Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 217 There is no imprint, and there are two places of Yuzhen to testify

After the voice fell, everyone hurriedly looked at the screen, for fear of missing something.

There was really a crack on the round fan, and a bright yellow luster was exposed from it.

"There is something!"

Tuan Fan Baoyou didn't bother to marvel, and stepped up his efforts to tear off the indigo-dyed cloth on one side along the fan bone, revealing a bright yellow piece of fabric of the same size inside.

"This is?"

Tuanfan Baoyou touched it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"So slippery! So comfortable!"

"Well, the things of the dead, of course, are this feeling."

"What?"

When Tuanshan Baoyou heard this, his hands trembled, his feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Only then did Ning Fan speak lightly.

"Baoyou, something that is hundreds of years old must belong to a dead person. What is there to say?"

"Look at how scared you are!"

"This thing is fine. It's not picked off from a dead person. It's a serious handed down product. You're pretty good."

"This... this is good."

Tuanfan Baoyou heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the news.

Everyone in the live broadcast room also relaxed.

Anyone who heard the words just now would feel a little bit in their hearts.

"No, there is something on the yellow cloth, and other patterns!"

You Baoyou had sharp eyes and saw blue and cyan patterns exposed in the yellow fabric that had just been grabbed.

The barrage was sent out, and other people also saw this, and urged Baoyou to quickly unfold it.

Baoyou didn't delay when he saw the news, and spread it out casually.

The whole studio was dumbfounded.

There was actually a five-clawed golden dragon in front of him. The dragon's body was shining with golden light, and the dragon scales and claws on the edge were shining with a blue luster, and there were red edges.

"This is?"

Everyone couldn't help asking.

Golden dragon, five-clawed golden dragon, this thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can use.

and many more?

It can't really be something from Wanli, can it?

Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they thought of what Ning Fan said just now.

"Wanli's Golden Dragon Fan, how did this thing become like this?"

"It's not a tuanfan, but a tuanlongbuzi."

Ning Fan corrected a sentence and explained.

"The clothing of all dynasties has strict rules for wearing and using it. For example, dragon patterns can only be used by the royal family."

"The five-clawed golden dragon is only qualified by the emperor."

"However, wearing clothes in ancient times was infinitely more complicated than that of today's people. Baoyou who wears Hanfu should know how troublesome his clothes are."

"The ancients will only be more troublesome."

"And the ancients would do many unexpected things in order to create a sufficient sense of class."

"Just wear clothes, you need different clothes when you meet different people, and you need different clothes when you do different things."

"Many royal family and nobles have to change several sets or even dozens of sets of clothes in a day."

"And these clothes have to be washed after wearing them."

"A lot of times these clothes are not worn out, but washed out."

"Especially the positions of these patches, because they all use special craftsmanship and embroidery methods, so they are more prone to problems."

"In order to save time, people at that time designed the special existence of Buzi."

"As long as there is a problem, just replace this patch."

"This piece is the second patch on the court uniform of Emperor Wanli."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Bao friends couldn't help their eyelids twitching.

"Master Ning, we can bear with you if you say this is from the Ming Dynasty, but how can you accurately tell that this is from the Wanli Year?"

"Don't tell me there's a mark on it too?"

"No."

Ning Fan spoke directly, without hiding anything.

"This is not bronze and jade porcelain, how could there be marks."

"Won't the embroiderers leave their names on it? Just like those craftsmen before?"

Ning Fan looked at the question and shook his head slightly.

"Baoyou, did you make a mistake? Doing this kind of thing needs to be discussed on a case-by-case basis."

"Leaving a name on bronze, porcelain or jade, there is a high probability that it can be passed on to future generations and play the role of leaving a name in history."

"But leaving a name on a piece of clothing, no matter how you think about it, it's not something a normal person can do, right?"

"Who knows if the clothes will be ruined the next time they are washed, and... the workplace struggles have been serious since ancient times."

"Porcelain firing and casting are done and sent directly to the palace, and ordinary people have no chance to take over."

"But the work done by Xiu Niang is usually a joint effort of several people. Everyone is working, and she wants to get credit."

"If they appear in your office, how do you deal with this kind of person?"

After Ning Fan's voice fell, countless feedbacks were sent out from the live broadcast room.

"Kill this villain!"

"Report directly, without waiting a second!"

"Gan!"

Looking at the barrage, Ning Fan nodded.

"That's fine, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. You all think so, and the ancients naturally do the same."

"And if you do this kind of thing, you just lose your job or lose your reputation. In ancient times, Xiuniang would punish the Nine Clans for doing this kind of thing."

"Comparing it, I found that it is thankless and no one is doing it, isn't it normal?"

Everyone felt that it made sense.

Looking at Jinlong Buzi again, doubts arose again.

"Since there is no mark left on this thing, how can this thing be seen?"

"Stone City and Emperor's Temple."

Ning Fan gave a reminder, seeing that no one responded, he sighed.

"In the ninth year of Jiajing in Ming Dynasty, an Emperor Temple was built to worship all the emperors before the Ming Dynasty. Its status is equivalent to that of Taimiao and Confucian Temple."

"Emperors of the Ming Dynasty entered the Taimiao, where they enjoyed memorial tablets and imperial offerings."

"Later, when the Qing army entered the customs, the conditions for entering the Emperor's Temple were re-established, so that only Ming emperors could enter."

"And the original Taimiao has also changed from the emperor's ancestral hall in the Ming Dynasty to the Aixinjueluo family's ancestral hall."

"All the imperial treasures and memorial tablets of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were sent to the Emperor's Temple according to the conditions, and another copy was sent to the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum for placement."

"Among them, there are Yuzhen of Ming Shenzong Wanli in the Stone City and the Emperor's Temple. The portrait on it is wearing this dress. The size of the patch and the position of the dragon's head and claws are all right."

"Do an appraisal, and the age can be correct."

"So, you Baoyou fan is not important, the Wanli Emperor's court dress troupe Long Buzi really picked up the treasure!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a mark, the two places are the best evidence!"

Baoyou swallowed his saliva listening to the words, never thought that this thing is really a treasure, thanked him again and again, and even sent a rocket to express his gratitude.

After asking, just about to hang up, I remembered another thing.

"Master Ning, I want to ask, if this is sold, can I change to another house?"

"No no...it should be whether this thing can be sold?"

Ning Fan couldn't help laughing after hearing the question.

"Baoyou, fabrics from the Ming Dynasty, no problem, you can trade."

"Besides, there are not many of these things in the world. Yours is still a court dress. I'm not sure about the big house, but in general provincial capitals, there is no problem with the full payment!"

"Come on, thank you Master Ning, I wish you Pi... Ah, no, the archaeology goes well!"

Baoyou was so excited that he almost said bald.

The treasure friends laughed, and then remembered that Ning Fan is not specialized in appraising treasures now, but taking time to appraise treasures, gossiping about the progress of the archaeological site.

Ning Fan glanced outside, shook his head, very straightforward.

"No! It's been so long, and I haven't hit the top of the tomb. It's very bad."

After speaking, thinking that it seemed that Ning Wenhao was in command at the scene, he coughed lightly and changed his words.

"However, considering that there are many aspects to worry about, this speed is not bad."

"Then, is there any Baoyou coming?"

Ning Fan opened his mouth, and someone immediately picked up the topic.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Master Ning, I have a few small things here and I would like to ask you to feel the pulse!"

After speaking, a few black and gold things appeared.

"Master Ning, do you think these are good things?"

(End of this chapter)