Chapter 442
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"Who's Master Bian? Why do you all know him?"
"Seriously? You don't even know who Master Bian is? Master Bian helped refine Imperial College's essence-gathering formation! "
Mr Mo's eyes lit up when he saw Master Bian. "Master Bian! You're here?! You're a regular at Elegant Ink Gallery! "
Because formations and antiques were intertwined, Master Bian was a frequent visitor.
Crossing his hands behind his back, Master Bian nodded solemnly with a straight face.
He looked at the Whistling Vase on the table. Before he could do anything, his servant had already taken out a pair of thin, white gloves.
With a straight face, Master Bian put on the gloves, picked up the vase, and examined it inch by inch with a magnifying glass.
All eyes were on Master Bian.
Master Bian had participated in the construction of Imperial College's Essence-Gathering Formation. He was a renowned master in the field of formations and antiques, and he was renowned for his expertise in formations and antiques!
Hence, his words carried a lot of weight.
"What do you think?" Mr Mo clenched his fists and looked at Master Bian nervously.
Master Bian focused most of his attention on the signature on the base of the vase. In the end, he turned his sharp gaze on Feng Wu. "This is Master Yu Wei's signature, so it's not a fake."
Wow!
After the initial excitement, everyone stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
Especially Ye Yafei, who sneered at Feng Wu. "Feng Wu, even Master Bian has said that this Whistling Vase isn't a fake. It's signed by Master Yu Wei himself. What else do you have to say?"
Boss Mo pretended to be wronged. "Miss Feng Wu, are you still going to insist that this Whistling Vase is a fake?"
Master Bian glared at Feng Wu as well.
The wise old man looked at Feng Wu with great interest.
However, Feng Wu still stood there calmly. There was an air of calmness about her, as if she wouldn't budge even in the face of public criticism. She smiled. "It's a fake."
By then, everyone was looking at Feng Wu in a strange light.
Master Bian had already said that it was a fake, but she still refused to admit it. That was a problem with her character.
Ye Yafei snickered. "I've never met anyone more shameless than you. Feng Wu, why are you such a jerk? Do you think that just because you insist that it's a fake, it's really a fake?! "
Mr. Mo also sneered. "Miss Feng, it's okay if you can't pay me back. There are so many people watching today. I'll go to the Phoenix Clan to collect the debt."
Even Master Bian stared at Feng Wu in disdain. He heaved a long sigh and shook his head. "She was such a brilliant genius back then. I can't believe she's become so shameless. What a pity …"
Master Bian had to admit that he was being very serious!
Feng Wu was a young girl, but she was belittling her like that, especially when she was a master … He wondered what kind of grudge Master Bian had against Feng Wu.
After all, Master Bian had pinned Feng Wu to the ground and made her the target of everyone's abuse.
Master Bian's words resonated with many people.
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