When everyone heard this voice, they were all stunned.

This voice, although old, exudes a huge aura, and has a feeling like authority, which makes people unconsciously want to be convinced.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the sound -

they saw an old man in Tang costume who was over the age of flower armor, but in good spirits, full of spring breeze, walking towards here.

"That... Isn't that Mr. Wei!?

"Oh my God! Old Mr. Wei actually came in person, what a day it is today!

"Could it be that Old Mr. Wei is also here for that Yu Xiao?" Wouldn't it, a jade flute actually dispatched the two giants of the Nanbin auction venue, this pomp and circumstance is too big, right? "

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

After all, these two experts, even if there is any big auction battle in normal times, it is almost enough to invite one to suppress the formation.

And now, it seems that because of one of Chen Dong's jade flutes, two people were dispatched at the same time!

"No, just now Wei Lao, didn't you say that Du Lao looked away?"

"Does this mean that the jade flute is a fake?"

Someone patted his head and suddenly reacted.

His voice naturally reached Zhao Zhixiang's ears.

Zhao Zhixiang was almost dead hearted, but as soon as he heard Wei Lao's words, he immediately revived.

Listening to Elder Wei's words, it was like a play!

"Old man, why do you say I'm wrong?" When Du Lao heard this, his mouth almost crooked.

How can there be such a person as you, who says that people have lost their eyes?

Obviously, you are so far away, and this jade flute, I really hold it in my hand?

He immediately wanted to pull this old man and explain to him one by one the basis of what he had seen.

"Old man Du, I'll tell you to walk around more often, stay in Dragon City every day, and your eyes are tide." The old man in Tang costume walked to the white table and said

, "Don't tell you, I'm just in Yanguicheng, and I just dealt with a fake of this jade flute!"

Upon hearing Elder Wei's words, everyone was stunned again: Is there going to be a reversal again?

This reversal drama, many people listened to it with relish.

Especially Zhao Zhixiang, looking at Wei Lao's eyes straightened.

But Wei Lao's next words completely shattered Zhao Zhixiang's hopes:

"I didn't expect that such a coincidence, I could see the real thing here!" Gee, it seems that I really have a fate with this jade flute.

"Less of these, this is the jade flute given by Tang Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty at the funeral of Wei Gao's wife." Du Lao suddenly said displeased.

"The yellow bird has been in the spring for several years, and don't leave it for the beauties. The Yangtze River does not see the fish book, in order to send lovesickness to dream into Qin? Elder Wei gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "You think that this is a gift from Tang Xuanzong to Wei Gao Yuxiao, but in fact, there is no such thing in history. Even if there is, this is not the jade flute. Wei

Lao's words made many people confused.

Why did you say that this is the real thing on the front foot, and say on the back foot that it is not the jade flute?

I saw Wei Lao unhurriedly said: "This is not something from the Tang Dynasty, but the Song Dynasty."

"This is a token given to Wang Anshi by the Song Shenzong during the Southern Song Dynasty."

After listening to Wei Lao's words, everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that listening to Wei Lao's meaning, did it mean that Du Lao was looking at the wrong era, not the Tang Dynasty, but the Song Dynasty?

Then the value of this jade flute will probably be greatly reduced.

After all, this Tang Dynasty Tang Xuanzong and Southern Song Song Shenzong are more than three hundred years apart!

"Oh? Do you say that this is the Southern Song Dynasty, imitating the craftsmanship of the Tang Dynasty? When

Du Lao heard this, the wrinkles between his eyebrows were a little deeper, and he picked up the jade Xiao, looked at it repeatedly, and constantly exclaimed in low amazement, which simply whetted the appetite of the people around him.

He finally put down the jade flute, his eyebrows finally stretched, and sighed: "So it is, no wonder I had a lot of weirdness before, if it is the craftsmanship of the Southern Song Dynasty, then it makes sense."

Du Lao stared at the jade flute and sighed uncontrollably:

"What a ingenuity, gee."

"Two old gentlemen, have you identified the results? Is this true or false? Which dynasty is it? Zhao Zhixiang was frightened by these two old men, and couldn't help but ask.

He really couldn't wait, these two old men, a reversal for a while, his heart couldn't stand it.

But on the other hand, Chen Dong, from beginning to end, just looked at his mobile phone boredly, indifferent.

"This gentleman, you are in no hurry." Wei Lao pinched Baihuahua's beard and said slowly, "I can use my Wei Zi's reputation to vouch for this, this thing is a token given by the Song Shenzong." "

Ahhhhh

Upon hearing Wei Lao's words, Zhao Zhixiang's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"That... Then this jade flute can't be worth more than 1 million, right? "

Just an antique after all?"

Zhao Zhixiang also knew in his heart that many antiques seemed to have extraordinary origins, but the market price could not be sold for much.

But the two old men, listening to Zhao Zhixiang's words, did not answer, but laughed in unison.

"Hahaha, this gentleman, you can really joke."

Wei Lao covered his face, as if he was holding back a smile, and he said, "Do you know the origin of this jade flute?" It is a thing of the Song Dynasty, but it was created by the Song Shenzong according to legends, summoning countless capable people and people. On the basis of the original legend, the unique craftsmanship of the dynasty was added.

"And the Divine Sect gave it to Wang Anshi is an encouragement for him to change the law, and the meaning is extraordinary, and there are more doorways here."

"But you're talking to me about a million two million here..." Wei Lao couldn't help but laugh, "I'm afraid you're joking with your old man, right? You ask the master, you tell him, let him sell you two million, see if he can do it? "

People are old and old, this Wei Lao, the tone of his voice is a little interesting, listening to his words, the people around him laughed.

In the laughter, Zhao Zhixiang's face turned red all of a sudden, he only felt that he had lost face, and he did not dare to look back at his companions.

In addition to feeling embarrassed, he was also a little worried.

Just now, in front of everyone, he made a bold statement, saying that if the market value of this thing exceeded one million, he would have to spend double to buy it.

Look at what Elder Wei means, I'm afraid that if there is no seven or eight million, he will not be able to take this Yuxiao.

Wouldn't you buy him bleeding?

Although he also has a little savings at home, if he takes out more than ten million at once and buys an antique, then he will definitely not have good fruit to eat when he goes home....

Zhao Zhixiang was completely retreated at this time, even if he was seen by his companions, it didn't matter, he just wanted to quickly slip away before speaking.

At this moment, Chen Dong, who had been sitting on the chair and did not say much, suddenly stopped him.

"Young Master Zhao—where are you going? Our treasure is not over yet. Saying

that, Chen Dong's hand reached into his plastic bag again, and unhurriedly took out another box....

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