Where's The Coach's Loudspeaker? The Horn Is In My Mouth, Beep

Seeing the man's angry look, Fang Yuan smiled faintly: "Sir... you said we damaged it. I admit that it was indeed crushed by the car.

"But if you ask for 100,000 yuan as soon as you ask, isn't that a bit too much?"

"Hmph~~"

The man sneered: "You think I'm blackmailing you?"

"The certificate clearly states that the lamp was built in the Song Dynasty, and it is also certified by a master."

"The market price is only high, not low. Do you still think it is too much?"

"How about this..." Seeing that the man was not going to give in, Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Let's call the police!"

"Call the police?" The man smiled nonchalantly: "Even if you go to court, you will still have to pay money. If you want to file a lawsuit, just file it. I won't stop you."

"This is what you said!"

Fang Yuan took out his cell phone and dialed the police without thinking.

The man really felt confident and stood there motionless, watching with interest.

During the waiting period, there was almost no communication between the two parties.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

Xiao An was already frightened and was taken back to the car by Li Min to wait.

Twenty minutes later.

A police car pulled up nearby.

Then several policemen came down.

When they saw Fang Yuan, they were all dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is it you again!"

Fang Yuan smiled awkwardly, before he could explain.

The man took the initiative and said, "Comrade police, you have to make the decision for me."

“The jianzhan I just bought for hundreds of thousands of dollars was crushed when they were reversing the car while I was trying to tie it up.

“Now they think it’s too expensive and don’t plan to lose money!”

After listening to the man's account, the policeman looked at Fang Yuan in surprise: "Did you crush it?"

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "We crushed it...but he wanted 100,000, which is unreasonable!"

The man immediately became anxious: "One hundred thousand is unreasonable? Well, get me an exactly the same lamp!"

"I'm afraid I can't get the exact same one."

"Then you pay the money!!"

The words just fell.

Fang Yuan smiled lightly: "But I can get you one of similar value."

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

The policeman asked in confusion: "Are you going to buy one and give it back to him?"

"Yes, that's right!"

The man was confused by Fang Yuan's attitude.

He asked uncertainly: "You want to give me back something of similar value?"

"Yes!"

Senseless!!

The man was completely confused.

In order to prevent Fang Yuan from playing word games, he asked again: "Do you want to give me back a jianzhan worth 100,000 yuan?"

"That won't work!" Fang Yuan shook his head directly.

"I just said I would give you something worth about the same, I didn't say I would give you something worth a hundred thousand yuan~~"

Now it's better, everyone was surrounded by Fang Yuan.

The policeman asked confusedly: "What do you mean? Are you saying his jianzhan is not worth 100,000 yuan?"

"That's right!" Fang Yuan nodded.

The man immediately became furious when he saw this, and shouted angrily: "Comrade police, you saw it, right?"

"He broke other people's things and this is his attitude?"

"If you owe money, you have to pay for it. If something breaks, you have to pay for it."

"Want to get a random jianzhan to fool me? What a great idea!"

Fang Yuan shrugged indifferently: "Didn't you also make a fake thing to fool me? I gave you a fake one, what's wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, the man's pupils shrank sharply, and panic flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly came to his senses and replied with a sneer: "Fake? Haha~~Are you kidding me?"

"Do you want to inquire about Master Zhang's status in Xihai City's cultural relics circle? You actually said that the certificate he gave personally was fake."

"You really have a long mouth. You can say whatever you want, right?"

Fang Yuan smiled faintly: "I said it was fake, and it is fake."

"Don't make excuses about Master Zhang, Master Wang, Master Li, I don't know them all."

"If you can, call him over. I'll confront him face to face and see if he dares to say this is true!"

"Okay, okay!!" The man looked like he was angry and laughed: "You want Master Zhang to come in person? Okay!!"

"I'll call him right away."

"Let's see how you deny it then!"

After speaking, he took out his cell phone and called the Master Zhang he mentioned in front of the police.

Hang up the phone after a few minutes.

The man said to the policeman: "Comrade policeman, Master Zhang said that he will come over now, but it is inconvenient outside, can you go to the police station directly?"

The policeman glanced at Fang Yuan with a solemn expression, but still nodded.

To be honest, from the bottom of their hearts, they definitely want Fang Yuan to be right.

But after all, Fang Yuan ignored him today.

I broke other people's things.

And looking at the man's posture, it didn't look like he was lying at all.

He even dared to call Master Zhang to the police station.

When things developed to this point, they all couldn't help but sweat for Fang Yuan.

But they are the police after all, and they can only deal with it impartially.

Twenty minutes later, the group arrived at the mediation room.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and long hair walked over with a smile.

After seeing the situation in the room, he said hello: "Comrade police, my surname is Zhang, cultural relics appraiser."

"I heard that someone here said that the things I identified were fake, so I came here to take a look."

The policeman nodded: "Well, come in."

