Chapter 131: This is the Master

Ma San's expression slightly froze, and his eyebrows knitted together involuntarily, his gaze then shifting to the vase with a puzzled look.

He'd researched ancient ceramics for many years and had never misjudged before.

How could he be so sure that this vase was a fake?

The onlookers, upon hearing Ye Feng's words, mocked even more relentlessly.

The assertion grew increasingly absolute.

Did they just take his word for it that it was fake?

"Kid, Ma San is paying you respect by asking you. He doesn't want you to lose face completely. Can't you see that?"

"You don't understand human language, and you dare to show your face in public?"

"Are you not afraid of slipping up with your tongue? The host is still here. Are you suggesting that the organizer deliberately brought a fake vase to deceive everyone?"

Ye Feng's words once again provoked laughter from those around him. Did his talk of a special joining technique make it special?