"Question? Hehehe." Wen Zhen was immediately happy, and his laughter was full of contempt.

A child with no hair in his eyes even asked him for advice!? Is it a question?? This is simply a challenge.

"Let's say it." Wen Zhen sneered.

The little demon shook his legs and said, "You said you have been doing an appraisal for decades and are also an expert. Let me ask you, what is appraisal?"

Um!?

In the room, a group of people suddenly raised their ears!

Asked such a question to an appraiser, the child was squeezed by the door.

Hahaha. Wen Zhen laughed: "Child, you don't even know the appraisal, and you dare to sit here..."

"Don't let me do this, I'll ask you and answer." The little demon waved his hand.

Wen Zhen said coldly: "The appraisal is a judgment! It is based on cultural relics knowledge since ancient times, based on Chinese traditional culture, and assisted with the necessary instruments and means, and relying on the accumulated experience over the years to analyze and identify the material and use of cultural materials! Determine and determine the authenticity and age value of cultural relics! To be simple, it is a judgment! But whether this judgment is accurate depends on the ability of the individual. Not everyone can be called an appraisal. Ordinary people who are transferred to business stores can be considered a joke at most. Boy, do you understand?"

After understanding it, Minghuang said that he was here to play.

Wen Zhen's words made a group of people nodded.

An expert is an expert. Although he doesn't say much, he is very immersive.

"Hahahaha." The little demon sneered and shook his head: "I thought I could hear some shocking words. It turned out to be such an old antique, without any new meaning."

"Hmm!" Wen Zhen was furious when he heard this.

Wang Wenhe next to him looked at the little demon, but was very happy and said, "Little kid, let's talk about it, how do you talk about this identification?"

The people in the room were all looking at the little demon.

All of them were with sad eyes.

This shitty kid is just playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, who is performing arts. The little mouse dances in front of the evil cat. He is simply life or death!

Even Mr. Wang looked at the little demon and secretly smuggled cold sweat for this little bastard.

You bastard! You mess with me, it's okay, at most I'll laugh with you. This article is shocked, always pretentious, with eyes on the top of your head, and always regarded yourself as the first person in Chinese calligraphy and painting appraisal. You scolded him in front of so many people for his old antiques and scolded him for being useless. Wouldn't you look for a trick?

Zhang Yunfei was also anxious and afraid at this moment.

Zhang Yunfei knows who Wen Zhen is very clearer than Xiao Yao. This old man is not only famous at home, but also at the international level. Why do you face him?

"Mr. Wen, my son is so arrogant. I'm really sorry. When I go back, I'll discipline him strictly. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Zhang Yunfei stood up and hurriedly apologized.

The little demon smiled and held Zhang Yunfei down.

"Dad, you are too modest! Modesty is a virtue, but it depends on people!" The little demon smiled and looked at Wang Wenhe, saying, "Mr. Wang, you are a person who treats me, haha, I can see that you are a good person. The so-called "it's hard to find a soulmate in a thousand miles," he said to you, no waste."

After saying that, the second guy stood up, held his hands behind his back, looked at the awesome figure in the room, and smiled treacherously: "Everyone, does this appraisal make sense, but it is the basic reason. I think he will go out and find someone to do the appraisal, whether it is an old man or a newcomer, he will probably be able to say it. Haha, the little demon is not talented, I am willing to say something I have figured out for you, and I will also ask everyone to judge. Is this my words reasonable?!"

Wow!
Chapter completed!