Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 158

"Damn, what a bunch of people who follow the trend!"

Looking at Wang Xiaohu surrounded by people, Li Raonian cursed with a dark face.

He couldn't understand how he, a well-known treasure appraiser who was still well-known, was inexplicably overshadowed by a junior.

"You are Master Li!"

Just as Li Raonian was blowing his beard and staring at Wang Xiaohu's back, a reporter walked up to him.

"Yes, old man, the first Li Rao Nian!"

Li Raonian instantly regained his master's posture and looked at the reporter kindly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

This young man is very discerning, yes, yes, it is rare to see such a young man who respects the old and loves the young.

He glanced at the large group of reporters in front of Wang Xiaohu, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Young people nowadays are really impetuous!"

"Master Li, I don't know, can I ask you to do an exclusive interview?"

"Interview?" Hearing the reporter's words, Li Raonian's face revealed a look of joy: "Hehe, of course, what do you want to ask?"

"That...!" The reporter groaned, and smiled shyly at Li Raonian.

"Hey, don't be nervous, my master is still very easy-going, I don't want to be like someone else, just put on an air!"

Li Raonian looked at the reporter with encouragement in his eyes and said kindly: "If you want to know anything, just ask!"

The reporter struggled for a long time and finally said: "Well... I want to interview you, the specific process and mood of your loss to Master Wang!"

"Pfft!" Hearing the reporter's words, Li Raonian's heart spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his face was as black as a pig's liver: "Get lost!"

Li Raonian roared angrily, and walked away.

"Master Li, why are you so angry!"

At this moment, an indifferent male voice sounded behind him, and Li Raonian looked back, his pupils shrank instantly.

"Master Chen!" The man in front of him was thin and tall, without a trace of smile on his stern face, with ordinary black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, it was Chen Yunfeng.

"I didn't expect Master Chen to come too!"

Li Raonian looked at Chen Yunfeng and frowned slightly. According to rumors, the best candidate for Field's original gift of the tiger head was the treasure appraisal genius in front of him.

At only 38 years old, he has already become a treasure-appreciating master with the same name as Zhang Wenlong. He has a vicious vision, and it is said that he has touched the threshold of a treasure-appreciating master. When this person appears here, it will be even more difficult for him to be the first to get the tiger head A few points.

"Master Chen, did you also come here for the tiger's head?"

Li Raonian looked at Chen Yunfeng and asked respectfully.

"That's right, this tiger head... I'm bound to get it!"

Chen Yunfeng's eyes flickered coldly, staring coldly at Wang Xiaohu who was surrounded by reporters in the distance.

Seeing the chill on Chen Yunfeng's face, Li Raonian's eyes lit up.

Originally, the name of China's youngest appreciating master belonged to Chen Yunfeng, but this Wang Xiaohu was born out of nowhere and stole his limelight, so he would naturally be dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, Li Raonian said with a cold smile: "Master Chen, some juniors really don't know the heights of heaven and earth! Relying on a sliver of fame gained by stepping on dog shit luck, they act recklessly. Alas, the world is really declining, and people's hearts are not good. Ancient!"

"Hmph!" Hearing Li Raonian's words, Chen Yunfeng snorted coldly, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with colder eyes.

"Master Chen, what do you think of Wang Xiaohu?"

Li Raonian seemed to add fuel to the fire, squinting at Chen Yunfeng and asked.

"It's just a clown jumping beam!"

Chen Yunfeng groaned, as if he didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaohu at all.

"But I heard that Wang Xiaohu used some shady means to curry favor with Field this time. He has a high probability of getting the tiger's head!"

Li Raonian stroked his goatee, as if he could reap the benefits if these two people could confront each other.

"Hehe, no matter what tricks he has, a treasure appraiser must rely on his strength after all. As long as I am here, the tiger head will never be left behind!"

Chen Yunfeng sneered and said confidently.

"Could it be that Master Chen knows the method of donating the tiger's head this time?"

Li Raonian frowned, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"When the time comes, you will naturally know!"

Chen Yunfeng glanced at Li Raonian indifferently, and walked directly towards Wang Xiaohu.

"Master Chen, Master Chen is here!"

As soon as those reporters saw Chen Yunfeng, the whole scene became even more heated in an instant. You must know that Chen Yunfeng is a treasure appraiser with the same reputation as Zhang Wenlong. , So in an instant, the number of reporters in front of Wang Xiaohu was reduced by half, but this made him breathe a little.

The only thing Wang Xiaohu wanted to do right now was to find a place to sleep. He felt that he was going to be bored to death by these reporters.

"Master Chen, I didn't know you were right...!"

Chen Yunfeng looked indifferent, ignored the reporter's question at all, and walked directly in front of Wang Xiaohu.

"You are Wang Xiaohu?"

"Well, I'm Wang Xiaohu!" Wang Xiaohu looked at Chen Yunfeng indifferently, wondering what this guy wanted to do.

"Very good, I hope you won't disappoint me for a while!"

After Chen Yunfeng finished speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving Wang Xiaohu stunned for a moment.

As time went by, more and more visitors came to the exhibition hall. Lin Mo, Han Zhen, and some treasure appraising masters Wang Xiaohu had seen came one after another, saying hello to each other, and the reporters were also arranged in their own booths. Area.

"Dangdang... Dangdang!"

The quaint clock on the roof struck nine times in a row. With the sound of steady footsteps, Field in formal attire walked in. He looked at some familiar treasure appraisers and nodded slightly.

Seeing Field looking at him with a smile on his face, Wang Xiaohu also grinned at him.

"Everyone, I believe everyone is here for the tiger head!"

Field stood in front of the rostrum, pondered, and then said: "The tiger's head is a treasure of China, and it was originally due to return to the homeland, which is also the purpose of my visit to China this time!"

"I believe everyone is very curious. I am also curious about who will get the tiger head this time!"

"Mr. Field, haven't you decided on the candidate for the tiger head?"

Hearing what Field said, a reporter got up and asked.

"Hehe, what I want to tell everyone is that everyone who is doing this tiger head gift will have a chance to get it. Of course, there are also people who I am optimistic about!"

He looked at Chen Yunfeng with a smile on his face, and then his eyes fell on Wang Xiaohu.

"What? Everyone has a chance. What is the form of giving?"

Not only the reporter, but all the guests at the scene were excited. This tiger head is a priceless treasure. If it falls on the head of an ordinary person, it will gain both fame and fortune in an instant!

"The so-called treasured sword matches a hero, such a priceless treasure as a tiger's head, and only the strongest treasure appraiser is qualified to possess it!"

Field glanced at everyone, and said with burning eyes: "So, the way of giving this time is a treasure appraisal competition. In this exhibition hall, there are 360 ​​antiques, half of which are real and half of which are fake. The person who reaches the end is the winner of the tiger head!"

After Field finished speaking, he clapped his hands lightly, and with a "snap", a series of Doomed Lights were lit up in the entire exhibition hall, and 360 antiques came into view, and the innermost one was the tiger's head.

(End of this chapter)