Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 121 Restoring the truth of the five-clawed dragon, the imprint of the apocalypse is here
"What's so uncertain about this?"

When Ning Fan opened his mouth, everyone fell silent, wanting to hear what Ning Fan had to say.

How can an ordinary wood carving be determined to be Zhu Youxiao's.

Ning Fan's eyes fell, and he asked Huang Haoying to turn the handle of the wooden pot to reveal the bare body.

"Look at Captain Huang's left two fingers."

"There are gold threads exposed under the paint surface, which is the sign of golden nanmu."

"Look at the cloud pattern on the side and the two sunken lines in the gap between the dragon's claws. That's Zhu Youxiao's year mark, Tianqi."

"And the most important point, look at the dragon pattern on this pot."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Baoyou looked at the things on the screen in the live broadcast room with some doubts.

Dragon pattern, what's so special about this?

"The dragon's claw is wrong."

"General royal supplies are five-clawed dragons, but this pot is four-clawed dragons."

"This is not right."

Only then did the treasure friends look at the dragon pattern carefully, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They really didn't notice that one of the dragon's claws was missing just now, and they all asked what was going on?

"The things that Zhu Youxiao made back then were kept in the palace for safekeeping."

"But these things are stared at by interested people, who want to get them out and sell them to others."

"In order to take it out, these must be processed. This dragon claw was artificially cut off and polished into its current shape."

"Of course, the most important thing is that in the palace records of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Tianqi liked a pan-shou pot with dragon and cloud patterns."

"However, there is no record of this pot in the inventory of the inner government in the following dynasties."

"It can only mean that this pot was transported out of the palace after tomorrow's revelation."

"It just so happens that in the records of a pawnshop in the Ming Dynasty, there is an item included in the list, which is the four-clawed dragon nanmu pot with dragon pattern."

"Comparing the two, it can only show that this is the pot made by Emperor Tianqi himself."

When Baoyou heard this in the live broadcast room, his heart was full of waves.

They never expected that this tomb group could actually dig out a pot made by Emperor Tianqi himself.

Now Huang Haoying no longer hesitated.

He ordered people to bring tools and began to clean the paint on the outside of the wooden pot.

The professional solvent was poured in, and within a few minutes, everyone saw cracks and peeling marks on the paint.

"Master Ning, what's going on?"

Everyone looked at the picture and asked in surprise.

"Emperor Apocalypse has been playing discs for many years, so there is naturally a layer of patina on it."

"And in order to cover up the matter of the golden nanmu, it must be covered with other paint."

"Things treated in this way are not tightly bonded to the original patina. After so many years of weathering, gaps will naturally appear."

"Now cleaning the outer paint surface, the falling paint flakes will cause the surrounding paint surface to be stretched and cracked, and this situation will naturally occur."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, the screen changed again.

Huang Haoying reached out and rubbed the surface of the pot, and all the original paint flakes floated on the water.

The entire body of the pot was covered with a layer of warm golden light.

There are smooth water ripples on the wood, which is the same as Wang Duoyu Baoyou's previous desktop, but it is obviously more golden.

If it weren't for knowing that it was wood, they would have thought it was a piece of gold and put it in front of them.

Everyone froze in place not knowing what to say.

Ning Fan smiled slightly and spoke leisurely.

"Baoyou, this is the remnant of the gold silk nanmu cloud pattern five-clawed dragon handle pot made by Emperor Tianqi."

"Now, do you recognize it?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room nodded again and again, a bit of shock flashed in their eyes.

Looking at the screen, I was amazed on the spot.

As expected of Master Ning, he can even recognize such things. If they were replaced, he would definitely miss it.

All of them admired each other.

Wang Duoyu and the others simply rewarded Rocket directly.

"I learned something from Master Ning, thank you!"

"Thank you, Master Ning, for your guidance. I'll look into it next time."

Many treasure friends see that there are still some unacceptable.

