The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

"What opportunity?"

Qi Xuan was secretly on guard, he always felt that this rich second generation had no good intentions.

"I see everyone respects you, you must be good at antique identification, right?" Lin Chuan asked with a smile.

"Not bad."

Although Qi Xuan said this, he had a proud expression on his face.

That expression was not "not bad", but "I am the best in the world".

Lin Chuan just smiled, and then said his real purpose, "Why don't we have a competition?"

"Compete what?" Qi Xuan immediately became interested.

"What do you say? Since we are in the antique street, of course we are competing in antique identification." Lin Chuan thought he asked a stupid question, and did not hide his contempt.

"What did you say? You want to compete with me in antique identification?"

Qi Xuan's voice rose an octave as if he had heard an ancient anecdote.

"Hahaha..."

The crowd watching the excitement around were also amused by Lin Chuan's words.

"Does he know what he's talking about? He actually wants to compete with Master Xiao Qi in antique appraisal? Did I hear it right?"

"This young master of the Lin family really doesn't have a good brain. Comparing antique appraisal with Master Xiao Qi is like competing with Guan Yu in swordplay?"

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. A rich second-generation dares to provoke an antique master?"

"Oh, I can't do it anymore. I'll laugh for a while..."

If Lin Chuan wants to compete with who is more handsome or richer, maybe he will have a better chance of winning.

But competing in antique appraisal is simply courting death.

Even Ning Wenrou can't understand Lin Chuan's train of thought.

It's obvious that this Qi Xuan is very prestigious in the antique street and must be very strong in antique appraisal.

Can't this guy see it?

He actually dares to provoke others?

Isn't this just putting his face forward for someone to hit?

What on earth is he thinking?

Facing the sarcasm and ridicule of the crowd, Lin Chuan remained calm, "Of course, if you don't dare, then forget it."

"I don't dare? Hahaha, what a joke." Qi Xuan was immediately angered by his words, "I'm afraid that others will say that I bully you. I am also an antique master after all. Even if I beat a layman like you, it's not glorious to tell others."

Lin Chuan nodded in agreement, "That's true. It's not glorious for me to win, and if I lose, I will be even more ashamed to see people."

"Lose? I will lose to you? Let everyone hear what kind of tiger and wolf words are these?" Qi Xuan laughed in anger. He has seen brain-dead people, but he has never seen such a brain-dead person.

"Since you are not afraid of losing, why don't you dare to compete with me?"

"Who dares not to compete with you?"

"Then let's compete."

"Let's compete. I will teach you a lesson today and let you know who is the frog in the well."

Under Lin Chuan's step-by-step pressure, Qi Xuan finally accepted his challenge, "Tell me, how do you want to compete?"

Lin Chuan saw that he agreed immediately, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Tell me what you are good at first."

"Haha, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, jade, I know a little bit." Qi Xuan raised his head proudly.

He really has the capital to be proud.

Most antique appraisers are only proficient in one category.

But he excels in three categories, which is definitely a genius.

Lin Chuan nodded slightly, "Okay, let's compete in these three items. You and I will each pick three antiques in the antique street, and whoever has the highest profit ratio will win. The time limit is half an hour, and two out of three games are best. Do you have any objections?"

"Your time limit is half an hour, and ten minutes is enough for me." Qi Xuan took the initiative to reduce his time limit, and then continued to ask, "Talk about rewards and punishments."

"The winner takes it all, that is, all six antiques belong to the winner, and the loser pays for it. And the loser has to apologize to the other party and shout ten sentences of "I am ignorant and stupid." How about it?"

Lin Chuan explained the rules of the game, and then raised his eyebrows at Qi Xuan provocatively.

"You said it." Qi Xuan was immediately delighted, but still had some concerns, "What if you lose and regret it?"

The other party is a super rich second generation. If he regrets it, he really can't do anything to the other party.

Lin Chuan immediately took out the car keys of the Bentley, "If you are worried, you can find a respected senior to host the game. I can leave the car keys with him. If I regret it, the Bentley will be yours."

"Okay, wait."

Qi Xuan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and contact the host candidate.

Soon, an old man with white hair and beard came.

The crowd around greeted the old man respectfully.

"Mr. Fang is here too?"

"Even Mr. Fang has been brought out. Are they serious?""Qi Xuan's connections are so wide that he can even invite Mr. Fang."

"Hello, Mr. Fang..."

The old man was about seventy years old, but he was in good spirits.

He looked at Lin Chuan for a few times before looking at Qi Xuan, "Xiao Qi, what's going on?"

"This kid provoked me..." Qi Xuan immediately exaggerated the story.

Of course, he put all the responsibility for the provocation on Lin Chuan, describing himself as an innocent character who was repeatedly provoked and had to fight back.

Lin Chuan did not interrupt him and let him say whatever he wanted.

After Qi Xuan explained to the old man, he turned around and introduced to Lin Chuan, "This is Mr. Fang Shijing, the chief appraiser of Shengdingxuan, and everyone in the antique street knows him. Mr. Fang has always been upright and honest, and everyone is convinced of this. If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone."

The people around nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Fang's character is trustworthy, and he will never show any partiality."

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to guarantee it, but if it was Mr. Fang, I would be willing to guarantee it with my personality."

"Mr. Fang has served as a judge at the appraiser conference several times, and has always been known for his integrity. With him around, there will never be any shady dealings."

"We are all willing to guarantee Mr. Fang..."

It can be seen that Fang Shijing has a very good reputation in the antique street, and no one has any objections.

Lin Chuan doesn't care even more, "Since everyone believes in Mr. Fang's character so much, then I naturally have no objection."

As he said, he took the initiative to hand the Bentley car keys to Fang Shijing.

Fang Shijing took it with his hand, and then said to Lin Chuan earnestly: "Young man, I advise you to reconsider it."

"Xiao Qi's appraisal ability is outstanding among the young generation of appraisers. You will be at a disadvantage if you compete with him."

He was already very tactful, just saying "you will be at a disadvantage" instead of "overestimating your own abilities", which has given Lin Chuan enough face.

"Outstanding? I'm fighting against the best. If he's not the best, I don't bother to pay attention to him."

Lin Chuan was a little bit ignorant, and his words were a bit arrogant.

Fang Shijing just shook his head and smiled bitterly, and didn't persuade him anymore.