Then he pointed at the man and the gift bag on the table and said, "First look at the certificate inside to see if it is genuine."

Master Zhang smiled: "You don't need to look at the certificate. I know this person, and it is indeed the certificate I gave him.

"Is what he wants to identify a Jianzhan from the Song Dynasty?"

The man immediately stood up and nodded in agreement: "Master Zhang, you have to make the decision for me."

"You know how much I paid for it."

"These people now want to renege on the bill and say it is fake and refuse to pay for it."

"Well! Don't worry, I'll take a look first!" Master Zhang picked up the bag on the table.

Jianzhan frowned as he looked at the inside broken into pieces.

"Hiss~~"

"Comrade police, it's very difficult to identify if it's broken into pieces like this."

"But don't worry, with my professional knowledge, there will be no problem."

I saw him looking at the sun for a while, and touching it for a while, looking dazed.

After about five minutes of identification.

Finally, he put down the fragment in his hand and said with a smile: "Yes! This is the one I identified before. If it is intact, it is worth twelve square meters!"

As soon as these words came out, the policemen looked at each other in shock.

Everyone looked at Fang Yuan worriedly.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also panicked at this moment.

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[It’s so cool. I went too far in pretending. I didn’t expect that they actually invited the master. Now it’s fine. Experts have confirmed that it is true. Fang Yuan’s face is really slapped. 100,000 yuan, so unlucky, the car collapsed and lost 100,000 yuan. 】

[I know this Master Zhang. He is indeed a somewhat famous cultural relic appraisal expert. He seems to be a visiting professor at a museum. He often helps appraise newly unearthed Changhe cultural relics for restoration. He said that there is no problem with those few books. In one round, Fang Yuan was definitely defeated. 】

[That’s hard to say. Didn’t you notice that there was no look of panic on Fang Yuan’s face? I could even tell that he wanted to laugh a little. Things are definitely not as simple as we thought. Let’s wait and see. 】

[I was just wondering why he put such a valuable thing directly on the ground, and why he put it right where the coach was reversing, so he wasn't afraid of being crushed.

I want to say that even if Fang Yuan and others were at fault first, doesn’t this person have no negligent behavior?】

Fang Yuan stood up and smiled calmly, looking at Master Zhang with interest: "Master Zhang, right?"

Master Zhang smiled, waved his hand, and replied politely: "That is all flattery from people in the circle, I am just an ordinary cultural relic appraiser.

"No, no, no~~" Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head: "You are not ordinary!"

"You shouldn't be called the Master of Cultural Relic Appraisal, you should be called the Master of Flirting!!"

Master Zhang, who was enjoying being praised by others, heard the following words, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Looking at Fang Yuan in astonishment, Tu scolded: "What did you say? Do you have any manners?"

"Polite?" Fang Yuan sneered: "Do we need to be polite to people like you?"

"What have you done that you really don't know about?"

"How dare you talk so shamelessly here."

"Now you should think about how you will live the rest of your life!!"

"You!!" Master Zhang's eyes widened in anger at Fang Yuan's merciless words, and he couldn't help but want to curse.

If this place hadn't been a police station, he would have really cursed.

Fang Yuan didn't like him either: "What are you?"

"I looked at it for five minutes and finally told me it was a suggestion from the Song Dynasty."

"To be honest, either your brain is broken or your eyes are broken.

"If possible, go back to the hospital for a checkup!!"

As soon as these words came out, the policeman sitting nearby was shocked!!

Fang Yuan's scolding was so unpleasant that they couldn't stand it anymore.

Not to mention Master Zhang opposite.

At this moment, he was already shaking with anger and his face was ashen.

But instead of scolding Fang Yuan, he looked at the police and shouted: "Comrade police, as you can see, the quality of this group of people is too poor!"

"It's fine if you don't pay compensation if you damage someone's things. Now you want to scold me, the one who came here to help with the appraisal, so you just don't care?"

The policeman looked at Fang Yuan with a wry smile, and coughed helplessly: "Ahem~~Well...if you have something to say, please say it, don't curse~~"

Fang Yuan also knew that he had gone too far just now.

He smiled and nodded: "I don't scold casually!"

"I've said it before, this Jianzhan is fake!"

"But this guy, under the guise of a master, comes and says it's real."

"Shouldn't such a liar deserve to be scolded?"

"Originally I was still wondering why I was hit by a car by such a coincidence.

"Now that I see this so-called Master Zhang, I understand instantly.

"These two people are working together, using fake antiques to compete with each other!!"

Ye~

The words just fell.

There was a sound of chairs shaking.

The policeman, the man and Master Zhang all stood up and looked at Fang Yuan in shock.

After the man came to his senses, he mocked on the spot: "You are crazy, you are crazy, you can say anything."

"You don't have to believe me, but you have to believe Master Zhang. His reputation goes beyond your one hundred thousand yuan?"

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Master Zhang also sneered: "In order not to lose money, you are really thinking of ways, right?"

