My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 527: Defeat Li Changqing
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"Li Qingfeng, can you see the authenticity of my porcelain plates? If you don't see it, then give up." Li Changqing sneered and said sarcastically.
"Who said I can't see it?" Li Qingfeng frowned and asked lightly.
"Then you mean, is this plate real or not?"
"Did you not see that I am watching?"
"You have been watching too long, don't waste time."
"In three minutes, I will give you the answer." Li Qingfeng smiled slightly and said confidently.
After speaking, Li Qingfeng picked up the porcelain plate and began to watch it carefully.
Antiques are also called antiques. They are things that have gone through decades or even hundreds of years. After a long time of precipitation, they will leave marks, or damages, on the surface of antiques.
The reign of this plate is the Qing Dynasty. It is more than a hundred years ago. The plate should be black at least, but it is very white. The surface is sprayed with a layer of white enamel.
After Li Qingfeng's percussive sound, there is a heavy feeling inside, not a crisp feeling, indicating that the plate has some history and age, and the white enamel on the surface is just a cover.
It looks like a fake, but it's actually a genuine one.
"This porcelain plate is real." Li Qingfeng said with a faint smile.
What, really, I read less, don't you lie to me?
The people around are all looking at Li Qingfeng in surprise, feeling whether there is a problem with his brain. The surface of the plate is sprayed with modern enamel material. It is obvious from the outside that only people who know a little about antiques can do it. figure it out.
But Li Qingfeng, as the first place in the first-level antique contest, he is extremely rich in theoretical knowledge. How come now that the antique appraisal has become silly, so obvious fakes are not visible.
Li Changqing sneered and said: Li Qingfeng, they all say you are smart. I think you are an idiot. The surface of this plate is made of modern materials. You can tell at a glance that it is fake, but you actually said it is true.
Tang Lei glanced at Li Qingfeng, and said: What do you say is true, how do you prove it?
Li Qingfeng nodded and said: I want to prove that it is really simple, that is, to break this plate, but I am afraid Li Changqing will ask me to pay compensation for a while.
"Hahaha, who likes this fake, Li Qingfeng, if you fall, I won't let you compensate." Li Changqing laughed and said disdainfully.
"You made me fall. Don't blame me in the end." Li Qingfeng smiled faintly, and a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
He picked up the porcelain plate, made an arc in the air, and slammed it against the ground.
Slap!
The plate fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and suddenly fell apart, revealing the simple and heavy color inside.
Li Qingfeng took out a fragment, pointed to the gray fault above, and said loudly: Everyone, this is a porcelain antique more than a hundred years ago. After years of precipitation, it has become gray. As for the white enamel on the surface, People sprayed it on purpose.
"Really, this plate really is real."
"Let me go, the porcelain plates of the Qing Dynasty are worth millions of dollars now, but Li Qingfeng dropped millions of dollars at once."
"Hey, it was not Li Qingfeng that fell, but Li Changqing's fell."
The people around were all talking, the eyes looking at Li Qingfeng were full of shock, and the eyes looking at Li Changqing were full of sarcasm.
This idiot, who made Li Qingfeng throw a plate just now, is now dumbfounded. Not only did he lose the game, but he also lost the real antique plate. He really lost his wife and broke down.
Seeing Li Qingfeng's proof that the porcelain plates are real, Tang Lei's eyes lit up with a smile on his face. This young man always surprises him.
"I announced that Li Qingfeng won the second round and the first round." Tang Lei announced the result of the game loudly.
As soon as Tang Lei's words fell, the hall suddenly exploded, and everyone was talking about it.
Not only the people who participated in the antique contest, but also the reporters.
"Damn, Li Changqing actually lost. He was the runner-up in last year's antique contest."
"That said, before starting the game, I think Li Changqing will definitely win, but I didn't expect to lose."
"Li Qingfeng is not easy. He easily defeated last year's runner-up."
"Dark horse, this Li Qingfeng is definitely the biggest dark horse this year."
The people around were all talking about it, and they were full of admiration for Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng walked off the competition platform, and the reporters hurriedly gathered around, and a dozen microphones were handed to Li Qingfeng, all smiling.
All reporters wanted Li Qingfeng to take their own microphones and accept their own interviews, but Li Qingfeng directly ignored those reporters and chose Wang Xiaoli's microphone.
Seeing Li Qingfeng picking up Wang Xiaoli's microphone, the reporters around were pale and a little ugly.
You must know that they are all seniors in this industry, with deep qualifications, and Wang Xiaoli is just an intern reporter who has been working for less than three months.
However, this girl who has been working for less than three months interviewed Li Qingfeng.
"Li Qingfeng, you defeated last year's runner-up Li Changqing in the second level of the antique contest, can you tell me how you feel?" Wang Xiaoli interviewed with excitement.
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly and said: Actually, I can defeat Li Changqing. In addition to my own rich knowledge of antiques, I also want to thank many people for their support. Thank you Lin Xue, Xu Yunchang, and Wang Xiaoli.
When I heard Li Qingfeng thanked herself, Wang Xiaoli's face was a little blushing, and her heart was pounding. It was because of her shyness.
At this time, Wang Xiaoli was very excited, because she felt that she had bet the right treasure this time. Fortunately, she had listened to Wang Xiaomei's words, otherwise she had missed the big news.
Li Qingfeng smiled faintly after accepting Wang Xiaoli's interview, and walked towards Lin Xue.
"Congratulations, for winning the second level." Lin Xue smiled slightly and said.
Lin Xue was very happy to see Li Qingfeng easily defeated Li Changqing and won.
"It's all your credit. I thanked you just now." Li Qingfeng sat next to Lin Xue and said with a smile.
A hint of sweetness appeared on Xue Lin's face, but thinking that he had thanked Wang Xiaoli just now, she asked: Do you know that Wang Xiaoli?
"What are you doing for this?" Li Qingfeng asked in surprise.
"So many reporters interview you, why do you use Wang Xiaoli's microphone every time?"
"She is the sister of a former friend of mine, so she must give her face."
"Your friend is a woman?" Lin Xue said jealously.
She knew that Li Qingfeng had many female friends, and she could see those women there.
Li Qingfeng patted his forehead, and said with a smile: It's just an ordinary friend, I met you in the last Donghai Antique Contest, you don't have to be jealous.
"Who said I'm jealous, I'm not jealous." Xue Lin shook her head, resolutely denying that she was jealous.