Chapter 441 [441] Do You Dare to Raise the Stakes a Little More?

The surrounding abuses reached his ears, making Zhao Quande extremely angry.

They came here today to suppress Fengya Pavilion and win the hearts of these consumers.

Unexpectedly, Tang Feng seized the moral high ground with just a few words.

And they couldn't refute it.

At least on the surface, it seems that they are indeed bullying too much.

A large group of senior appraisers came to smash their place and played a round-robin game with them. Eighteen people took turns to bully a junior.

This kind of thing can't be explained clearly with words.

The only way now is to win the last game and slap Tang Feng's face hard.

Only in this way can they reverse their image in the hearts of consumers.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any more and walked quickly into the crowd to choose antiques.

Soon, he came back with a palm-sized wooden box.

The surrounding abuses gradually subsided, and they all curiously poked their heads out to see what antique Li Quande picked.

Li Quande put the wooden box on the table and slowly opened it.

He took out a wine glass from it.

This wine glass is very small, only about five centimeters in height, and the diameter of the cup mouth is about eight or nine centimeters.

The shape of the wine glass is small and exquisite, and the whole body is white jade. Only the bottom of the cup is painted with a circle of dark blue through-hole patterns. Although simple, it exudes a deep and elegant temperament.

Li Quande put the wine glass on the table and looked at Tang Feng with a smile, "Master Tang, let's start?"

"Okay."

Tang Feng nodded, without objection.

So, this crucial game that determines the outcome of the entire game today began.

Zhao Quande took out a magnifying glass calmly, moved in front of the porcelain cup, and observed it carefully.

Zhong Pan'er also followed and observed secretly. Judging from the shape, decoration and glaze of this porcelain cup, it should be an official kiln in the Qing Dynasty.

However, when Zhao Quande turned the cup over and revealed the inscription on the bottom, she immediately overturned her previous judgment.

The inscription on the bottom of the cup only has six words-Made in the Kangxi Period of the Ming Dynasty.

"Da Ming?"

"Kangxi?"

"What's that?"

This made her a little confused. Did she see it wrong? Was this porcelain cup a fake?

Some people who were far away asked what was written on it.

When they heard that it was "Made in the Kangxi Period of the Ming Dynasty", they also raised the same question as Zhong Paner.

"What's going on? How did Kangxi go to the Ming Dynasty? Is this a joke?"

"Hahaha, this guy who made the fake is too careless. He actually put Kangxi in the Ming Dynasty. If Kangxi knew about this, he would crawl out of his grave to find him?"

"Even if you are illiterate in history, you know that Kangxi was from the Qing Dynasty. It's totally irrelevant."

"This is definitely a fake. If it's not, I will eat this cup..."

Tang Feng was also observing the porcelain cup. Hearing the discussion of the crowd, he couldn't help but nod slightly, "It makes sense. Now anyone can make a fake. It's sad that such an obvious mistake can happen."

After expressing his feelings, he turned around and picked up a pen and paper to write the answer.

The crowd of onlookers got his approval and became more and more excited.

"Listen, even Master Xiao Tang said so. It seems that I guessed right. This is a fake."

"What do you mean you guessed right? Such an obvious fake, even a fool can guess it right, okay?"

"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that Master Xiao Tang is a fool?"

"I didn't say that. Don't make a fuss about it, okay?"

"You clearly said that even a fool can guess it right. If Mr. Xiao Tang guesses it right, wouldn't he become a fool?"

"..."

From the conversation of these people, it can be heard that they are full of trust in Tang Feng.

Tang Feng has proved his strength with 17 games, and has also established an unshakable authoritative image in the minds of everyone.

Even he thinks it is a fake, so naturally everyone has no doubts.

But Zhao Quande's mouth curled up a trace of undetectable sneer.

Haha, no matter how cunning you are, there will be a time when you are wrong.

This time, I will let you lose completely.

He looked down for a while, then stood up and wrote his answer on the notebook, turned around and handed it to Zhong Paner.

After Zhong Paner received the answers from the two, she was about to reveal the answer.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Quande suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Zhong Paner looked at him in confusion.

"I want to say a few words to Master Xiao Tang." Zhao Quande said, looking at Tang Feng, "Do you dare to increase the bet a little bit?"

Tang Feng looked at him calmly, "How?"

Zhao Quande pointed to the answer book of the two, "Let's decide the winner in one round. If you win this round, I, Zhao Quande, will withdraw from the antique industry from today..."

"Wow..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene immediately exploded.

Especially some colleagues in the antique industry were shocked by the bet proposed by Zhao Quande.

Zhao Quande is the number one appraiser in the antique street. He is in his sixties this year, which is the golden age for an appraiser.

Now he proposed such a bet, which is simply a bet on his future and destiny.

Just as everyone was amazed, Zhao Quande continued to say: "If you lose, I don't need you to withdraw from the antique industry forever, I only need you to withdraw for ten years. What do you think, do you dare to bet?"

The scene suddenly became silent, and everyone focused their attention on Tang Feng, waiting for his answer.

This is a bet related to their future and destiny.

Once they agree, one of them must quit the antique industry.

Although Zhao Quande seems to be very generous and only allows Tang Feng to quit for ten years.

But there are many talents in the antique industry. Once you quit for ten years, it may not be so easy to come back.

Tang Feng looked at Zhao Quande's provocative expression and couldn't help but sneer.

"You have calculated it well. You are already buried in the earth up to your neck, and the money you earn is enough for your life. Even if you quit the antique industry now, it won't be a big loss for you. But I just became famous, and you want me to gamble with your bright future? You are really shameless."

Everyone around nodded, thinking that Zhao Quande was too much.

Only a fool would agree to such a bet.

But at this time, Tang Feng changed the subject, "But I agree."