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At the same time, seeing Wang Guan chatting and laughing with an old foreign man, Fang Mingsheng and Yu Wei were stunned.

"Didn't he say he can't speak English?" Yu Wei said in amazement: "Aren't you having a good chat now?"

"Go and take a look..." Fang Mingsheng was also a little curious and walked over. When he got closer, he realized that Wang Guan knew English, it was clear that foreigners belonged to the Chinese language and spoke Mandarin very well.

"Boss Fang, come here to introduce you to a friend."

At the right time, Wang Guan introduced it, and there was another greeting. At this time, Yu Wei and Mr. Paul also came over, and the scene naturally became more lively. Although everyone was not very familiar with each other, friends' friends' friends could be considered friends. Anyway, after the communication, there was a bit of harmony.

Of course, when communicating, each has its own focus. The main thing is that Wang Guan and Mr. Anderson are chatting, Yu Wei and Mr. Paul are talking, and Fang Mingsheng is fully exerting his businessman nature and getting along well with each other.

After chatting for a while, Wang Guan's eyes flashed, but when he saw something changed on the curtain, he was surprised: "Hey, that's not..."

What is it? For a moment, others were curious and looked around, and saw a penis appearing on the curtain. The shape of the things is not very strange. They are imitated with bronze as the original shape, and are a common variety in ancient porcelain.

However, this Guaner Zun is a bit strange. The glaze does not have blue and white or colorful, but just a simple grayish-white layer.

Of course, this is not surprising. The grayish-white glaze is at most a sign that the things are made simple. But what is really amazing is that there are many cracks on the glaze. At first glance, it makes people feel that the Guan Er Zun was thrown over and almost shattered. However, real experts know that this is the opening.

Opening is a natural cracking phenomenon in the glaze surface of porcelain, which was originally a disadvantage in the process of porcelain firing. However, when craftsmen mastered the rules of opening the tablet, opening the tablet is a unique decorative method of porcelain. Especially in the Song Dynasty, Ru, Guan and Ge kilns among the five famous kilns had this product.

There is no doubt that the Guaner Zun appears on the curtain now is a porcelain that deliberately opens a piece of porcelain. The pattern on the surface is like an irregular fishing net, which looks messy, but in fact it has a unique charm.

"This is an imitation of Geyao Guanerzun."

Meanwhile, Mr. Anderson smiled, “I came for it today.”

At this time, Mr. Paul also said something, and Mr. Anderson immediately smiled, with a little more meaningful look in his eyes. He didn't need to help translate. Wang Guan knew that Mr. Paul's goal was also this thing, and the two were competitors.

"Imitation Ge Kiln, isn't it real Ge Kiln?" Fang Mingsheng asked curiously.

"That's right, it was imitating the Ge Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty."

Mr. Anderson smiled and said, "The inside and outside are imitation glaze, and the glaze is thick and lush. The exposed body of the feet is iron-brown. It is written in blue and white seal script style made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. This is an antique style, and the body and glaze of the things are relatively well-established, so it should be the authentic one."

Expert, a great expert.

In an instant, Fang Mingsheng's eyes showed surprise. If it were a Chinese expert who said what he had just said, he would not find it strange. The problem was that Mr. Anderson was a foreigner with a high nose and deep eye socket. He was really surprised by the fact that he said a professional term with no effort.

However, before Fang Mingsheng was surprised, Mr. Paul next to him also started to speak. After a bunch of English, Fang Mingsheng's eyes widened and looked very shocked.

"What did Mr. Paul say?" Wang Guan couldn't help but ask.

"It was like Mr. Anderson, who said some of his views on this thing." Yu Wei whispered: "It's very realistic and can be said to be a sharp attack."

"That's it. No wonder!" Wang Guan suddenly realized and knew that Fang Mingsheng was stimulated. He was not as clear as two foreigners about his own things, and it was also a shame to say that.

"That's the last big shaft, right?"

At this time, Wang Guan thought, "The thing looks pretty good."

Wang Guan is not easy to judge whether it is the finale. However, it is certainly something from his own country. If the price is right, you can consider buying it back. Welcoming back the lost cultural relics is also a responsibility that every Chinese should have.

"Why, are you interested?"

In an instant, Fang Mingsheng also thought about it: "I think the things seem good, too."

"Haha, then we will all rely on our abilities." Hearing this, Mr. Anderson immediately smiled and said, "In your Chinese words, it is to see the truth from your hands."

