It's all your influence on my thinking! Let that guy step on shit luck!"

Duan Feihong immediately gave Fu Qingqing a vicious look.

"It's obviously your fault! What I was about to take just now, you told me not to take a picture!" Fu Qingqing retorted.

At this time, someone on the field has already shouted the price, "Young man, can this piece of agarwood be sold for 1000 million yuan? I want it right away!"

"Stupid! This piece of agarwood is at least from the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. If you want 1000 million, you want it? Labor and capital will pay 100 million!"

"You two poor ghosts can be pulled down! Young man, sell this piece of agarwood to the old man, and the old man will give you 300 million!"

"..."

There is no need for the auctioneer to speak, the rich people on the field have already started bidding, anyone may lie, but these old appraisers are impossible to speak, this is because they rushed to fight with Zhang Shutong when they saw Zhang Shutong tearing up the painting You can see it if you try hard.

They really devoted their entire lives to Jianbao, so their words are absolutely trustworthy. Since they all said that this piece of agarwood is worth at least tens of millions, it is true!
Listening to everyone's quotations, Duan Feihong felt regretful that his intestines were green. If he had just bid in time, then this piece of agarwood would be his now!
"Excuse me, everyone. I will invite a few old gentlemen to conduct a final appraisal of this piece of agarwood, and then auction it off after confirming the value. I hope that everyone who wants it can wait quietly." Faced with the increasingly high price, Zhang Shutong's mood It was very peaceful.

Before the final price of this piece of agarwood was determined, he made such a foolish move, and it was someone else who made the money.

"Okay, good! We will appraise it carefully." Hearing Zhang Shutong's words, the old gentlemen were overjoyed. Not only were they happy that they could appraise such a treasure, but most importantly, since they appraised it, then It must be their auction to hold the auction.

Zhang Shutong handed the piece of agarwood to a few old gentlemen, and they immediately took it back happily like a treasure. Zhang Shutong turned back to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Fu Qingqing snorted unhappily, "Blind cat It's good luck to meet a dead mouse."

"Qingqing, don't say that, shit luck is also his skill, and we don't even have a chance to step on shit." Duan Feihong also followed suit.

It's just that when he talks, don't mention how sour his tone is.

Zhang Shutong didn't care about the two of them, he just looked back at Qin Yitian and grinned, "How is it? Am I good?"

"You're so big, a blind cat meets a dead mouse." Qin Yitian rolled his eyes at him.

"Xiao Zhang, do you really know how to look at antiques? Hurry up and help me look at a few." Lin Cheng was also eager to try, originally he just came here for a cutscene, as a play, but since Zhang Shutong knows how to look at antiques , and he doesn't mind asking Zhang Shutong to guide him and let him find a few more good things.

"I don't know how to look at antiques, it's just my luck." Zhang Shutong shook his head modestly, with an inscrutable look, making it impossible to see whether he was really humble or telling the truth.

"It's just luck." Duan Feihong hummed sourly.

No matter what, after this incident, no one in the venue dared to underestimate Zhang Shutong anymore. Even if he was lucky, he had to have enough vision.

Zhang Shutong returned to his seat, and the auctioneer quickly brought everyone's attention back to the auction stage and started the next round of auction.

This time, it was a pair of calligraphy and painting that came up for auction. As soon as the calligraphy and painting came up, Duan Feihong took the initiative to stare at Zhang Shutong.

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