Chapter Three Hundred and Four: The tree attracts the wind, the name is slanderous

Yi Hongcai seemed to sense something and looked over here.

The two looked at each other in the air, as if there were two hurricanes in the air, crashing wildly.

One is the Jianbao genius who has recently risen to fame.

One is a respected senior master...

Who can have the last laugh in this game?

Many Tibetan friends don't know or care about it. What they want is free appraisal.

at this time.

A calm smile flashed in Yi Hongcai's eyes.

Then he looked away, looked around the audience, and said loudly.

"Everyone."

"Just now, Chu always said something good."

"Here, after all, it is the site of a thousand Baidu. I am here to appraise it.

Hearing this, the atmosphere on the court suddenly fell silent.

"Master Yi, don't you appraise us?"

"Don't, we all believe in you."

Yi Hong shook his head.

"It's not that we don't appraise it for everyone."

"It's a different place for identification."

"Please move outside the door, let's take a look slowly and carefully."

"As for this, leave it to Master Lin."

"He should rarely come into contact with copper lions, and he has never used this type of thing..."

"Let's wait for him a little longer and be tolerant to him."

"After all, he is the youngest Jianbao genius, if you miss it..."

"The reputation that we have accumulated over hard work has collapsed."

These remarks seem to be praising Lin Chen on the surface, but in fact they are praising Lin Chen!

Murder and condemnation!

Chu Ran's face turned pale, and Qiao's face showed endless sadness, and her thin red lips were deeply bitten.

Upon seeing this, Lin Chen hurried forward and gently supported her shoulders.

"Lin Chen..."

Chu Ran turned away from Zhen head, and a crystal teardrop on his eyes would not fall.

Pear flowers bring rain, I feel pity when I see it.

It's not easy for Qian Baidu to operate, she knows in her heart.

Along the way, she did not rely on family propaganda, but cooperated with Lin Chen to conduct online and offline dual-channel propaganda.

In just a few months, from an unknown small auction house, successfully ranked among the top ten!

After that, Lin Chen went to Myanmar and brought back the treasure of the town, the dragon stone species of jade!

Thousands of Baidu also succeeded in occupying the fifth position.

In the past month, she has been preparing for a new store.

It is to enable Qianbaidu to have greater influence and achieve higher achievements!

Similarly, it is also to prove to the family and to the father of his abilities.

The new store opened, and the situation was unprecedentedly hot. She was very pleased and felt that she saw a glimmer of light.

These days, Lin Chen has been conscientious and conscientious. He has seen no more than a thousand treasures, and has also broken a lot of murderous invisibility, making Qianbaidu's name higher and higher.

But on the last day of this appraising exchange meeting...

A highly respected appraisal master was brought out, and the excellent situation that she and Lin Chen had worked so hard to manage was completely disintegrated.

Is this... fate?

"fine."

Lin Chen shook his head.

Chu Ran took a deep breath and stubbornly wiped away the tears in his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

Lin Chen nodded lightly and put the copper lion in his hand on the tabletop.

That's right.

The scene was still noisy. After listening to Yi Hongcai's words, the Tibetan friends all walked towards the door, their faces were surprised and joyful, uncontrollable.

This trip to Thousand Baidu is really not in vain.

If you don't come, you won't see Master Yi Hong Caiyi, who usually sees the dragon but never sees the end.

This is a great god-level figure, and the real big bosses who can be qualified for him to appraise are usually.

Now, this honor is their turn.

When I get the appraisal certificate of Master Yi, in the antiques business, who would dare to say that their things are fake?

At this time, in their hearts, Master Lin Chenlin had long been left behind.

Why have close contacts with the people of the official blog, and even accepted a cheap apprentice...

What about these so-called gimmicks?

In the end, wasn't it stumped by Master Yi?

It's just a copper lion, I can't tell what it is after watching it for a long time...

That's it for eyesight.

People are more dead than others, and you can shop around.

In front of a real master, all those who are indiscriminately filling the numbers will be exposed.

There were still more than twenty people on the court, all of them Lin Chen's fans. Seeing this situation, they looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and walked out.

At this moment, it feels like planting a tree to fall apart.

Baoyou in the live broadcast room saw this scene clearly, and felt sad for a while.

The barrage that was originally full of dangdang, but now it seems to be stuck, empty.

They are all loyal fans of Lin Chen.

Some are novices and some are veterans.

They are all attracted here by the humor of the anchor.

Two or three months, saying that it is not long or short, it gives them a sense of belonging.

They are known as the Imperial Forest Army, which means to guard, and Lin refers to Lin Chen.

And now, watching the anchor being forced to the edge of the cliff, they can't do anything.

After a few seconds of silence.

A new treasurer started to fall into trouble.

"Master Lin, it looks like that."

"Yes! No. 1 in the whole network, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

"That's it?"

"Hehe, now live broadcast appraiser is a vent, even if a pig stands on the vent, it can be hot, those who claim to be masters, in fact, have no real ability."

Subsequently, after a wave of clearance, the popularity of the live broadcast room fell rapidly.

In just half a minute, it dropped from 1.8 million to 900,000.

And there is a continuous downward trend.

Those who haven't left until now are true fans of the live broadcast room.

"Look for information, everyone!"

"Yes, yes! We can't watch, we must help the anchor."

"My house is an antique shop, I will ask my grandpa."

"Before the anchor said that the copper lion is used for lighting, I think it's very right. Isn't this lotus throne just a candlestick?"

They didn't sit still, but supported themselves in their own way.

at this time.

Yi Hong turned his head back, his face was neither sad nor happy.

"Master Lin."

"I'm waiting for your appraisal result outside."

"I hope you can hurry up."

"Because I finished looking at the collections of these Tibetan friends, it won't take half an hour."

After saying this, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his old face.

Then he turned around and walked outside without hesitation.

Just then.

Lin Chen's deep voice resounded.

"Master Yi, wait a moment."

Yi Hong paused and turned his head slightly, "Master Lin, are you okay?"

"Competition among peers is understandable."

"But with this method, it's a bit tricky, right?"

Lin Chen said quietly.

"Next?"

Yi Hongcai sneered and said, "The antique industry relies on insight and true ability."

"The tree attracts the wind, and the name is slanderous."

"The so-called master who loves the limelight but doesn't have much ink..."

"Sooner or later, it will be revealed."

"Even if I did not have Yi Hongcai today, there are still Zhang San Li Si."

"You, didn't you lose in my hands, don't you understand?"

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