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Super Connoisseur - Chapter 394

Published at 16th of February 2022 08:16:46 AM


Chapter 394

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Although Robert was old, he was absolutely fast enough to lead Zhang Feng in front. After only five or six minutes, he crossed several halls and stood in front of a magnificent gate.

Western architecture has always been like this. Every place is extremely magnificent and magnificent, which is absolutely invisible in China.

However, such buildings are inconsistent with Chinese culture. Although they look beautiful, they also have some psychological gaps.

Zhang Feng just took a casual look and entered the gate with Robert.

Inside the gate, it is even more magnificent. Although it is daytime, the lights are flashing inside. The broad hall is full of people in groups, which seems very lively.

Zhang Feng stood at the door and didn't hurry in. Instead, he checked the situation outside.

After all, Zhang Feng was not familiar with this place for the first time. Moreover, strictly speaking, this was the first time Zhang Feng attended such a conference alone.

"Mr. Zhang, inside is the venue of the Wenbao conference. This place is completely independent. Mr. Zhang can rest assured."

Zhang Feng understood what he meant inside and outside the words. Robert meant that it was completely different from ye Hongsheng.

Zhang Feng doesn't want to participate in those changed auctions. Otherwise, Zhang Feng won't come.

Following Robert into the auction house, Zhang Feng picked up a glass of red wine and put it in his hand.

Different from the mainland, Zhang Feng doesn't have any acquaintances. Zhang Feng doesn't know what to do.

"Everybody..."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from above, and Zhang Feng's eyes lit up.

Chinese?

I didn't expect that it was Chinese who presided over this treasure asking conference this time?

Looking along the line of sight, Zhang Feng couldn't help feeling disappointed.

There is a Chinese as like as two peas in the stage, but the same is the same as Robert.

Standing next to the Chinese, a foreigner about 50 years old looks funny with a glance of a mustache under his nose.

The foreigner glanced at the people around him, smiled and whispered loudly in a pile of foreign languages that Zhang Feng couldn't understand.

"Welcome to the treasure asking conference. This treasure asking conference is different from previous sessions. This time, with the participation of Chinese people, we applaud!"

In a word, all the spearheads of the whole venue were aimed at Zhang Feng.

Why? Just because Zhang Feng is the only Chinese in the whole venue!

With the above translation, how can the people below not pay attention to Zhang Feng?

Zhang Feng was stunned by the sudden change. He quickly stood up and nodded to the people around him.

However, there was only a look of disapproval at the bottom of everyone's eyes. With a sneer, no one went to see Zhang Feng again.

This surprised Zhang Feng. Although the people around him were foreigners, there was basically no difference in Zhang Feng's eyes, but Zhang Feng could see the disdainful expression on their faces clearly.

Do these people know who they are? Know you're just an ordinary palm from a small Chinese market?

But even so, since it's the Wenbao conference, it should be treated equally. Which one does you disdain to play?

"It has been 30 years since the treasure asking conference was held. In the past 30 years, only one Chinese has been outstanding at the treasure asking conference. That is Wang Tianyuan, who is now famous all over the world. In addition, all the Chinese who come here are just adding jokes to the treasure asking Conference."

"In recent years, no Chinese have appeared at this treasure asking conference. Your sudden appearance will naturally arouse the disdain of the people around you."

Robert is just a translator. His position is absolutely neutral. He doesn't cover up what he says. He also makes Zhang Feng understand the whole story.

No wonder people's expressions are so. I dare say that the status of Chinese at this treasure asking conference is so low!

But I have to say that Zhang Feng heard his familiar and looking up name, Wang Tianyuan!

Zhang Feng couldn't help shaking his fist. Since Wang Tianyuan was able to shine at this treasure gathering, why couldn't he Zhang Feng? Can it only be looked down upon?

The people on the stage said a sentence, and the Chinese people next to them translated a sentence, but obviously it was all translated for Zhang Feng alone.

After a long time of trouble, this Wenbao meeting is really completely different from an ordinary auction.

Where is the difference? That is, there are not only auction items, but also gambling stone, gambling wood, and even stock speculation items.

Elites from all over the country can also participate in this treasure asking conference, and the types of expertise are also different.

But from Robert's mouth, Zhang Feng also knew that the largest number of people at the treasure conference was from the treasure appraisal industry.

The rules of the Q & B conference are very simple. You can participate in any project you like. There are no absolute rules or rules.

Zhang Feng likes this rule very much. There are so many foreign things. Zhang Feng really wants to have a good look at what's different.

Holding a glass of red wine, Zhang Feng walked slowly towards the front.

The hall is just a place where people gather. All the real projects are in the gate deep in the hall.

Zhang Feng followed the crowd towards the gate.

