The sound was jarring, and all the people attending the party here were of high status.
Even if what they say, even if it's all wrong, you can refute it because this is a meeting, and communication naturally involves discussion.
But you have to explain why.
Otherwise it might be you who's trying to show off.
For a moment, all eyes turned to where the sound came from.
The speaker was none other than the one by Su Meishan's side called Brother Qiang.
Brother Qiang, whose full name is Liu Chuanqiang.
Father was not very educated, a nouveau riche who made a lot of money but never got into the upper class.
So he began to raise his son, Liu Chuanqiang.
He didn't learn any other skills, but he learned a lot about eating, drinking, having fun and indulging in debusks.
It was his father who had been invited. After all, his father was a rich man and had started to play with antiques in recent years to show off.
Logically speaking, no matter how foolish Liu Chuanqiang is, he wouldn't have said such words at this time.
The main reason is the woman by his side - Su Meishan!
Su Meishan has spoken a lot of bad things about Qin Zhaoyang in front of Liu Chuanqiang today, and even threw her own dirty water on him.
Just as Qin Zhaoyang began to explain the blue and white porcelain, Su Meishan started to whisper in Liu's ear again.
The gist of it was that this Qin knew nothing about antiques and was just talking nonsense.
Qin Zhaoyang has been exposed to antiques for less than half a year and is an apprentice in an antique shop. How could he possibly understand these things?
So Liu Chuanqiang, who was encouraged to do so, said this directly.
At this point, Huang Guangnian was the first to be unhappy.
"Are you a kid from the Liu family?"
"Then tell me, what did Chaoyang just say wrong?"
"HMPH!"
Although Huang Guangnian didn't say what would happen, his attitude made it all clear.
Liu seemed not to care at all, or rather he was confident.
"As far as I know, he's a poor boy who has been an apprentice in an antique shop for half a year."
"Everyone knows that the antique business is so vast and profound. How could someone who has only been an apprentice for half a year understand it?"
"He's not talking nonsense. What else could it be to show off?"
It's true that Liu Chuanqiang's words are really correct.
"That makes some sense!"
"How could an apprentice who has been working for half a year understand this? I think it's probably nonsense."
For a moment, people began to whisper to each other, but they could tell that the young man was brought here by Huang Guangnian.
No one would speak up like a fool, whether right or wrong.
There are, of course, knowledgeable people who come out to argue.
"Whether this young fellow is an apprentice or not, we won't say for now. But based on my years of experience, this blue and white porcelain plum vase does look very much like a Ming kiln product."
"And you can see that this figure is rather stiff. It's definitely not from an official kiln."
For a moment, someone else began to echo, in a word, people like them are all shrewd, good at all kinds of situations, and won't offend either side.
"It's simply absurd."
"You guys, there's one thing you probably don't know about this little guy, whose name is Qin Zhaoyang."
"He's my father-in-law's last disciple, and he was an apprentice in the antique shop just to get some experience!"
"As for whether that's right or not, everyone here is an expert, and you can tell at a glance!"
"Excuse me, what's the point of seeking attention?"
"Mr. CAI, you're the host. There must be an explanation, right?"
"If my father-in-law finds out, I'm afraid?"
As soon as Huang Guangnian said this, everyone was immediately shocked.
Who is Huang Guangnian's father-in-law? Probably not many people here don't know.
And the plain-dressed young man before us is actually the last disciple of that one.
With such a status, how could he tolerate others' casual and unslandered behavior?
Do you still want to be in this circle in the future?
"It turns out to be a great student of Mr. Guan, I said, how could an ordinary person possibly come up with such professional knowledge?"
"Yes, that's right!
"What this little brother just said really convinced me. I bet this plum vase is a hundred percent a folk kiln product of the Wanli period?"
All the wind has changed for a moment.
The two people with the worst faces on the scene were the host CAI Guoquan and, of course, Liu Chuanqiang, who was used as a gun user.
If there was one more, it was Su Meisan.
"Mr. Liu, Mr. Guan's favorite disciple, how could you be allowed to slander him here?"
"I don't welcome you here. Please leave right now!"
If it were someone else, CAI Guoquan might not have said so, but Qin Zhaoyang is a disciple of the river.
That's a different story.
In Jinling City, how many people dare not care about the face of Yuhe and?
As for the authenticity of his identity, no one here would doubt it, because of Huang Guangnian.
No one doesn't know that Huang Guangnian is Guan Yuhe's son-in-law.
"Please!"
CAI Guoquan, with a sullen face, made a gesture asking to leave.
Liu Chuanqiang's face was naturally not good either. He never expected that the poor guy Su Meishan mentioned would actually be Guan Yuhe's apprentice.
He was so remorseful that his intestines turned green.
"Brother Qiang, don't listen to his nonsense. I don't understand..."
"Pop!"
Su Meishan was halfway through her words when she received a hard slap in the face, which was naturally from Liu Chuanqiang.
"Shut up, it's all your fault, you despicable woman!"
It's also Sumeisan's bad luck.
She had a rich boyfriend before, but ended up getting slapped because of Qin Zhaoyang.
Now that he managed to find one, he got beaten up again because of Qin Zhaoyang.
There is no doubt that after leaving this door, she might start looking for a new home again.
After slapping Su Meishan, Liu slunk away.
Su Meishan glanced at Qin Zhaoyang and hurriedly ran after him.
This is just a minor episode and has little to do with tonight's exchange meeting.
The biggest difference, if any, is the attitude of the people towards Qin Zhaoyang.
In just a few minutes, Qin had dozens of business cards in his hand.
A few more beautiful women sent flirtatious glances.
"All right, everyone, let's continue with tonight's exchange meeting. This plum vase is exactly as this little brother said."
"If you are interested in this plum vase, you can bid now!"
"I'll offer two hundred thousand!"
"This was appraised by Brother Qin. I'll give 300,000!"
For a moment the people began to bid, and some even said something on purpose to be friendly to Qin Zhaoyang.
"You're famous now!"
Beside Qin Zhaoyang, Shen Sijia nudsed him with her elbow and whispered.
"A man fears fame, a pig fears strength, and a turtle's shell fears scalding water!"
"Being famous is not necessarily a good thing!"