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

"what chance?"

Qi Xuan was secretly wary, he always felt that this rich second generation had no good intentions.

"I think everyone respects you very much. You should be very good at antique appraisal, right?" Lin Chuan asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Although Qi Xuan said so, he had an arrogant expression on his face.

That expression was not "It's okay", but "I am number one in the world".

Lin Chuan just smiled, and then said his real purpose, "Why don't we compete?"

"Compared to what?" Qi Xuan suddenly became interested.

"What are you talking about? Since it's in Antique Street, of course it's about appraising antiques." Lin Chuan felt that he asked a stupid question, and made no effort to hide his contempt.

"What did you say? You want to compare antiques with me?"

Qi Xuan seemed to hear an anecdote through the ages, and his voice was raised an octave.

"Hahaha……"

The melon-eating people watching the excitement around were also amused by Lin Chuan's words.

"Does he know what he's talking about? He wants to compete with Master Xiao Qi in appraising antiques? Did I hear correctly?"

"This young master of the Lin family really doesn't have a good brain. Competing with Master Xiao Qi in appraising antiques, isn't that equivalent to comparing with Guan Yu?"

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. How dare a rich second generation provoke an antique master?"

"Oh no, let me laugh for a while..."

If Lin Chuan wants to compare who is handsome and richer, maybe he will have a better chance of winning.

But compared to antique appraisal, it is simply courting death.

Even Ning Wenrou couldn't understand Lin Chuan's brain circuit.

Obviously, this Qi Xuan has great prestige in the Antique Street, and must be very strong in antique identification.

Can't this guy see it?

How dare you take the initiative to provoke others?

Isn't this putting your face up to be beaten?

What the hell is he thinking?

Facing the cynicism of the crowd, Lin Chuan remained calm, "Of course, if you don't dare, forget it."

"I dare not? Hahaha, what a joke." Qi Xuan was immediately irritated by his words, "I am afraid that others will say that I bully you. I am also a master of antiques, even if I beat you as a layman, tell me Not honorable either."

Lin Chuan nodded in agreement, "That's right. I'm disgraced if I win. If I lose, I'll be even more shameless."

"Losing? I will lose to you? Tell everyone to listen, what kind of bullshit is this?" Qi Xuan laughed back angrily. He had never seen such a stupid person before.

"Since you are not afraid of losing, why don't you dare to compare with me?"

"Who dares to compare with you?"

"Then let's compare."

"Just compare. I'll teach you a lesson today, and let you know who is the frog at the bottom of the well."

Under Lin Chuan's pressing step by step, Qi Xuan finally agreed to his challenge, "Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

Seeing his immediate agreement, Lin Chuan raised his mouth slightly, "Let's talk about what you are good at first."

"Hehe, I know a thing or two about painting, calligraphy, porcelain, and jade." Qi Xuan raised his head arrogantly.

He also does have the capital of being arrogant.

Most antique appraisers are only proficient in one category.

But he is outstanding in all three categories, he is definitely a genius.

Lin Chuan nodded slightly, "Well, let's compare these three items. You and I each choose three antiques in the Antique Street, and whoever has the highest profit ratio wins. The time limit is half an hour, and two wins out of three games. Do you have any opinions? "

"You have a time limit of half an hour, and 10 minutes is enough for me." Qi Xuan took the initiative to reduce his time limit, and then continued to ask, "Talk about rewards and punishments."

"The winner takes all, that is to say, all six antiques belong to the winner, and the loser pays. And the loser has to apologize to the other party and shout ten sentences 'I don't know anything, I'm It's a big jackass', how about it?"

Lin Chuan talked about the rules of the game, and then raised his eyebrows at Qi Xuan provocatively.

"That's what you said." Qi Xuan immediately beamed with joy, but still had some concerns, "If you lose at that time, what will you do if you regret it?"

The other party is a super rich second generation, and if he repents at that time, he really has nothing to do with the other party.

Lin Chuan immediately took out the car keys of the Bentley, "If you are worried, you can find a respected senior to preside over the game. I can deposit the car keys with him. If I go back on my word, the Bentley will be yours. "

"Okay, wait."

Qi Xuan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and contacted the host candidate.

Soon, an old man with white beard and hair came over.

The surrounding melon eaters greeted the old man respectfully.

"Old Fang is here?"

"Even Mr. Fang moved out. Is this for real?"

"Qi Xuan has such a wide network of contacts that even Mr. Fang can be hired."

"Hello, Mr. Fang..."

The old man was about 70 years old, but he was in good spirits.

He took a few glances at Lin Chuan before looking at Qi Xuan, "Xiao Qi, what's going on?"

"This kid provoked me..." Qi Xuan immediately explained the matter with embellishment.

Of course, he blamed Lin Chuan for the provocations, and described himself as an innocent character who was repeatedly provoked and had to fight.

Lin Chuan didn't interrupt, and let him say whatever he wanted.

After Qi Xuan explained to the old man, he turned around and introduced to Lin Chuan, "This is Mr. Fang Shijing, the chief appraiser of Sheng Dingxuan. Everyone in the Antique Street knows everyone. Mr. Fang has always been upright and upright. This is what everyone believes. Yes. If you don’t believe me, you can ask everyone.”

The surrounding people who eat melons nodded in agreement.

"Old Fang's character is trustworthy, and he will never show favoritism."

"If it is someone else, I dare not guarantee it, but if it is Mr. Fang, I am willing to guarantee it with my personality."

"Mr. Fang has served as a judge of the appraiser conference several times. He has always been known for his uprightness. With him, there will never be any shady scenes."

"We are all willing to guarantee Mr. Fang..."

It can be seen that Fang Shijing has a very good reputation in Antique Street, and no one has any objections.

Lin Chuan was even more indifferent, "Since everyone believes in Fang Lao's character so much, then I have no objection."

Then, he took the initiative to hand over the Bentley car keys to Fang Shijing.

Fang Shijing reached out to take it, and then said to Lin Chuan earnestly: "Young man, I advise you to think about it again."

"Xiao Qi's appraisal strength is outstanding among the younger generation of appraisers. If you compare him to him, you will suffer a lot."

What he said was already very euphemistic, he just said "it will suffer a lot" instead of "overreaching", which has already given Lin Chuan enough face.

"The best? I play the best. If he is not the best, I don't bother to talk to him."

Lin Chuan was somewhat ignorant of good and bad, and what he said was also a little arrogant.

Fang Shijing just shook his head and smiled wryly, without any further persuasion.