Chapter 669 The alarm bell sounded
Professor Hu then appraised several more collections, most of which were antique artifacts.
Only one Qing Shunzhi Tongbao coin with dragon and phoenix on the back is authentic. According to its quality, its value is about 80,000 yuan.
The owner of this coin is an older sister. After hearing the appraisal result, she held the treasure in her hands and smiled like a flower.
"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Hu!"
"You are welcome."
Professor Hu, Su Xing, and the people watching the fun were infected by her joy and smiled as well.
Although the value of this coin may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of many big collectors.
But after such a long period of identification, a genuine item finally came out, and everyone was happy.
The seats for other treasure appraisal experts were also very lively.
Su Xing had seen videos of treasure appraisals before, where collectors battled with appraisers on the spot. She thought it was just an isolated case.
Only today did she realize that this kind of thing is no longer an isolated case and the probability of it happening is quite high.
Some collectors find it difficult to accept the appraisal results. Those with better qualities may just look unhappy, but they can digest the results themselves.
Or maybe you are not convinced and want to find someone else to take a closer look.
Some people with poor psychological quality may break down emotionally and burst into tears on the spot.
There are also some people who not only have poor psychological quality, but also poorer personal quality. They will lose their temper, bombard the appraisal experts, and may even overturn the table and hit people.
At this moment, a few seats away from Professor Hu, there was an appraiser who was being pointed at and cursed at by an old man.
"What kind of expert are you?! You can't even pronounce the name of this treasure! And you still have the nerve to call yourself an expert! You are a piece of shit!"
The expert's face turned ugly, and he shouted at the other party: "I've already said that this Shang Dynasty bronze pot is wrong in every way! There was no such pot shape in the Shang Dynasty. This is just a weird new handicraft!"
"You're talking nonsense! You're just a liar with no professional ethics! You've never seen something before, but you say it's new. You don't understand anything!"
The expert was helpless, "Old man, can you please be reasonable..."
"I'm talking about the truth! You are a shitty expert, you are nothing, you are just a bad person!"
Someone else interrupted and said, "Old man, shouldn't you scold the person who sold you the fake goods?"
"What's your business? Get out of here too!" The old man turned around and spit on the person next to him, then turned back and continued to curse at the appraiser, "You are the scum of the industry! A blind parasite! Shameless!!"
The expert was also angry, "Don't point fingers at people! Don't point fingers at people!"
"I'm pointing my finger at you. What's wrong with you? You so-called experts know nothing and can only deceive people!"
The security guard came over and carried the old man away from the venue.
The old man was being carried away while he turned back and spoke.
Su Xingman was stunned.
This old man was so scary. It seemed like he was going to attack someone any moment. Fortunately, the security guard stopped him in time.
At the same time, she was also glad in her heart that the Tibetan friend Professor Hu met today did not collapse like this.
Although some collectors looked unhappy after hearing the appraisal results, and some who were not convinced would argue a few words, most people were able to control their emotions.
Just as Su Xing finished thinking this, she heard a "ding" in her head, and a familiar electronic sound rang out.
[Trigger a new task. Please assist the organizer in maintaining order at the appraisal conference and protecting the teacher's personal safety. Reward: five days of life. In addition: If the task is completed perfectly, you will receive a random reward. ]
When Su Xing woke up, alarm bells rang!
Someone is going to cause trouble at the appraisal meeting again? !
Protect the teacher's personal safety? Which teacher? Although she can call every expert on the scene "teacher", her real teacher here is only Professor Hu.
No one wants to hurt Professor Hu, right? ! !
Just as Su Xing entered a state of alert and defense, a man came over and sat down opposite Professor Hu's seat.
"Teacher Hu, please help me take a look at this treasure."
Su Xing's eyes fell on the man. He was in his thirties, weighed about 200 pounds, and was wearing a Tang suit. He had a large jade pendant of Zhao Gongming on his neck, a large bracelet on his right wrist, a large gold watch on his left wrist, and three large gem rings on his fingers.
He was slumped in the chair like an old man, and was very pretentious.
The man noticed Su Xing's gaze and looked at her. Seeing this pretty girl staring at him intently, he thought she was conquered by his charm.
He grinned at Su Xing and gave her a wink.
Su Xing got goose bumps the instant he woke up.
Professor Hu saw the way the man was looking at his student, and his face suddenly darkened. He said in a slightly cold voice, "What are you identifying?"
The man's attention returned to his business. He opened the box he brought, took out a jade vase from it and placed it on the table.
"Teacher Hu, take a look at this bottle of mine. It's from the Ding Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. I just got it not long ago. It's definitely an old item!"
Professor Hu picked up the bottle, took a quick look at it, put it down, and said calmly, "New."
He didn't have a good impression of this man and was too lazy to talk to him too much, so he wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
When the man heard what Professor Hu said, he immediately leaned forward and slammed the table, "What do you mean? You say a lot of things when you are appraising others, but when it comes to me, you just say two words to get rid of me? And do you understand? Look at the bottom of this bottle, it is obviously old stuff! But it becomes new in your mouth?!"
Professor Hu added one more word this time, "The bottom line."
"You fart!"
The man's face was full of anger. He stood up from his chair and reached out to grab Professor Hu by the collar.
Su Xing was on high alert, guarding against the man.
Seeing the man was about to attack, she moved faster than him, reached out, and slapped the man's hand aside.
The man felt his hands were numb and painful, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
He staggered two steps, and his fat body caused the chair to slide back a little.
This sudden change attracted the attention of many people in the treasure appraisal hall.
Professor Hu also opened his mouth slightly and was stunned.
The man glared at Su Xing and cursed, "You damn girl, are you looking for death?!"
Su Xing's expression was cold: "Sir, hitting and swearing are not civilized behaviors."
"Good!" The man sneered and said to the people around him, "Look at this, everyone. What kind of rubbish expert professor is this? He just took a quick look and judged the life or death of my collection. Moreover, he had no basis at all and said that my treasure was new and had a connection with the bottom. This is ridiculous! Everyone, judge for yourself. Is there anyone who would appraise others like this?"
Some Tibetan friends who were watching the fun nearby started to discuss in a low voice.
Although they thought the man was too excited, they also felt that Professor Hu's appraisal was indeed a bit perfunctory.
Professor Hu came back to his senses, pushed up his glasses, and said, "Since you're not convinced, I'll explain it to you clearly."