Seeing Zhang Feng, the foreigners next to him looked disdainful. They looked disgusted with Zhang Feng and retreated to the side. It seemed that they were afraid of having something to do with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled disapprovingly and strode into the inner door without looking at these foreigners.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Feng's eyes couldn't help pausing and swept around in disbelief.

Big!

Zhang Feng's heart can only flash this adjective.

There is a completely unique place here. There are at least tens of thousands of square meters in a hall. There are everything in it. A group of workers are busy.

The whole hall is divided into seven or eight blocks. There are Auction Stores, special places for gambling on wood and stones, and information on stock speculation in the corner.

When did Zhang Feng see such a scene? He couldn't help sighing in his heart. International gatherings are really different. He doesn't know how much high-grade they are compared with domestic gatherings!

As soon as they entered, they dispersed one after another and went towards their respective fields.

Zhang Feng didn't know what he should be interested in. He looked left and right, and finally walked to the location of the auction house.

The auction house is very imposing. On the stage is a resplendent platform, with three diamond inlaid boxes suspended above, and many chairs placed below. There is a sign on each chair.

Sitting casually on a chair in the back, Zhang Feng looked at the stage.

"I didn't expect Chinese people to come to this auction. I think it's embarrassing again?"

"Ha ha, isn't this the patent of the Chinese people? I always think I'm great, but I'm just a group of waste? Wasn't it caused by a little devil in the island country before?"

As soon as he sat down, laughter came out behind Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng frowned.

Although he doesn't understand a foreign language, how many Zhang Feng also studied English in college. Zhang Feng, who speaks English, still understands it.

It's really humiliating enough to make people in an island country feel embarrassed.

But now being attacked so wantonly by these people is the most humiliating place for Zhang Feng.

There was no sign of the auction. The people under the stand were almost sitting. An old man appeared on the stage. He waved to the rear with a long black hat. A suspended box fell directly and went straight to the old man under the stage.

The old man stepped back and patted the box. The white steel door inlaid with diamonds opened directly, revealing a pure gold clock inside.

Foreign antiques are basically not too early. They are generally the products of the 19th century. Only then did some extremely precious things flow from abroad.

Compared with China, these foreign antiques can't come out of the table at all. Zhang Feng just glanced at them and lost interest.

"This is Napoleon's gilt clock. It's the pen of master japy, but it's definitely a good thing. It should be the product of the early 19th century!"

"I took out such good antiques at the beginning. Obviously, the collection of this auction is very rich!"

Shocked voices came from the rear, and Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing.

It's only a hundred years away from now. Besides, it's completely gilded. Although it's well made, it's just a bell. It's not worth mentioning compared with domestic antiques.

But the excitement of the people below is very big. They just shouted out the quotation of the gilded clock. It's convenient to start shouting prices.

The sound of bidding came and went, but Zhang Feng sat in a chair and looked at it with his eyes closed.

Robert looked at Zhang Feng and his face was full of doubts. He shook his head helplessly.

In this way, it seems that the person who came to China this time is also an incompetent person. There is nothing remarkable at all!

The people below were extremely fierce. Finally, the price was set at a sky high price, which depressed everyone. A fat man in the front row stood up laughing.

"Congratulations to Mr. wells. Napoleon's Gilded bell is in Mr. Wells's bag. Such out of print items are of unlimited collection value!"

The old man above was still praising the fat man below, and he laughed arrogantly.

People around looked angrily at the box that was about to rise slowly, and their eyes were full of loss.

"Can such damaged things be sold at such a high price abroad?"

Suddenly, a language that no one else could understand suddenly came out of the auction house.

"What are you talking about?"

"Translator, what did he say?"

It seemed that he was full of disdain for the Chinese people. Zhang Feng just said a word, but it was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves. More than a dozen foreigners stood up and pointed to Robert.

Robert was so frightened that he almost fell out of his chair that he quickly stood up and looked at Zhang Feng flustered, but he didn't dare to translate Zhang Feng's words at all.

The Wen Bao conference was held by a famous group in Western Europe. Everything in it is owned by this group.

Don't say Zhang Feng is just an ordinary palm. Wang Tianlai is also respectful in front of this large group. When dare you say such disrespectful words?

If Robert really translated it, wouldn't it put Zhang Feng in danger?

These foreigners may beat Zhang Feng so that he doesn't even know his mother!

"Mr. Robert, it doesn't matter to translate directly."

Sweat flowed directly from Robert's forehead.

This boy is really a newborn calf. He is not afraid of death. Can you translate such words?

But now that Zhang Feng has said it, Robert can't break it. He can only translate the original words.

"What? Boy, you said that the things of my meilianger group were damaged? Do you know the consequences of saying so?"




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