Chapter 1347 (1/2)

He didn't know that what he Feng said was true. He Feng was not the kind of person who would talk nonsense.

He Feng began to comment on the numerous antiques in front of him.

He found that there were a lot of fakes, almost accounting for nearly 1 / 3 of the total. This is a considerable number. If these people involved in the auction learned that nearly 1 / 3 of the precious collections they were bidding for were fakes, I'm afraid they were unwilling to open the table first.

But that's the truth.

No one can deny it.

Because what he Feng said is the truth, the truth.

Looking at He Feng, who Zheng is commenting on, the maid next to him is surprised. This guy is too brave. He calls so many of their collections fake. It doesn't give face.

At this time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. It turned out that someone had entered another box at this time, which was normal. After all, we can't waste it. But at this time, he Feng suddenly knocked at the door. He Feng was stunned and waved with some doubts.

”Who? Come in.”

”I heard that you have all the collections here. Now it's finished appreciating them. Can you let me have a look? I can't stand the excitement in my heart and want to see the true face of this antique...”

Said a rather pinched voice from outside.

Like an old pedant in a controlled tone.

He Feng didn't care, so he said, ”then take it away. It's nothing to look at. It's just half true and half false.”

”There are more fakes at this auction,” said a bald old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle. When he came in, you moved your eyes to the side and mended the clever antiques on the skeleton.

Next to him, several people followed him, all of whom were dressed in black tunics and looked meticulous. At first glance, they belonged to the kind of rigorous people.

Looking at these meticulous old men in yellow robes and Mandarin coats or Zhongshan clothes walking into He Feng, it's not clear. These guys should be legendary masters and experts. Now they may come here to pick some treasures.

”Let's introduce Zhao Wenhai, the chief appraiser of Bogu group.” the bald old man stretched out his hand to He Feng and said that they can enter the top box. Presumably, their identity and status can be equal, and it's worth making friends with them.

He Feng didn't shake hands. He nodded and said, ”Oh, I've heard a lot about you. I've heard a lot about you.”

His behavior was very impolite, but the opposite Zhao Wenhai was not annoyed at all.

There is no other reason, just because people at his age already know that everything in the world is not so simple.

Never offend people as easily as a young man, because a little carelessness may cause extremely serious consequences.

But he smiled and said, ”I don't know your name?”

”He Feng.” He Feng said impatiently. At this time, suddenly, Zhao Wenhai's eyes kept looking at the calligraphy and painting next to him. He opened his mouth and said, ”it's incredible that the calligraphy and painting of the eight mountain people in the Qing Dynasty should be preserved so completely. It's really rare...”