The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 491

Everyone around was talking about it.

Beside Lin Chuan, Li Ling'er was also surprised.

She had just vaguely guessed that there was something wrong with these antiques, but she never expected that these three antiques were all so outrageous.

It's outrageous. Crying in broad daylight - outrageous!

Especially the picture of the lady, which always reminds people of funny paintings such as the picture of a cute tiger going down the mountain on the Internet.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Master Fang, look again, look again, silk stockings appeared in the 15th century, and it is normal to have silk stockings in ancient paintings of the Ming Dynasty. Look, are you seeing it wrong, I..."

On the high platform.

Zhang Huai'en blushed and was unwilling to admit that it was a fake.

"What?"

"Do you doubt my professionalism!?"

Fang Shijing looked unkind and said angrily: "If you think I'm not professional enough, then you can take your things to someone else for identification now."

"No, I..."

"Get down!"

Fang Shijing scolded.

"I..."

"Hey, it's you!?"

Just then, when Zhang Huai'en looked up, he suddenly found Lin Chuan and the other two standing in the crowd.

Or to be more precise, he first found Li Ling'er in Hanfu, and then found Lin Chuan.

Seeing Lin Chuan.

Zhang Huai'en couldn't hold it anymore.

"Asshole!"

"You set up a trap to cheat me!"

"Pay me money!"

Facing the angry Zhang Huai'en, Lin Chuan took Li Ling'er to the stage with a sneer on his face.

Seeing Lin Chuan.

Fang Shijing was a little surprised.

"Pay me money!"

"Asshole, if you don't accompany me, I'll never let you go!"

Seeing Lin Chuan on stage, the furious Zhang Huai'en rushed up to pull him.

"Get lost!"

Lin Chuan made a light move, and Zhang Huai'en fell flat on his face.

"What a joke!"

Looking around and looking at the spectators around him, Lin Chuan sneered: "You have been sneaking behind me for more than half an hour. Whenever I see something I want to buy, you will definitely come out to fight for it. Now... you actually have the nerve to ask me to pay you back!?"

"You are so shameless!"

"You, you, you are talking nonsense!"

Zhang Huai'en got up from the ground and argued: "Obviously, it's obviously you, it's you... you said the things are real, so I bought them, you are a villain, you..."

"When did I say they are real?"

Lin Chuan looked at him with a funny face and sneered: "That bronze wine cup, I said it was a handicraft at the time, and the porcelain bowl was said by the stall owner as an antique from the Qianlong period. As for this lady painting, haha, neither I nor the stall owner said..."

"You!"

Zhang Huai'en's face turned pale.

He thought carefully and suddenly realized that Lin Chuan had never said that these things were real from beginning to end.

Just...

Silence for a while.

Zhang Huai'en could only weakly refute: "You are talking nonsense! If it is not true, why would you buy it!?"

"Because I have too much money to burn!"

Lin Chuan calmly stated the facts.

"I..."

Zhang Huai'en opened his mouth.

He found that he had no idea how to respond to this sentence.

Puff!

Fang Shijing almost spit out the tea he had just drunk.

"Oh my god!"

"This guy is so pretentious, I want to kneel down to him!"

"Because I have a lot of money to burn, so I am happy, what kind of godly domineering personality is this!?"

"Hahaha, look, the guy surnamed Zhang is green."

"He deserves it! I was also at the scene just now. This thing came out to intercept this young man at least twice. The first time was the porcelain bowl, and the second time was the painting. Others just took a fancy to him and came out to intercept him. This kind of person is really shameless!"

"I remember that I was nearby when the bronze wine jug was made. The young man did say it was a craft!"

"This kind of person is the most disgusting. He deserves to lose money!"

Hearing Lin Chuan's pretentious speech, the surrounding melon-eating party was shocked and worshiped at first, and then quickly realized what was going on.

Not only did Zhang Huai'en not get sympathy, but he received countless contemptuous looks.

Seeing this.

Fang Shijing also figured out what was going on.

He also stood up at the right time.

"Mr. Zhang, right?"

"Since the results are out, please take your things and leave the stage immediately!"

"Otherwise, the security guards..."

As Fang Shijing called, several security guards looked at Zhang Huai'en covetously.

"Boy!"

"Wait for me!"

Zhang Huai'en had no choice but to leave the stage.

But he did not leave the Garden Square, but stared at Lin Chuan from the stage, because he found that Lin Chuan was holding a few things in his hands, and thought that Lin Chuan was also here for appraisal.

Seeing Zhang HuaiWell, step down.

Neither Lin Chuan nor Fang Shijing paid any attention to him.

"Master Fang!"

Lin Chuan took the initiative to greet Fang Shijing.

"Mr. Lin!"

"You are embarrassing me!"

"How can I dare to call myself a master in front of you!" Hearing Lin Chuan's address, Fang Shijing's face was full of fear and trepidation, and his address to Lin Chuan changed from Mr. Lin in Zhonghai to Mr. Lin with a little respect.

Seeing Fang Shijing's attitude towards Lin Chuan.

The surrounding party was surprised again.

Fang Shijing is a veteran of the Lingnan Antiques Association. His prestige in the Lingnan Antiques Circle is enough to rank among the top five. This year, there is news that he is about to become a permanent director of the Antiques Association.

Such a master-level figure actually said that he dare not call himself a master in front of a young man.

Who is this young man?

"Mr. Lin!"

"I know, he is Lin Chuan!"

"What Lin Chuan?"

"It's the Lin Chuan that Shen Yunfei praised at the Antique Association's Friendship Meeting, saying that his attainments in antiques are no less than his own. No wonder, no wonder someone dared to intercept him without even looking at him!"

"Fuck, it's really this person!?"

Suddenly, someone in the surrounding party guessed Lin Chuan's identity.

Lin Chuan was a little surprised, but not surprised.

After all, today is the annual antique fair in Yangcheng, and many people come here, including those who are related to Shen Yunfei and others. These people are well-informed, and it is not surprising that they guessed their identity from Fang Shijing and their surname and age.

"Master Fang, you are too modest."

Lin Chuan ignored the discussion in the audience and said modestly to Fang Shijing: "With your expertise and prestige in the Lingnan antique industry, you can't be called a master, then how many people in Lingnan dare to call themselves masters?"

"Thank you very much."

Fang Shijing's face was full of smiles. A compliment from Lin Chuan was much more valuable than thousands of compliments from others.

"Just telling the truth."

"Mr. Lin!"

Fang Shijing smiled, pointed at the pocket in Lin Chuan's hand, and asked in confusion: "You are on stage, right..."

"Yes!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said: "I just bought some things in the street stall area, and I was thinking of asking Master Fang to help me pick them out. I just don't know if you are free now!?"