God Level Golden Eye

"Talk about it, how could Teacher Song Yunsong have such an amazing ability?!"

"In terms of age, he is just a young hairy boy. Even if he started playing antiques from his mother’s womb, it is only 20 years later. He is better than us. It should be reasonable. Nothing strange, but better than Zhu Deyuan. Xu Desheng's experts in these circles, including Guo Tian, ​​are all great. This is a very incredible thing. I now think that perhaps in our country, Song Yun is the one who is the most powerful in identifying antiques. There is no one at all. People can compare with him."

He Wen nodded as he spoke, with a puzzled expression on his face. He also misread the entire process of collecting the omissions through the live broadcast. Until now, he still finds the whole thing unthinkable and unacceptable.

"Who knows such things?!"

"The only thing that can analyze this is that Song Yun is a genius, or that he has extraordinary abilities in this area. I heard that Song Yun was only working on a construction site before entering the antique collection circle. However, it has nothing to do with antique collection. Apart from genius, there is no reason to explain it."

Yao Zhiheng remembered some things he had inquired about Song Yun, and even more felt that Song Yun had such an ability, which was simply incredible.

"Anyway, people like us simply don't understand what the world of genius looks like."

He Wen sighed. In terms of antique collection, Song Yun is a real master. People like him are just mediocre mortals, not to mention that they are not on the same level, which is simply a thousand miles away.

Song Yun hadn't stopped at the gate of the yard when he drove the car. From a distance, he saw a person standing there waiting for him. After getting out of the car, he found that it was Zhang Fan, who seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

"Mr. Zhang, you are so polite like this!"

Song Yun knew that Zhang Fan should have waited for himself here, and hurried over.

"Hahaha!"

"There's no such thing as being polite. There is no such thing as being polite!"

Zhang Fan said as he led the people into the yard.

As soon as Song Yun walked in, he saw several people coming out of the room. This was clearly Zhang Fan's friend, and he came to greet him specially.

"Teacher Song, these are my friends, and they all have to come over here tonight cheeky."

Zhang Fan said while introducing Song Yun.

Song Yun knew that these people must have a close relationship with Zhang Fan, and they must have had contact with each other at ordinary times. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be here tonight.

Song Yun walked into the room surrounded by the crowd, looked at the surrounding layout, and immediately knew that such a place is definitely a first-class private restaurant for entertaining friends. For example, the painting on the wall is the real one. It’s worth at least tens of millions of dollars. It’s absolutely impossible for ordinary people to hang a painting like this gently and skillfully here. Zhang Fan is definitely going to be able to entertain himself tonight. From this, it can be seen that Zhang Fan really attaches great importance to himself.

"Ms. Song!"

"It's not early. How about we eat first, and if there is time after the meal, then everyone is drinking tea and chatting?"

"What do you think of this arrangement?"

Zhang Fan solicited Song Yun's opinion.

"no problem!"

"I think this is great!"

Song Yun agreed immediately.

When Zhang Fan saw that Song Yun had no objection, he immediately had the food served.

Outside the yard.

In the darkness, a car drove up slowly and stopped quietly not far from the door.

Sun Guoyi pushed the car door and got out of the car, holding a lit cigar in his hand. In the dark, the red spot was clearly visible.

"Song Yun!"

"I don't know how you feel when you see me appear here?"

Sun Guoyi looked at the door of the courtyard. He knew that Song Yun was eating in it at this time. He didn't go in right away. He felt that he should wait until halfway through the meal before going in, so that there would be better results.

Standing in the darkness, Sun Guoyi was smoking a cigar, and one mouthful after another of the white smoke came out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, especially in the dark night, there was no trace at all. He had been staring at the door of the yard, calculating After how much time was left before entering, I didn't even notice that another car came not far behind him, and it stopped. There was a person in the car staring at him.

"It seems that my cousin really hasn't made any progress in the past few years, and he still handles things the same way. This is really disappointing!"

Sun Mengyan looked at Sun Guoyi in the night with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. As expected, Sun Guoyi really did not come here to stop Song Yun tonight.

Sun Guoyi did not go into the yard, and Sun Mengyan did not get off the car. She knew that Sun Guoyi must wait for a certain time before going in. In this case, she would simply wait for Sun Guoyi to get out of the car and follow him.

"I don't know what Sun Guoyi will react when he sees me here?"

Sun Mengyan suddenly looked forward to it.