It’s just an auction competition, not only competition with each other, but also competition with other interested people, so of course everyone wouldn’t have a fuss over this matter. Instead, they found it interesting and started chatting around this topic for a long time.

About half an hour later, the auction began in the afternoon. For a moment, at the warning of the staff, everyone sat down one after another, gradually calmed down, waiting for the auction to begin.

Everyone present was very familiar with the auction process and did not need other people to explain it at all, so the staff just gave the position to the auctioneer just a few times.

After a while, the auctioneer came out, and seemed to have said a few humorous words, which caused everyone below to chuckled.

However, due to language barriers, Wang Guan did not understand, and he also laughed at others and laughed. People are sometimes so hypocritical.

Of course, it is now an auction, not a talk show, so after a few words, the auctioneer also returned to the topic and began to present the first item. It was a piece of red wine, which was said to be Lafite in 1982.

For red wine, 1982 was the best year in nearly 50 years. The grapes harvested in Bordeaux were of great quality. After brewing into wine, it received unanimous praise from many well-known wine tasters. As more people bought it, the wine in this vintage became less and less, and the price naturally became higher and higher.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing has investment value and can also be used as a collectible. But for many people, this should be considered a luxury item and is something that rich people use to show off their wealth. Anyway, many people are interested in these things, and they frequently raise their bids and quickly raise the price of things.

However, although things are becoming increasingly rare, they can always find them when they are willing to find them, and there is also a certain reference in terms of price. The most important thing is that no one will fight to the death for such things that can be bought through other channels, so when the price reaches a certain level, no one is willing to compete.

Two or three minutes later, a pill of red wine was taken into his pocket by an old gentleman with a cane.

The opening was very smooth, and the auctioneer became more excited. He continued to work hard and asked someone to take out the second thing. The second thing was the famous watch, which also caused some people to raise their signs to compete.

Some people like this luxury, but naturally some people disdain it. For example, Mr. Anderson and Mr. Paul have different expressions, either with a faint smile or a blank expression, watching coldly.

The auction continues, so I won’t say much about the four or five items in front, anyway, they are all luxurious items. However, after the sixth item appeared, many people were excited. They couldn’t help but sit up, with a little more serious expression.

Seeing this, Wang Guan looked at him and saw the staff taking out a box.

Through the images on the curtain, Wang Guan also saw a cross painted on the face of the box. At the same time, the auctioneer prompted the staff to open the box, and saw that there was an exquisite cross and a thick book. It goes without saying that the book should be the famous Bible.

At the right time, Wang Guan whispered: "This should not be an ordinary Bible."

"It is indeed not an ordinary thing," Mr. Anderson explained softly: "It was a Bible written by a more famous pastor in the mid-eighteenth century, very precious."

"oh."

Wang Guan suddenly quietly realized the reason for the sudden subtle changes in the mental outlook of everyone present. After all, Westerners should be more pious about their beliefs and are naturally particularly interested in such things. Not to mention Westerners, if they were in an Eastern country, if they saw a Buddha statue appear at the auction, they would probably compete with each other.

The situation is similar now, and the competition is extremely fierce. Among the fifty or sixty people present, at least half of them raised their signs. The remaining ones who did not raise their signs were either foreigners like Wang Guan, or they planned to hold on to the ground first and then kill with one blow at the last moment!

Mr. Anderson played the role of this hunter. When the competitive price gradually slowed down and a person was about to bid successfully, the auctioneer was about to shout for the third time and the hammer was lifted up high and was about to fall. He gently raised the sign and the price was appropriately increased by 20% to win the final victory by crushing the camel's last straw.

From this we can also know that Mr. Anderson's auction skills have reached the point of perfection, and the understatement naturally reveals a sense of sophistication. It is really clever.

For a moment, not only did Wang Guan have such an idea, but many people participating in the auction looked at Mr. Anderson, with some vigilance in their eyes.

Mr. Anderson didn't care about this, and he still had a warm smile on his face. He even nodded to everyone beside him in a friendly manner. His kind and polite style also received responses from many people.

This is how civilized people are. No matter how fierce the fight is, they cannot die in their hearts. On the surface, they must maintain their demeanor and show a smile like spring breeze to their enemies. This is called aristocratic style, which ordinary people cannot learn. Anyway, even in this kind of smile, the next item will appear, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Huh!"
Chapter completed!