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Not to mention Zhang Jicheng, even the audience couldn't stand it.

Regardless of whether the rule proposed by Zhang Jicheng is biased in favor of his apprentice, since both parties have agreed in advance, there is no reason to go back on it.

Seeing that his apprentice was about to lose, Qi Maocai suddenly questioned the rules. It was a complete cheating.

"Anyway, there is something wrong with your rule. If you don't change it, then we won't compete."

Qi Maocai acted like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, and he would continue his cheating to the end.

"Then how do you want to modify it?" Zhang Jicheng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked angrily.

"It's very simple. The winner is determined by who picks the object with the higher value. According to this rule, the second game can only be considered a draw." Qi Maocai shamelessly proposed a modification.

Zhang Jicheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was so shameless and invincible.

He would never agree to such a shameless request.

About to refuse.

But at this time, Tang Feng suddenly came over and said, "Master, since they think the rules are unfair, then follow their rules."

"Xiao Feng..." Zhang Jicheng suddenly became anxious.

But seeing his apprentice's confident look, he swallowed the next words.

Tang Feng turned to look at Qi Maocai, "According to your rules, I have no problem, but I have a condition."

"What conditions?" Qi Maocai stared at him with burning eyes.

"If you lose in the end, the three of you, the master and the apprentice, will go along the antique street and shout a hundred times, 'Moxiangju Qi Maocai lost to Yayuan Zhang Jicheng, I am convinced of my defeat.' How about it? Do you dare?" Tang There was a faint smile on Feng's face.

Qi Maocai did not agree immediately, but secretly weighed it in his heart.

The reason why he went out of his way to break the rules was because he had great confidence in his apprentice Zhao Xingbo.

Comparing these two apprentices, Zhao Xingbo has higher talent and has achieved greater achievements.

Especially his appraisal ability in ceramics has far surpassed that of his master.

As long as Zhao Xingbo can win with a crushing victory in the third game, then his taking risks and violating the rules will not be a big deal at all.

"Okay, I agree. If you lose, your master will shout a hundred times in the antique street, 'Zhang Jicheng of Yayuan lost to Qi Maocai of Moxiangju. He is convinced of his defeat.' Is that okay?"

With great confidence in his apprentice, Qi Mao agreed.

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth turned up slightly in a nice arc, "I hope you can abide by the agreement this time and don't go back on your word again."

"This time we each appraise the objects belonging to our own apprentices, and the results will be announced in ten minutes."

Qi Maocai said these words to Zhang Jicheng. Without waiting for his agreement, he turned and walked towards the ceramic bowl that Zhao Xingbo picked.

Although Zhang Jicheng was furious, since his apprentice had agreed, he had nothing to say and turned around to appraise the third antique.

Although the audience sneered at Qi Maocai's behavior, they were still very happy to continue watching the fun.

"Who do you think will win the third game?"

"I think Tang Feng will win, right? Since he agreed to change the rules, he must be very confident in himself, right?"

"I don't think so. I think Qi Maocai and the others may win this game."

"Tell me why?"

"Qi Maocai went out of his way to help his apprentice win the third game. This shows that he has great confidence in this apprentice."

"I know this Zhao Xingbo. He is indeed very accomplished in ceramic appraisal, even better than his master."

"No wonder Qi Mao dared to do this. It turned out that he was planning to make a desperate move."

"Oh, this little brother Tang is careless. He shouldn't have agreed to this game. He had already won, but now I'm afraid it's in doubt..."

Many people began to secretly worry about Tang Feng, feeling that he should not agree to change the rules.

As a result, the outcome becomes unknown again.

Just when everyone was talking about the final result, Qi Maocai was already so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The ceramic piece chosen by apprentice Zhao Xingbo is a black-glazed oil-drop bowl from the Cizhou kiln of the Li and Jin period.

The glaze is moist and shiny, and the color is as black as paint. When you look at it against the light, the porcelain bowl has a metallic texture.

It can definitely be regarded as a fine product among black glazed porcelain.

He quickly gave an estimate—two million.

He didn't think Tang Feng had much attainment in porcelain.

After all, he is still young. Just studying calligraphy, painting and jade probably takes up all his time. How can he have the energy to study porcelain?

Both of his apprentices are extremely talented. Even so, they have studied in their respective fields for decades before they achieved what they have today.

He did not believe that a young man in his twenties could be proficient in these three types of identification skills at the same time.

That can no longer be called a genius, it can only be called a monster.

Is there such a monster in this world?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

They will definitely win this round!

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Qi Maocai stood up impatiently and shouted to Master Zhang Jicheng, who was still communicating in low voices: "The time is up, haven't you finished the appraisal yet?"

Zhang Jicheng stood up slowly, his expression a little solemn.

Tang Feng stood next to him, also looking downcast.

Qi Maocai was already convinced just by seeing their expressions.

Looking at them looking like they were mourning for their heirs, they must have been blinded, right?

This gave him a better chance of winning.

"Master Zhang, who will announce the result first?" He was already confident and spoke with a more relaxed tone.

"You go first."

Zhang Jicheng sighed, looking worried.

Qi Maocai smiled and held up the Cizhou black-glazed porcelain bowl that his apprentice had chosen.

"The Cizhou kiln black-glazed oil-drip bowl from the Li Jin period is identified as authentic and is valued at... two million!"

"Wow..."

As soon as he said this, the scene was immediately like adding fuel to the fire, and it immediately exploded.