Chapter 304 [304] Thirteen works, all genuine

"I saw that he picked the work at the last minute. I didn't expect he had such a good eye."

"But this doesn't mean anything, does it? After all, he picked more than a dozen paintings at once. Maybe it was just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse?"

"That's right. The combined value of his two paintings is only over 300,000. Compared with Kong Liansheng and his team, it's still far behind."

"After all, Kong Liansheng is Master Mei's apprentice. How can he be compared to ordinary people? It's already very good that he has produced two exquisite works."

"makes sense……"

Just when everyone was talking about it.

Lu Xiaoya took Ye Feng's hand again and jumped up and down excitedly.

"Ye Feng, you are really amazing. You can guess correctly two pictures in a row. Your luck is really amazing!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, "What do you mean by luck? This is my strength, okay?"

Lu Xiaoya nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, luck is also a part of strength."

She is very happy now.

Although I still don't have much hope for this game.

But at least with these two masterpieces, we won’t lose too badly.

Zhong Ling'er and Kong Liansheng, who were standing by, were hit again.

My mood is affected to some extent.

However, Zhong Ling'er quickly adjusted herself and said sourly, "It's nothing. Isn't it just better luck? But can luck be eaten? It will eventually show its true colors."

But Kong Liansheng on the side was not as optimistic as her.

He keenly noticed that his master Mei Donghai's hands were trembling slightly.

Based on his understanding of the Master.

He only behaves like this when he is very excited.

Could there be other changes?
Sure enough, his guess was correct.

Then, Mei Donghai continued to announce: "This piece of official script has been authenticated as authentic! It is the work of Southeast Asian calligraphy master Tao Qianzhi. My estimated price is... 32."

When everyone at the scene heard this, they felt their scalps tingling.

This way.

The total estimated value of the three works selected by Ye Feng reached a staggering 65!
It has exceeded Kong Liansheng and his team’s valuation of 50.

And know it.

All together, Ye Feng spent less than 10 yuan on all these works.

Kong Liansheng and his team spent 20 yuan.

Therefore, in terms of calligraphy and painting, Ye Feng and others have already occupied an absolute advantage!

On the side, Lu Xiaoya covered her mouth in disbelief.

A pair of eyes widened.

what?
Actually won?

Am I right?
The total estimated value of the three works has reached 65.

It immediately crushed Zhong Ling'er and others' valuation of 50.

Isn't that winning?
It's not just her.

Even Zhong Ling'er couldn't believe her ears.

We originally had an absolute advantage.

Who would have thought.

So quickly, the situation has changed dramatically.

We were actually overtaken by a strong force?

Compared to her, Kong Liansheng felt even more depressed at this moment.

He is Master Mei Donghai's favorite disciple.

I have devoted many years of hard work to antiques.

Give it time.

With his talent and strength, and with the care of his master, he is likely to become a master of antiques.

But now, he actually lost to a layman? This is simply a great shame!

The words of the onlookers around him made him feel like vomiting blood.

"Kong Liansheng was actually overtaken? How is this possible? He is Master Mei's apprentice."

"Yeah, I can't believe it. Master Mei's apprentice was actually surpassed by a young man? It's really embarrassing for his master."

"To be fair, Kong Liansheng is actually better. After all, he only picked one work and it was valued at 50. The other party surpassed him by picking three works combined."

"But the rules of the competition only look at the total cost of investment and the final value of the goods, and there is no rule that you can't win by quantity."

"That being said, I still sympathize with Kong Liansheng."

As everyone talked, they looked at the young man who had created a miracle.

They thought that the other party would celebrate wildly at this time.

After all, being able to defeat Master Mei's apprentice is something you can brag about for the rest of your life.

But something unexpected happened.

Ye Feng's expression was very calm, and there was no sign of victory at all.

This surprised them even more.

Isn't this young man's temperament too calm?

How could he remain calm in the face of such a victory?

This kind of mentality is totally inconsistent with his age.

Just when everyone was in shock and doubt.

Mei Donghai continued to announce the next identification results.

"The fourth piece of cursive script is authenticated as authentic...valued at 27."

"The fifth landscape painting was identified as authentic...valued at 16."

"The fifth portrait is authenticated as authentic...valued at 24 yuan,"

"The sixth one..."

Every time Mei Donghai announced a result, the mouths of the people at the scene opened wider.

In the end, everyone could fit two eggs in their mouths.

Until the appraisal results of the thirteen works were all announced.

All thirteen works are authentic.

Without exception!

Many people couldn't even stand steadily and almost fell to the ground.

If there is only one authentic painting, it is probably due to luck.

The appearance of two authentic paintings may have been due to luck.

But the third, fourth, fifth... until the thirteenth picture appeared, all of them were authentic.

Anyone who says it's luck at this point is mentally ill.

The eyes of everyone present.

At the same time, all of them gathered on Ye Feng.

This young man, who even looked a little childish, just stood there quietly.

But it gives people a sense of loneliness and independence from the world.

For such a peerless genius.

Being misunderstood seems to be their fate.

And he was too disdainful to explain.

They'll just smear the facts in your face.

They did not feel the slightest bit of jealousy towards such a genius.

There is only the urge to worship.

Everyone secretly felt lucky.

They were fortunate enough to witness the charm of an extraordinary genius.

No regrets in this life!
(End of this chapter)