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Ma Wentao gave Tang Feng a lesson in an old-fashioned way, and then looked at the audience.

"I see that there are many customers at the scene, and they all come with porcelain. Let's do this. Among these people, we randomly select three pieces of porcelain for appraisal and see who has the highest appraisal accuracy."

"What if the accuracy is the same?" Tang Feng asked.

"If the accuracy is the same, then the decision will be based on the speed of identification."

"Can."

Tang Feng had no doubts.

Ma Wentao then turned his attention to the customers on site.

When the customers saw him glancing over, they all rushed to present the porcelain they had brought.

They came to Feng Yage today, originally to come to Tang Feng for appraisal.

Now that there is free appraisal, it is of course a dream.

"You, you, and you, bring your three porcelains." Ma Wentao casually ordered three customers.

The three customers were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly brought up their own porcelain.

These three pieces of porcelain are: porcelain bowl, porcelain bottle and a porcelain pillow.

Qin Yanan had already asked someone to bring a table and put three pieces of porcelain on it.

Then a notebook and a pen were prepared for each of them for them to write their answers.

"Mr. Tang, please."

With a confident smile on his face, Ma Wentao did not forget to give in to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng didn't even bother to be polite to him. He walked straight to the three pieces of porcelain and observed them.

In fact, the scanning system has already been turned on.

All the information about these three pieces of porcelain was presented to him in an instant.

But he still pretended to read the three pieces of porcelain one after another, then picked up a pen and notebook and began to write the answer.

Ma Wentao had just taken out his magnifying glass and was about to step forward to inspect the first piece of porcelain.

Seeing his unexpected behavior, I was immediately confused, "You...have you finished reading?"

Tang Feng wrote a few lines of words on the notebook, then closed the notebook, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"You...you...how could it be so fast? I think you wrote an answer randomly, right?"

Tang Feng's appraisal speed simply exceeded the cognition of Ma Wentao and most of the appraisers present.

When appraising a piece of porcelain, they would turn it over and over again for fear of missing a detail.

It can take anywhere from dozens of minutes to days, weeks, or even months.

But Tang Feng's identification speed is too fast, right?

They all saw with their own eyes just now that this guy just glanced at each piece of porcelain and it was considered complete.

How can there be such an identification?

A slight smile appeared on Tang Feng's face, "You don't care about me. I'll see if the answer is correct in the end. Isn't that the end of it?"

Ma Wentao was immediately speechless and too lazy to say more.

Now the identification speed is definitely no match for the opponent, so we can only work on the accuracy.

He began to hold a magnifying glass and carefully observed the details of each piece of porcelain.

The surrounding customers started talking in low voices.

"Isn't this appraiser named Tang too childish? The appraisal process took less than five seconds and was completed?"

"I can't understand it either. His speed is too fast. He probably didn't even see the patterns on each piece of porcelain clearly, so he jumped to conclusions?"

"Haha, I guess he also knows that he can't win against Master Ma, so he just gives up on himself, right?"

"It seems that this Feng Ya Pavilion is really well-deserved. Fortunately, Master Arima and the others helped us expose their true colors. Otherwise, we don't know how many people would have been deceived."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that a black shop like this could be featured on Mao Anyi's show..."

Of course, many people present had seen Tang Feng's performance in the appraiser assessment and knew his consistent style.

During the appraiser assessment, he gave answers very quickly every time, and his accuracy was frighteningly high.

So I didn't think there was anything wrong with Tang Feng completing the appraisal so quickly. Instead, I thought it was strange that other people were rare.

This includes Zhong Paner.

She secretly felt funny in her heart, and she would soon open the eyes of these people to what it means to be the fastest gunner in the antique world.

Uh... quick shooter?

Seems a bit evil.

Her pretty face was slightly hot, and she hurriedly looked at the people around her, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one noticed her.

It took Ma Wentao about twenty minutes to complete the appraisal of the three pieces of porcelain, and then he wrote down the answers in a notebook without haste.

"Both of you have completed the appraisal, so let me do it for you and reveal the answer for you."

Zhao Quande came out at this time, first picked up Ma Wentao's notebook, opened it and looked at it, with a smile on his face.

In fact, they appraisers were not idle just now. They had been secretly observing these three pieces of porcelain, and they probably had the answer in their minds.

At this time, Ma Wentao's answer was completely consistent with the results he had just observed.

"Master Ma's answer is that the first ceramic pillow made from Cizhou kiln in the Song Dynasty... was identified as a fake. Although the production process of this porcelain is realistic, it has obvious distressing process..."

As he announced the answer to the first piece of porcelain, the owner of the porcelain pillow suddenly burst into tears.

But he still held on to one last glimmer of hope.

After all, this is just the result given by an appraiser, and Tang Feng may have a different answer.

Zhao Quande then announced the appraisal results of two other pieces of porcelain by Ma Wentao.

Among them, the porcelain vase is also a fake, and although the porcelain bowl is not authentic, it is a Qing Dynasty imitation, so it is still worth some money.

The other two treasure holders also had disappointed faces.

They used to think that Master Ma should be more reliable than Master Xiao Tang, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

Now, they placed their last hope on Tang Feng, hoping that he would have a different identification result.

Zhao Quande had already picked up Tang Feng's notebook at this time, but when he saw the answers above, he was stunned.

"How...this...is possible?"

Everyone around him couldn't help but become curious when they saw his expression was different.

What kind of answer would make Master Zhao show such an expression?

Zhao Quande also knew that he had lost his composure and hurriedly adjusted his state.

First, he took a deep look at Tang Feng, and then announced his appraisal results.

"The appraisal result of Master Tang is that the first ceramic pillow made from Cizhou kiln in the Song Dynasty...is identified as a fake!"

"..."