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As a foreign friend who loves Chinese antiques, Kembard has a good reputation in China. He has a good image and good temperament. Although he wears Chinese clothes every time he goes abroad, he always gives people a sense of elegance of an old British gentleman. His scandal immediately attracted many reporters.

Of course, Song Wenyuan's secretly fueling the flames also played a big role.

When he appeared in the meeting room accompanied by Hong Yang, there was an uproar immediately, and the sound of camera shutters could be heard endlessly. Kang Tianzhen snorted disdainfully, "Look at this old tree with its shaky bark, call him later I can't even cry."

Kong Xin snorted even more disdainfully than him, "Look at your cowardly protection, don't be too happy, Kenbad is not an ordinary old bark." "We have witnesses!" Kang Tianzhen shook his head, "We There are ten princes!" "Speaking of A Shigong," the man sitting next to Kong Xin frowned slightly, "Time has already passed, why hasn't Ashi Gong arrived yet? He is obviously such an old man with a sense of time." .”

Seeing his serious expression, Kang Tianzhen couldn't help being a little startled, "Master, do you think there is something strange about this?"

His master Luo Zigeng shook his head, "Probably not, it's probably just a traffic jam on the road."

But until half an hour later than the scheduled time, the ten princes did not show up, Song Wenyuan's heart sank, and just as he took out his mobile phone to call him, Huang Xingyun coughed, "Hey, the old man probably has something to delay, Jiang Anyway, let’s start first.”

Mr. Jiang, the chairman of Jiahua Auction House, thought for a moment and said to the secretary, "Contact Mr. Zhu and find out what is the reason."

The secretary went to make a phone call, and after 2 minutes, he suddenly said nervously, "The old man had a car accident on the way here and has been sent to the hospital."

Jiang Biying stood up abruptly, "What?"

Everyone at the scene looked at her. The secretary's voice was not loud just now, and most people didn't hear it clearly. They only saw Jiang Biying's strong reaction, and immediately realized what happened. All of a sudden, the reporters raised their cameras.

Several high-level personnel of Jiahua Auction House gathered together to discuss for a while, Mr. Jiang stood up, motioned for everyone to keep quiet, and said in a deep voice, "I just received the news that the pre-invited Mr. Zhu Ashi Zhu couldn't come for some reason. Come on, so for this appraisal meeting, three experts, Mr. Huang Xingyun, the director of the bank, Mr. Liu Jianguo, the famous master appreciator, and Mr. Cao Zhenyu, who came all the way from Beijing, will be invited to hold the eyes together."

Kang Tianzhen was taken aback, and immediately looked at Song Wenyuan, only to see him sitting in his seat with a calm expression, seemingly unaffected at all. "Uncle, Master..."

Kong Xin snorted coldly, "Why are you panicking? Just this little psychological quality? Sit down for me! How does it look like jumping up and down? Song Wenyuan dared to make things go this far, so naturally he wouldn't just rely on Ah Shigong alone. He must have a trump card." "I... I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about the ten princes, why can't he come?"

Luo Zigeng put away his mobile phone and looked at Kong Xin, his eyes were full of worry, Kong Xin was startled secretly, but he didn't show the slightest in front of Kang Tianzhen, he said calmly, "What news?"

Luo Zigeng lowered his voice, "A Shigong was in a car accident."

Kang Tianzhen gasped, "Che... um..."

Kong Xin quickly covered his mouth with his sharp eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Be quiet!" It's definitely quieted down.

Kong Xin let go of his hand.

Kang Tianzhen yelled, "Why... um..." Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was roughly covered again.

Luo Zigeng looked at the father and son tenderly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Ah Shigong is not seriously injured, it's just that he is old, and the doctor ordered him to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

Kang Tianzhen looked at Song Wenyuan worriedly, and suddenly realized that he patronized Aojiao yesterday and didn't even care about his strategy, but looking at it this way...it seems that he didn't care about him that much.

Thinking of this, he looked at the two next to him, hesitated, and asked Kong Xin, "Uncle, do you like my master?"

Kong Xin's face was pulled down by his question, and the old man said in a vicious voice, "Are you mentally ill or am I mentally ill? Why should I live with him for more than 20 years if I don't like him?" "Just ask," Kang Tianzhen curled his lips, Poking Luo Zigeng, he asked with righteous indignation, "Why did you find such a rude and violent partner?"

Luo Zigeng looked at them amusedly, "I'm out of my mind." "What the hell?" Kong Xin was furious. "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, once you are old, don't get angry at every turn," Kang Tianzhen comforted him on the ground, "Actually, I just want to ask, do you care about my master?"

Kong Xin frowned, stared at his face maliciously for a long time, and pointed at him with his slender fingers, "There is a problem, you have a problem." "You answer my question, say it again and again I won't get pregnant..." Kang Tianzhen tugged at his sleeves, his voice soft and coquettish, since he was a child trying to make a living among these evil adults, he has already mastered survival skills.

Sure enough, Kong Xin didn't even resist for 3 seconds, and immediately dropped his helmet and armor, touched Luo Zigeng's chin shamelessly, and said to Kang Tianzhen, "Of course I care about him, he is the only one in the world." One is my lover, if I don't care, does he care about you?" "No, no, you don't need to care," Kang Tianzhen quickly refused, but her heart was bubbling with beauty: I really don't like Song Wenyuan, and I don't care about him!Hmph, it seems that I couldn't resist returning to China after staying in the United States for two weeks. It's not because I miss him so much!

Thinking of this, he seemed to have taken half of the reassurance, and looked up at the conference table with satisfaction.

