Treasure identifying Golden Finger

The traditional way of fighting was actually not like this! In the old days, an antique fighting mouth was about using a fake or fake product to let the other party know which parts were fake and which ones were fake. If the other party couldn't say it out, then it would be a loss.    

However, in the modern society, everything was about advancing with the times, and this competition had gradually evolved into a way of communicating and entertaining amongst the antique circles. Some of the younger generation would often use their own items to clap with each other's eyes, and after a long time, they had created this competition. Although it was not an official competition, but in the antique circles, whoever won this competition would be considered famous among the younger generation in this circle!    

As the saying goes, a layman should watch the show. After walking around in a circle, the three of them were almost certain of the result. They all had their own plans in mind! Faang Cheng realized that there was no lack of fine goods in there, but most of them were fakes whose craftsmanship and imitation skills were at their peak, waiting for everyone to take the bait!    

Not far away, some people had already started fighting, and cheers and sighs kept coming out. Faang Cheng scanned his surroundings and realized that there were three layers of people completely surrounded, and he could not help but be curious what was so much good that it was worth looking at! But even after Faang Cheng tried many different methods, he still could not successfully enter the crowd. He was a little depressed as he looked at the smiling Ye Lei behind him, and could not help but feel even more depressed!    

Just as he was feeling depressed, he heard a man's arrogant voice come from the crowd.    

"So many of you are gathered in front of my stall, yet no one dares to challenge me? Hmph, before I came, I heard people boasting about how powerful and intense this competition is, Qin An, and I think that your reputation is really for nothing. I've wasted my long distance trip to participate in this undeserved competition, but in the end, there's not a single person who dares to come out and receive one of my attacks. It seems like there really aren't any bold juniors in this Jinxi circle, it's really a disgrace … "    

Hearing his tone, this man was the owner of this booth, his words immediately aroused the anger of the surrounding crowd, of course it was also Faang Cheng's, as a native of Qin An, to think that someone would dare insult his own hometown like this, and if he did not stand out now, then when would Faang Cheng have shouted "I will", but was snatched away by someone else!    

"I'll do it!"    

Faang Cheng recognized that it was Zhang Haoloong's voice, his heart was anxious, he understood Zhang Haoloong's capabilities too well, if he were to appear, he would lose even more face for Qin An, Faang Cheng anxiously found a chair to rest on, and finally saw the situation in the middle of the crowd!    

He saw a young man who seemed to be around twenty years old standing in the middle of the crowd, looking at Zhang Haoloong with a teasing face, and beside him, there was something placed on the table! But when Faang Cheng saw that item, he could not help but be taken aback. It was actually a white glazed child's pillow that came from a certain kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty!    

The entire body of the white-glazed child's pillow was in the position of a chubby little child lying on the bed, with the child's back as the pillow! The little child was dressed in long robes with shoulders and a tattoo on the lower part of the robe. His arms were wrapped around his head, and his right hand was holding a ball of silk beneath his body. The entire white glazed child's pillow was extremely exquisite and preserved in a complete manner. It looked to be an absolute rare treasure, but Faang Cheng knew that this object was a complete fake because there was not a single trace of spirit energy flowing from it!    

However, what surprised Faang Cheng was not because it was a fake, but rather … In the Northern Song Dynasty, there was only one piece of white glaze child pillow, and it was currently being collected at the Palace Museum in the capital! However, this young man dared to brazenly take out such an object that everyone knew was a fake. This proved that he was very confident in the craftsmanship of this fake. He was confident that no one would discover the loophole in this piece of work! One had to know that if he lost, he would have to give out an item of equal value to the Northern Song Bai You child's pillow. That was not a small amount!    

"What did you take? Your tone is so arrogant? "    

Sitting on the wheelchair, Ye Lei naturally couldn't see what was on the table, but hearing the man's words, he couldn't help but feel that he was too arrogant.    

"It's a white glazed child's pillow from the Northern Song Dynasty!"    

Faang Cheng said to Ye Lei.    

"Bai You's pillow in the Northern Song Dynasty? Isn't that in the Palace Museum? This is clearly a fake! "    

Ye Lei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

"That's right!" But this also meant that this person... He's very confident in his own forgeries! "    

Faang Cheng looked at Zhang Haoloong, as if he had already predicted that Zhang Haoloong would come home soon.    

"Alright, it looks like this Qin An isn't someone who doesn't have any brave men!" "May I know your name?"    

The owner of the child's pillow asked Zhang Haoloong with a fake smile, obviously looking down on him.    

"Surname Zhang!" Cut the crap, how are you going to fight? "    

Zhang Haoloong had always been a fierce and intrepid person. Seeing someone insult his home, he naturally did not have a good attitude towards him.    

"It's very simple. You just need to tell me where the pillow of my child, White Glaze, is lying … That's enough! But if you are unable to say anything, immediately scram from here to the entrance of the competition … "    

The young man slowly said,    

"And if I win?"    

Zhang Haoloong asked in a coarse voice.    

"You won?" I have a bronze Buddha statue of the Northern Song Dynasty in my possession. You should all know the value of that object. However … I've fought with it for dozens of times, but this bronze Buddha statue is still safe and sound in my home. Can you take it with you … It all depends on your ability! "    

The provocative words of the young man made Zhang Haoloong angry.    

"Stop your f * cking bullsh * t. Let's begin!"    

Zhang Haoloong cursed in rage before walking towards the white glazed child's pillow!    

Zhang Haoloong knew that there was a reason for this young man to be so arrogant. He first looked over this white glazed child's pillow from top to bottom, from left to right, then took out the magnifying glass that he carried with him and studied it. After fifteen minutes had passed, the surrounding audience all stared at him with their breath held, but he did not see anything wrong with this white glazed child's pillow.    

In an instant, Zhang Haoloong's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. If he lost this fight and lost face, that would be a huge loss of face for his entire family, even for Qin An! Zhang Haoloong was feeling a little regretful that he had forced his head out. While feeling anxious and anxious, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sound out from behind him.    

"Young master, why did you come here? You made me look for you for a long time! "    

Zhang Haoloong turned around to see that it was Faang Cheng who was standing behind him with a smile on his face, respectfully greeting him!    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]