"Come on, come on, don't be shy. You say it's false, but prove it to me!"

"Okay~~" Fang Yuan immediately answered with a smile, walked to the bag, and picked up the slightly larger broken pieces inside.

Pian said directly.

"Jianzhan is also a representative of black porcelain. It was created and fired in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties period, and flourished in the Song Dynasty. It was the tea set used by the royal family in the Song Dynasty."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply.

My heart jumped into my throat.

As the saying goes, a connoisseur will know if something is there as soon as he opens his mouth.

Ordinary people simply cannot say this sentence.

The fact that Fang Yuan can say it shows that he really understands!

At first, everyone thought he was just having fun.

But now, it's completely different.

"Jianzhan was a popular tea-ordering artifact in the Song Dynasty. It has a unique shape, rich glaze colors and exquisite craftsmanship. Influenced by the culture at that time, it emphasized the unity of nature and man."

"So the market price of Jianzhan from the Song Dynasty has continued to rise over the years, with some even reaching hundreds of millions."

"Although this jianzhan has been broken into pieces, we can identify its authenticity from other aspects."

"First, look at Guanglong!"

"The glaze surface is relatively shiny, and the shine is eye-catching."

"At first glance, it looks like the glaze color is soaked in acidic substances, so the glaze looks dull and obscure, lacking the softness and depth of a built-in lamp.'

"And the clay and rust on it are obviously unnatural."

"From a gloss perspective, three eyes are fake!"

"Secondly, look at the iron tires."

"The clay used to build lamps in the Song Dynasty was made of local iron-rich porcelain clay. The wall thickness of the lamps is moderate, and they are heavy to the touch, with a noticeable pressing feel."

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"The iron content of porcelain clay is extremely high, about 7%-10%."

"The fetal soil contains many larger particles that have not been completely crushed, which makes it appear slightly rough and even has a metallic sound."

"The soil of this carcass is obviously too delicate. The surface of the carcass is smoother and thinner, and the hand feels lighter."

After speaking, Fang Yuan picked up a piece and threw it into the air. There was only the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, but no metal sound.

"Fake!"

"Third look, look at the glaze color."

"Because the iron content of jianzhan is very high, the overall appearance of the glaze of jianzhan will be very varied."

"This is also the biggest feature of Jianzhan, the magical patterns on its surface."

"Some patterns are thick and very colorful, some are fine and well-proportioned. Some are low-key, but all-encompassing."

"The main reason for these is that the iron-based crystalline glaze in the clay reacts with oxygen in multiple ways during the paper burning process, producing different veins and colors.

"Common ones include rabbit hairs, oil droplets, partridge spots, kiln stains, black gold glaze, etc."

"This is the one I have. At first glance, it looks like the kind that burn beautifully in the live broadcast room."

"Fourth, look at the style..."

"Fifth, look at magnetism..."

"Sixth, look at the type of instrument..."

"seventh.."

As Fang Yuan stood there looking and talking as if there was no one in the middle of nowhere.

The introduction from various aspects proves that the jianzhan in hand is fake.

Everyone was shocked!

Netizens in the live broadcast room were already excited.

But in contrast, cold sweat was already pouring down from the foreheads of the man and Master Zhang.

They would never think of touching a coach car casually.

I unexpectedly met someone who knew Jianzhan so well.

In such a short time, the broken Jianzhan was analyzed to the point of being useless!!

At this moment, they all regretted it!!

But is there any regret medicine in the world?

The man recalled how Fang Yuan had been so confident before, and felt bitter in his heart.

At that time, I thought Fang Yuan was just showing off.

I never imagined that he had already seen through his despicable acting skills.

From beginning to end it was just playing tricks on the monkey.

And he followed him to the police station regardless of life and death, and even got Master Zhang to sell him.

it's good now.

No need to run.

Because there is no way to run away.

Until Fang Yuan said the last sentence, and then threw away the fragments in his hand.

Pat~~

Everyone couldn't help but trembled, focusing on Fang Yuan with shocked expressions.

"Okay... now I'm scolding you for being brainless and having bad eyes. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"How dare a person like you call yourself a master?"

"If you are a master, everyone in the world will be a master!"

"When did the Master become so worthless?"

This time, facing Fang Yuan's insults, Master Zhang lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

I could only explain to the policeman with a grimace: "Comrade policeman, I'm sorry, I admit that I made a mistake."

"It's my problem, sorry!"

Fang Yuan smiled coldly: "Still acting? You continue to act."

"Do you really think I can't tell that you two are in the same group?"

"Xiao An! You don't have to be afraid!"

"It's not like you accidentally pressed me.

"It's that this person was premeditated and placed behind you, waiting for you to crush him, and then call out the so-called Zhang to blackmail you together."

Then he looked at the police: "Comrade police, I suspect this is not the first time they have committed a crime."

"There is even more than one person like him who specializes in visiting spots! Shao!".