Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

"Hey, you old guy! I just said a few words, and you blow your beard and stare. Your temper is exactly the same as before, and it's too bad." Rong Boguang was really angry when he saw old man Wu, and even Ma Wentao's three disciples After carrying it out, he could only smile helplessly: "You guys are not here today to quarrel with you, but to appraise treasures, you'd better take out that Ru kiln celadon lotus-shaped bowl for us to see. "

Rong Boguang tried to persuade him, saying that today he came to appraise treasures, not to quarrel with old man Wu.

But in fact, the meaning of those words was obvious. He just didn't believe that the Song Dynasty Ru Kiln celadon lotus-shaped bowl he had seen in the mail before could be found by a little girl who had only been in the appraisal industry for less than two months. from! Either that thing itself is a fake, or you old man Wu is bragging and helping this little girl.

"Old man Rong, after talking so much, you still don't believe that my disciple Qiao Yi'an bought the Ru kiln celadon lotus-shaped bowl." Old man Wu saw through Rong Boguang's thoughts at a glance. He raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves. He slapped it on the table and said: "Since you don't believe it, when you look back at the celadon lotus bowl, let you and my disciples compare each other. I still don't believe it. Worse than your apprentice! She was taught by me myself!"

"Okay! Just compare! Who is afraid that you won't succeed?" Rong Boguang was also unwilling to admit defeat. He also slapped the table and shouted: "Although my identification skills are not as good as yours on weekdays, my disciple is not as good as you." After studying with me for ten years, if you are not as good as you, a young apprentice who has only been studying for less than two months, then you might as well go home and farm!"

The masters of both sides quarreled while talking, watching the matter intensify.

"Oh, come on! Stop arguing, both of you. We came here today to look at porcelain. I also brought my apprentice here, not to watch you two quarrel." Deng Quanhua said in a Hong Kong accent. Putonghua, persuading: "We are all old friends for many years, don't break the friendship because of this."

"Old Deng is right, we are friends for so many years, there is no need to get upset about this kind of thing." Zu Nanzhen also stepped forward to dissuade him helplessly.

"Who will be in a bad mood for this old guy?" Old man Wu waved his hand and said impatiently: "After we finish reading the things, we will go to the antique street to make gestures. Who is afraid that you will fail?!"

With Deng Quanhua, Zu Nanzhen and Dong Miaolan dissuading them from the side, old man Wu and Rong Boguang also stopped their quarrel, but Qiao Yi'an and Deng Wenchang's competition was settled in such an inexplicable way. Qiao Yi'an followed the boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, looked at each other, and showed embarrassment on their faces.

It seems that this matter is not big enough, and you may feel that the competition between the two is a little too little and not lively enough.

At this time, Deng Quanhua suddenly pointed to his disciple and said cheerfully: "Yi'an, this is your Uncle Deng's disciple, his name is Luo Shan, and he has studied appraisal with Uncle Deng for eight years, so I brought him here today , It’s also for the sake of gaining insight. When you go to the antique street for a competition, Uncle Deng will let him go with you to see who is the best among the three of you.”

Deng Quanhua pointed to the one standing behind him, looked at the man who looked about twenty-eight nine and introduced with a smile, that Luo Shan looked somewhat similar to Deng Quanhua, also white and fat.

However, at this moment Luo Shan was dumbfounded, his round eyes widened. He raised his finger and pointed to his nose, and said in astonishment, "What? Master, why do I want to participate?"