Chapter 454 Respect
Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng proudly recounted the whole thing.
Yang Zhonghe and the others were all dumbfounded after hearing this. No one could have imagined that it was such a story.
Pick up leaks!
This turned out to be the thing that Wang Antiques collectors most want to encounter!
Moreover, it is such a rare blue-and-white floor tile of Dabao'en Temple!
"Old man Zhu, old man Xu, you can't make up this story, right?" Yang Zhonghe didn't quite believe it, "According to what you said, you can recognize it as a blue and white floor tile from a distance. I took it back and painted it for more than an hour before cleaning it up. In other words, the floor tiles were covered with mud at the beginning, how can you tell that it is a good thing?"
Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng smiled at each other, knowing that Yang Zhonghe would definitely raise this question.
"Old man Yang, I knew you would definitely ask that."
"That's right, we really don't have this ability, but others have it."
Zhu Deyuan said while laughing.
"other people?"
"Why did someone else appear?"
"Could it be that this floor tile is not yours?"
Yang Zhonghe was very strange, confused and couldn't understand the situation.
"When did we say this floor tile is ours?"
"It's just to let you ignorant people see it!"
Xu Desheng shook his head.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Old man Zhu and old man Xu, you guys are really bad. It was originally just a simple matter, but you made it very complicated!"
"It's not the two of you who picked it up, it's Song Yun. You guys are really not cultivating it."
As soon as Zhao Weijun walked in, he heard the mysterious words of Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, and saw Song Yun sitting by the side without saying a word. What face is given to Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.
"Yo!"
"It seems that old man Zhao, you have healed the scar and forgot the pain, and you are actually proud of the spring breeze again!"
Zhu Deyuan was even more impolite and immediately satirized.
Zhao Weijun simply ignored Zhu Deyuan's words, as if he didn't hear anything, and strode to Song Yun.
"Come, come!"
"I'll introduce you to everyone!"
"This young man's name is Song Yun, a master at picking up leaks. This time I was able to escape. Thanks to him, I owe more than the sky!"
Zhao Weijun clapped his hands and said loudly after attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone knows what happened to Zhao Weijun recently, and they also know the news about how to get out in the end. At this time, it was discovered that the person who helped Zhao Weijun so much was actually a young man who didn't say a word after he came in, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
"Old man Zhu, old man Xu, you two are really bad!"
"You didn't even introduce us?"
"It made us think it was the junior you brought!"
Yang Zhonghe was the first to launch the attack. All the people who came here tonight were all the seniors in the circle. Song Yun has already won everyone's respect for doing such a thing. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng clearly knew Song Yun's identity and deliberately Concealed, the conscience is greatly bad, it is clear that I want to see everyone's jokes.
"What are you talking about?"
"It's not wrong for this kid to be called Song Yun, but no matter how powerful he is, he is still our junior. In front of our group of old ladies and gentlemen, he has no right to speak!"
Zhu Deyuan put on the air.
"Old Zhu, you are shameless!"
"Excessive! It's really too much! Old man Zhu, you call it shameless!"
"Old and thief, I'm talking about someone like Old Man Zhu!"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Deyuan's words caused the so-called attack by someone.
"Mr. Song!"
"Come, come!"
"Please sit, please sit!"
Yang Zhonghe was the owner of this place tonight. After knowing Song Yun's true identity, he was very polite.
Song Yun hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands. Yang Zhonghe treated him as an equal, and he absolutely couldn't afford such a thing.
"Old Yang, you can just call my name Song Yun, otherwise, I won't dare to stay here any longer!"
Song Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, Yang Zhonghe's name is really unbearable.
"What are you doing?"
"Song Yun is so much younger than us, there's no need to go through the red tape, just call him by his name!"
Zhu Deyuan patted Yang Zhonghe on the shoulder fiercely.
Yang Zhonghe thought for a while and nodded, Song Yun was indeed much younger anyway, and being too polite would make him look very lively.
Zhao Weijun walked to the table. When he first came in, he only knew that Song Yun had picked it up again. He didn't know what it was. He lowered his head and glanced at the floor tiles on the table. At first, he didn't care much, but the more he looked at his face The more serious the expression.
"It's impossible, right?"
"Is this the blue and white floor tiles of the legendary Dabao'en Temple?"
"Song Yun, you really can pick up everything. You just picked up a big jar of blue-and-white character stories, and you picked up another floor tile like this in the blink of an eye. Your luck is too invincible, right?"
The more Zhao Weijun looked at it, the more frightened he became. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng once said that Song Yun was a master at picking up leaks. At the beginning, they didn't believe it at all. As long as they are old enough, few people who don't pick up leaks, but never have I heard that some people have been picking up leaks, but now I suddenly realize that maybe there are people like this in the world. If nothing else, Song Yun has already picked up the leaks three times, one of which is of course related to himself. The moon bottle, the next is the big jar of Yuan blue-and-white character stories, and the blue-and-white floor tile in front of you, each of which is an incredible thing, if people who play antiques can pick up such a leak once , enough to brag for a lifetime, Song Yun has been called a master of leak detection again and again in a short period of time.
"what?"
"Old man Zhao, what did you say?"
"Yuan Qinghua character story big pot?"
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"What are you kidding?"
"How could something like this happen?!"
"You are absolutely wrong!"
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"impossible!"
"There are only 8 large jars of Yuan Qinghua character stories recognized in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for a 9th one to appear!"
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"Zhao Weijun, you are already a big boss, and you are already a well-known figure in the circle of antique collection. You must not make jokes like this!"
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Zhao Weijun's words are like pouring a bowl of water into a pot of hot oil, no noise.