Chapter 362 Why Are You Talking so Much Nonsense with Her (2000)

Lan Xiao gritted her teeth, and every word Song Qiaoqiao said, she looked down on her with contempt.

Grandma's, doesn't the tiger think she's a sick cat?

"Since Miss Song thinks it's okay, I won't say anything more."

There is no way, some people want to die, she wants to stop it, but it can't be stopped.

Song Qiaoqiao insists on jumping into this pit, she insists on doing it, what can she do?

Hey...it's really helpless, she doesn't look for money, but as a result, the money always rolls in unconsciously, and the momentum of sending money can't be stopped.

Based on Lan Xiao's understanding of Song Qiaoqiao, this silly girl, she lost this game, and it is estimated that she will not obediently quit the antique circle in the future.

Then, hehe, at that time, didn't the money roll into Lan Xiao's pocket?

"Okay, then let's start now. Before I came, I specially found some people who have researched on ancient paintings. When these people were young, they all worked in museums, and they were all experts and antique-level figures hired by the state with high salaries. My uncle will also ask them to appraise the antiques he is not sure about, so it would be better to let them be the referees. Papa...Masters, come in..." Song Qiaoqiao clapped her hands, her eyes Looking at the entrance door on the second floor, he shouted loudly.

Lan Xiao laughed. She was also worried about this issue just now. The experts in the field were all half a dozen.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiaoqiao came prepared, and actually invited a museum-level master to be the referee in advance.

Haha... Really everything is ready but Dongfeng, this Dongfeng is ready early.

To force, really he is too powerful.

Lan Xiao couldn't help applauding and cheering for Song Qiaoqiao.

As soon as Song Qiaoqiao's voice fell, the originally noisy venue suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the entrance with excitement.

Darling, a retired expert from the museum, that's an existence that most people can't get in touch with.

Everyone's eyes focused on the door.

About half a minute later, everyone heard footsteps coming faintly.

Then, Yi Shui wore a robe and presbyopic glasses during the Republic of China, and the white-haired old masters all appeared in front of everyone with crutches.

About four people came in. Although the temples were gray and they were in their old age, all of those eyes were full of spirits and spirits.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded, and someone suddenly exclaimed loudly.

"Ah, the master in the blue robe, he... isn't he the museum curator of our mausoleum city who has retired for many years?"

"Yeah, Director Zhang, how many years has he retired, how dare he invite his old man."

"Hey... The person standing next to Director Zhang seems to be the previous director of the National Museum. What's the surname..."

"Curator Fu, this is definitely a legendary figure. Almost all the antiques identified in his hands have been listed in the National Museum, and they are still listed in the museum now."

"My dear, these people who can't usually be paid for, actually appear here together. It's exciting. It's really exciting."

"The other two old men, I don't seem to have seen much, but to be able to come with these two famous curators must be very remarkable people."

"This little girl from Xinsong is not simple. Not only did she come prepared, but she even invited these four. Who do you think she is?"

"Song... Think about it, in our country S, there are still those powerful and powerful masters who can invite these antique-level masters over?"

"The Jin Jing Song family? OMG..."

The four old men walked all the way, and those in the field automatically gave way to Song Qiaoqiao.

The four old men walked past one after another without looking sideways.

On the way, many people greeted them.

"Hello Director Zhang..."

"Hello, Director Fu..."

"Hello, two masters..."

None of them responded, straightening their backs, enjoying the admiration of everyone, and walked to Song Qiaoqiao's side.

Song Qiaoqiao squinted and smiled, and greeted them very well.

Obviously, the relationship between these four old men and Song Qiaoqiao is very close.

Everyone looked at Song Qiaoqiao with kind eyes. Song Qiaoqiao said a few words, which made the old men laugh.

The atmosphere was very warm for a while, until Song Qiaoqiao introduced Lan Xiao to several old people.

The four people immediately suppressed the smiles from the corners of their mouths, and looked at Lan Xiao very displeased.

Among them was an old man, who raised his head and snorted coldly, his face full of disdain: "Hmph... You are the little girl who is praised by Mr. Qu? Yesterday's black market, there were so many people present, you were able to pick up the leaks, Found a big bargain?"

Lan Xiao sneered, wanting to reply modestly.

Who knows that the old man continued to hum: "I don't know where it came from, the little girl who has not grown her hair even dares to compete with our Miss Song? Good... I want to see the old man today, you lose. Miss Song, how miserable it will be to lose. Miss Song, but we have a few talented treasure appraisers who have been intentionally cultivated since she was ten years old. Hehe... It is possible to win her just because of you? Dreaming Bar……"

Lan Xiao touched her nose, dreaming, she doesn't need to do it.

Absolutely, 100% beat Miss Song.

In this way, these are all Song Qiaoqiao's masters.

Sure enough, the people of the four major families are awesome——

"Okay, old man Fu, why are you talking so much nonsense with her? Since Miss Song wants to compete with her, we are here today to let Miss Song beat her..." Another old man patted old man Fu. shoulders, said in a low voice.

The rest of the old people nodded in agreement.

Old Su looked at these antique-level characters, and both eyes glowed.

Unexpectedly, he just held a private party, and he could attract so many experts?

Ha~ He really couldn't tell, whose blessing he was in the end.

...

The competition officially started, and the four old men sat down one by one, sitting opposite the glass exhibition table.

Song Qiaoqiao hugged her shoulders and looked at Lan Xiao with disdain: "You should identify these two paintings first. After the identification, you will write the correct answer on the note. Then hand the note to the four The master will keep it. After I have finished the appraisal, the four masters will identify the results and seal them up, and then we will open our note, and the three parties will compare and announce the results. This method can be said to be very fair. "

Lan Xiao has no opinion at all. In fact, Song Qiaoqiao's proposal is very fair.

"Okay, do as you say."