"Master Ning, an emperor with such a good carpenter's skills, is it suitable?"

"What's inappropriate?"

In the live broadcast room, Tiandu stubborn master also reappeared and raised his thumbs up.

"Why don't you say Master Ning is this!"

"I just checked the information and came back."

"Hey! Guess what I found?"

"This Zhu Youxiao is really talented. He not only likes carpenters, but also does carpentry very well. He was called Luban of the Ming Dynasty by the carpenters at that time."

"And according to legend, several halls in the Forbidden City are designed by Zhu Youxiao himself."

"There are also some works handed down from generation to generation, all of which were made by Zhu Youxiao himself, but there is only one Peach Blossom Spring Story Mountain that has been recorded so far."

"It sold for a sky-high price of 2 million yuan at the auction at that time."

"The thing in front of me is made of better materials, better carved, and signed by Zhu Youxiao, I'm afraid it won't be too bad."

Everyone didn't show much just now, and they really couldn't hold back when they heard this sentence.

[-] million!

This is a number enough for ordinary people to be financially free in Tiandu City.

What if this thing is theirs?

Tsk tsk, I really dare not even think about it.

Huang Haoying didn't have any doubts at this time, and immediately dialed the phone and asked her superiors to send someone to protect and transport it.

Hearing the content of the phone call, Baoyou just wanted to laugh in the live broadcast room.

"Yes, that's right, I request an escort immediately!"

"Yes, it was made by Emperor Zhu Youxiao himself."

"The ones made of golden nanmu are [-]% perfect now, just washed out."

"I'll wait for you here for half an hour, if you don't, you will be at your own risk."

Listening to the report, Baoyou laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

It's the first time I've seen someone speak so confidently when looking for someone to protect me.

And half an hour later, a group of people in full armor actually appeared, signed a salute, and disappeared from the view of the live broadcast room after packing and sealing the box.

Ning Fan has better eyesight and can see clearly.

The cars of these people were the same black cars without license plates as the ones that picked up Ning Wenhao.

A casual joke.

"Captain Huang has made a fortune this time. It seems that he is about to get promoted and raise his salary. He can even be escorted by a special person."

Huang Haoying was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and complimented.

"Master Ning, you really think highly of me. This is nothing. After all, there are people in our team who work harder and have more achievements."

"Is it? It's not easy! It's amazing!"

Ning Fan smiled slightly.

It seems to be encouraging, but in fact, you have already got the information you want.

It seems that he was right in his judgment.

This Huang Haoying is definitely the same type of person as her second uncle, but more information can't be seen.

At this time, Baoyou in the live broadcast room clamored for Ning Fan to go to other tombs to see if there were any good things.

Huang Haoying didn't refuse either, instead she took the initiative to ask Ning Fan to talk about it.

Ning Fan took a few glances and shook his head.

"Change to another place, there is nothing here."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words.

This looks a little too fast, right?
The key is that things are still underground, so you don't have to take a look at the soil layer and say there's nothing there, right?
Everyone was about to ask.

Ning Fan spoke lightly as if he knew their problem.

"The archaeological excavation has a professional process. For example, this time is to ensure that the cultural relics are not destroyed to the greatest extent."

"So we generally start excavating from the tombs with the highest cultural value."

"These are the things that have been judged to be of the highest value in this tomb."

"Others, you don't need to look at them."

"Captain Huang, right?"

Huang Haoying nodded silently, agreeing with Ning Fan's words.

It was only then that everyone was somewhat amazed.

They never expected that Ning Fan could see so much information at a glance.

"It's a pity not to rob the tomb!"

"Nonsense, Master Ning is clearly serving the country! By the way, does Master Ning really not consider Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum?"

Seeing that the live broadcast room was about to become chaotic again, Ning Fan's eyes lit up and he found a topic.

"Otherwise, how about going to the tombs of the Shang, Zhou and Han Dynasties?"

(End of this chapter)