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Just when the shouting reached a peak, Zhuang Mengdie finally raised the microphone and smiled apologetically at Wu Yishan.

Seeing Zhuang Mengdie's smile, Wu Yishan understood what she meant. He suddenly laughed silently, but the smile was a little miserable.

"To be honest, I'm very moved, really, but I can't promise you, I'm sorry!"

Zhuang Mengdie said apologetically, and after saying that, he glanced at someone at the scene, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

Hearing this, all the calls stopped, and everyone looked at Zhuang Mengdie in surprise.

Why refuse?

Why refuse a person who loves himself so much?

At this moment, everyone was silent. They didn't know what to do. At this time, the mood of the two people on the scene was something they could not empathize with. All the bitterness could only be borne by the two of them, and they could only watch silently.

Everyone focused their attention on Wu Yishan. They knew that Wu Yishan's heart was in pain and there was indescribable pain.

When Wu Yishan finished "I'm sorry" when Zhuang Mengdie said "I'm sorry", he felt that all the strength in his body had been taken away at this moment. His body shook, but he still held on and did not fall. The smile on his face was still blooming, and it was even more bitter than before.

"I wish you happiness."

Wu Yishan said with all his last strength, then turned around and left, with an indescribable loneliness on his back.

Only Zhuang Mengdie with a complicated expression was left.

Are you pursuing your true love, what about mine?

Thank you, Wu Yishan, it was you who let me know that there is true love in the world, thank you!

But, sorry.

I wish you happiness too...

Lin Yue in the audience was completely stunned. He looked at Zhuang Mengdie as he finished saying that, and his eyes were indescribable. It was this complicated look that made his heart suddenly jump and he was stunned.

Hope, not as I thought...

The two hosts did not expect that this would be the result in the end, and they failed to confess their love.

If it were another person who confessed like this, I would have succeeded, but Zhuang Mengdie refused.

They could not accuse Zhuang Mengdie of anything. This was her personal matter. It was her choice to agree or not. Although they wanted her to agree, they might not know many reasons, so they had no way to blame them, but they were sad for Wu Yishan. This is a good man, but he has not received the acceptance of his beloved.

A person who has such deep affection has no result he wants in the end. He was wondering how painful it would be in his heart, maybe it was bleeding.

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In a distant place, the old woman in the living room sighed heavily, then took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

Her apprentice needs comfort now.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The old woman said directly without waiting for the other party to speak: "Yishan, some people don't have to have it. Just be happy. Perhaps, she can find the happiness you cannot give..."

Speaking of this, the old woman couldn't continue. She didn't know how to persuade her taciturn apprentice.

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm going to participate in the show, so I'll have to wait first."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

The old woman sighed heavily as she listened to the busy tone on the phone.

Not confessing, long-term pain.

I confessed my love, it was a short-term pain, this pain was even more intense than the long-term one.

Yishan, come on!

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What everyone did not expect was that Wu Yishan would come back soon, without the roses in his hand, and he became extremely silent. He seemed to have returned to his original nature, perhaps, more silent than before.

The host looked at Wu Yishan in surprise, then announced the following program, presenting two different pieces of porcelain. First, the two finalists were identified by two people and two finalists, and then the judges except Lin Yue identified the porcelain, and then seven special guests identified the porcelain.

Everyone is puzzled by such a huge appraisal lineup. What's going on?

Is there something wrong with these two porcelains?

Soon, people recovered from the confession just now. Perhaps they wanted to find a place to divert attention so that they would not let themselves think about the scene just now and the declining back of someone leaving.

When the host introduced that the two porcelains were auctioned at an estimated price of "40 million yuan" and "55 million yuan", everyone was shocked.

What kind of porcelain can be so expensive?

Since it is so high, why did it get the site and be identified by so many people?

Soon the host gave another answer, which made them unable to believe, because one or both of these two pieces of porcelain were fake, and they were both imitated by one person. The purpose of this time was to hope that these appraisal experts could find the fakes.

How is this possible?

This is everyone's reaction when they heard the news. How could a porcelain with such a high valuation at auction be fake? If it is true, then how powerful the person who imitated the porcelain was, even the appraiser at the auction failed.

Everyone looked at the guests on the stage quietly, not knowing what the results of their identification were.

Soon people realized a problem.

Lin Yue didn't play?

All the special guests, including other judges, even the contestants, were on the stage. Why didn’t Lin Yue play? Does he know which piece of porcelain is real or his skills are not up to standard at all? It is purely embarrassing to go on stage?

This and the doubts continued until everyone had identified it.

All the people involved in the appraisal looked at the two pieces of porcelain with a wry smile. Their eyes told them that both pieces were real and they could not find out which one was fake.

The audience saw the problem from their expressions.

Didn't they be identified?

How is this possible?

So many experts have not been identified here?

After the host asked the opinions of these appraisal experts one by one, everyone was stunned. The answer given by these people was that they could not be identified. This was the result of the appraisal of eleven appraisal masters and two up-and-comers in the appraisal industry.

If one makes a mistake, it can be forgiven. If thirteen people make a mistake, it is simply impossible.

So everyone looked at the two hosts.

You won’t fool us, right? There is no fake porcelain here.

"Although the result is surprising, I know everyone can't believe it, but there are indeed fakes in these two porcelains."

The host said with a smile.

"This is probably not because of the lack of ability in the appraisal masters, but because we, the fake person, are too strong. This is also to tell everyone not to believe in their eyes easily. Anyone can get the eye. And there are really people in this world who can make authentic porcelain comparable to authentic porcelain."
Chapter completed!