The three experts turned their backs to each other and appraised "The Original Meaning of the Book of Changes" one by one. Half an hour later, the three made their results public, and they all agreed that they were "true".

There was a burst of noise from the reporters, and the shutter sounded in an instant, and the flashes came and went one after another, almost blinding the eyes.

Kembard grinned in satisfaction.

Seeing such a result, Mr. Jiang glanced at his daughter with a hint of pity in his eyes, then turned his face and nodded to the three experts, "Please explain it to everyone in detail, Mr. Huang first?"

Huang Xingyun smiled and bowed his hands to the other two, "Then I'm here to throw bricks and attract jade." He picked up the book, showed it to everyone, and said slowly, "As you can see, this book is a collection of books from the Southern Song Dynasty and the Eastern Zhejiang Province. The official engraving edition of the Road Tea and Salt Division is made of Chengxintang paper made in the Southern Tang Dynasty. According to historical records, this paper is "skin like egg membrane, firm and clean like jade, thin foil and smooth, and it was the best armor for a while."

"That's right," expert Liu Jianguo added, "this paper is very precious, and it can be called the pinnacle of Xuan paper for Chinese calligraphy and painting. The great writer Ouyang Xiu once said in a poem, where did you get this paper? Collection meaning."

"The two are very reasonable," Cao Zhenyu said with a gentle smile, "No matter from the paper or the collection seal, this book is not a newly unearthed cultural relic, but should have existed for a long time, and it can be called an orderly inheritance."

"Seniors, I have a question," Jiang Biying stood up with her hands on the table. She was the only beauty in the crowd, and she immediately attracted the cameras of the reporters.

"Oh? Biying," Huang Xingyun looked at her with a smile, "If you have any questions, just ask them, and we will solve them together."

Jiang Biying asked, "Since it is said that the inheritance is orderly, why has it never been published before? I have searched the records of the world's major auction houses, but there is no news that this book was auctioned. Not recorded, how can this be explained?"

Before the words were finished, the three experts present laughed at the same time. Cao Zhenyu said arrogantly, "They all say that your hair is long but your knowledge is short. It's true. You little girl has too few books, and you need to continue studying before you can speak. Qualifications."

As soon as this remark came out, Mr. Jiang's face suddenly changed. He is in charge of hundreds of employees of Jiahua Auction House. He is very famous, but he has only one daughter under his knees. She is both talented and beautiful. She grew up among antiques, and her eyesight is not suitable for her age. She has never been looked down upon so much. Mr. Jiang has always been proud of her. The experts who came were very dissatisfied.

When Huang Xingyun saw that his expression was not right, he hurriedly smiled kindly, "Biying, you probably haven't noticed that some antiques are indeed not recorded, such as the large blue and white pot of Guiguxiashan. Also ignorant."

After that, he naturally changed the subject, looked at Song Wenyuan, and said earnestly, "Wenyuan, you are my closed disciple, very talented, and have always been appreciated by me, but there is no shortcut in collecting Yes, only by watching more, learning more, accumulating enough surprises, the reputation will naturally be loud, why do these unnecessary things?"

"Fuck! This old man..." Kang Tianzhen grabbed Kong Xin's arm angrily, and said angrily, "Does he want to kill Song Wenyuan? Song Wenyuan is his pro-student!"

Kong Xin was pinched so hard that he grinned, flung him away, strangled his neck, and growled, "Quiet me up, do you want to be on the headlines tomorrow?"

"If I make the headlines, I will definitely clear up Song Wenyuan's grievances!"

"Take a break," Kong Xin gave him a disgusted look, "If Song Wenyuan has been reduced to the point where you need to clear up his grievances, then he won't hang out in the Antique Street anymore. With this IQ, he should go home and farm as soon as possible."

Kang Tianzhen was aggrieved, thinking, are you despising my IQ?After all, he is also your eldest nephew, and he is related to your blood. Will you have the face to meet your ancestors after belittling your own blood?

Contrary to other people's fierce reactions, Song Wenyuan did not make any waves. He looked at Huang Xingyun sincerely, "Teacher, you have always taken good care of me. I am very grateful, but I don't want to go against my conscience and let go of robbing and digging ancient tombs." , Stealing state property, I got this book from a farmer named Li Ertie in Hubei, and donated it to the museum with my own hands, I would like to invite him to come in and tell everyone the truth."

The door of the conference room opened quietly, Wang Sanxiao was wearing a cowboy hat, leaning lazily against the door, kicked Li Ertie into the conference room, then lowered the brim of his hat, and said calmly, "Continue."

Mr. Jiang said, "Mr. Li, please come over and have a look at this book. Is it the same as your original one?"

Li Ertie has never seen such a big scene before. He stumbled and walked over, one of them walked with the same hands and feet without paying attention. Everyone laughed, and he became more nervous, trying to stay calm, and walked over to read One glance, and exclaimed, "No, this is not my book."

Song Wenyuan was startled, and stood up abruptly, "What are you talking about? Li Ertie, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

Li Ertie threw himself in front of Song Wenyuan, his knees softened, and he knelt down with a puff, "I...I really can't pass this test of conscience, please, let me go, please don't embarrass my family anymore, I ...I'm a farmer, I really can't tell lies..."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire audience was in an uproar. The sound of flashing lights and shutters came one after another like crazy. The reporters' faces were glowing with excitement.

In an instant, Kang Tianzhen's face was ashen. He stared at Song Wenyuan in a daze. The astonished expression on the other side made his whole heart go cold.