The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"My God, the estimated price is 100 million? Is this too exaggerated?"

"What? 100 million? Is it true or not? Master Xiao Qi's painting is only estimated at 50."

"That is to say, the painting chosen by Young Master Lin is more valuable than the one picked by Master Qi? How is this possible? That is Master Qi!"

"Could Mr. Fang be delusional? I bought that painting from Zhang Mule. How could it be real? It should be a high-quality imitation, right?"

"Are you questioning Mr. Fang's vision? Could it be that Mr. Fang still can't tell if it's the real thing or a high-quality imitation?"

"I don't mean that, I just think... a little weird."

"That is to say, Master Qi lost the first game?"

The discussion among the people at the scene was so powerful that it could not be calmed down for a long time.

Including the "Zhang Mule" they called, who was also among the crowd of onlookers at this time.

When he heard the valuation given by Fang Shijing, he was completely dumbfounded.

He only sold this painting for 2 yuan.

Now it is valued at 100 million.

It has doubled fifty times!

He wanted to die already.

Ning Wenrou also opened her mouth wide in surprise at this time, and looked at Lin Chuan's side face in disbelief.

Won?

He actually won?

How is this possible?

This guy actually has such a deep research on antiques?

He actually won against an antique master?

Although this is only the first round, it cannot be regarded as a complete victory.

But this is already surprising.

Lin Chuan could feel the gazes from all directions. There were doubts, shocks, and doubts in these gazes.

But he can still be as stable as Mount Tai.

This result has long been expected by him, and there is nothing surprising.

The only thing that surprised him was that Qi Xuan was able to choose a painting worth 50 yuan.

It can be seen that there is still something real.

Fang Shijing was not affected by the crowd's discussion, but turned to look at Qi Xuan, "Xiao Qi, do you have any opinion on my valuation?"

"I……"

Qi Xuan opened his mouth, but finally shook his head, "I have no objection."

In fact, he felt that this painting was not worth 100 million yuan, at best it was more than 90 yuan.

But what's the difference?

It's better to admit defeat honestly, at least look more generous.

Fang Shijing nodded slightly, then turned around, and announced loudly, "Lin Chuan's results in the first round are: the cost is 2 yuan, and the valuation is 100 million. In the first round of calligraphy and painting competition, Lin Chuan won."

This time, there was no further discussion at the scene.

Everyone looked at Lin Chuan in astonishment.

At a cost of 2 yuan, he actually bought a painting worth 100 million yuan.

That's a full fifty times increase!

This rate of return is frighteningly high.

Could it be that this rumored second-generation ancestor who is ignorant and incompetent is still a hidden master of antiques?

"How did you choose this painting?"

Qi Xuan was very curious about this question, and turned to Lin Chuan for an answer.

"It's cheap. Anyway, it's only 2 yuan, so I don't feel bad even if I get a fake." Lin Chuan gave an unexpected answer.

Those who were secretly guessing whether he was an antique master were suddenly disappointed.

It turned out that a blind cat met a dead mouse?

Qi Xuan even shook his head and laughed.

It's too ridiculous for a majestic master of antiques to lose to this kind of person.

But this also made him secretly relieved.

If it's just luck, it's nothing to worry about.

This kind of good luck does not patronize a person twice.

As long as you can win the remaining two rounds, the outcome is still the same.

Fang Shijing didn't talk nonsense, and started the second round of appraisal.

He first picked up a general jar that Qi Xuan picked up, and studied it carefully.

Among antiques, porcelain is the hardest hit area for fakes.

Many veteran appraisers have stumbled on porcelain, so he dare not be careless.

The time-consuming identification of porcelain is twice as long as that of calligraphy and painting.

Lin Chuan was not in a hurry, he borrowed a chair from a booth next to him and sat down.

Ning Rourou immediately offered a five-star massage service thoughtfully, which made a group of old men on the street envious.

But they are only greedy, such a big beauty is destined to miss them.

It took Fang Shijing a full 15 minutes to appraise the piece of porcelain.

But he didn't announce the answer immediately, but looked at Qi Xuan, "Xiao Qi, how much did you spend on this general jar just now?"

"50." Qi Xuan immediately replied respectfully.

In fact, he is not too sure about the authenticity of the general jar, as there is a lot of gambling in it, so he is also very worried now.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a smile on Fang Shijing's face, "Congratulations, this is worth 50 flowers. This general jar is indeed a genuine product from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. My estimate is... 100 million!"

"call……"

After Qi Xuan heard this answer, he immediately let out a long breath.

It seemed that his luck was not bad, and he actually won the bet.

And Qi Xuan's fans at the scene cheered even more.

"Hahaha, I knew that Grandmaster Xiao Qi was extraordinary, how could it be compared to those blind cats who hit dead mice?"

"That's right, Master Xiao Qi is the real skill, and it's not something that those opportunistic people can compare with."

"Tsk tsk, a net profit of 50, Master Xiao Qi, is simply a walking money printing machine."

"Master Xiao Qi, please accept my knee..."

On the scene, someone actually knelt down and paid respects to Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan sat on the wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and showed off to Lin Chuan: "Did you see it? This is called strength. Of course, these are just routine operations for me."

Ning Wenrou looked at Lin Chuan nervously, for fear that he would not be able to stand the excitement and act impulsively.

But Lin Chuan was calmer than she imagined, "It's okay, let him be quiet for a while. The more he is now, the harder he will be slapped in the face later."

When Qi Xuan heard him retort, he sneered even more, "It's this time, and you're still stubborn? You don't think you can win this round, do you?"

"Dreams are still necessary, what if they come true?" Lin Chuan also refused to budge.

"Oh? Since you are so confident in yourself, do you dare to increase the bet?" Qi Xuan took the opportunity to make a proposal.

"How to increase?" Lin Chuan asked back.

Qi Xuan turned his head to look at Ning Rourou, with a flash of possessiveness in his eyes.

"This girl was forcibly occupied by you at first glance. Since I have encountered this kind of thing, I can't let it go. If you lose this game, you will give her back her freedom."

"no!"

Before Lin Chuan could speak, Ning Rourou quit.

Although he was right about one thing, she was indeed forced into Lin's house as a maid in the first place.

And he never wants to escape from the clutches of this unscrupulous young man.

But now, she just got the system.

This hateful system always assigns her the task of serving Lin Chuan.

If she leaves the Lin family now, how will she complete the task in the future?

"Beauty, I know you are afraid of his revenge, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Qi Xuan was still unmoved when he heard that Ning Rourou refused his rescue, and continued to stare at Lin Chuan, "How is it? Do you dare to increase the size?"