Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 286 The son of the terracotta warriors has not grown up yet
"What are you asking me for?"

Ning Fan motioned his friends to look at the speaker's name.

"Shen Pingqiu."

Everyone lost their temper.

The name of this former master Ning's live broadcast room has been raised.

President of Xiaguo Painting and Calligraphy Association.

He opened his mouth, can there be fake ones?
"It's what President Shen said, so there must be evidence, right?"

"You can't just say it and believe it's true, can you?"

The treasure friends were very vigilant, and Shen Pingqiu had nothing else to say, just looked at the barrage and smiled.

"There is no actual evidence, it's just what they said when I had dinner with the senior calligraphers and painters of the previous generation."

"They saw it with their own eyes."

"It is said that Master Zhang started to use a statue to study, but he felt that there was no comparison and not enough inspiration."

"Later, I bought two Buddha statues for reference, which improved my brushwork, but there was no intuitive contrast between colors and lines."

"It was hard to find a double Avalokitesvara statue, one was painted with white plaster for lines and light and shade, and the other was used to watch the color matching."

"After half a year of hard painting at home, I devoted myself to studying this statue of Guanyin. When I came out later, I went to Mogao Grottoes for in-depth research."

"You should have heard of this matter, so I won't say it."

After Shen Pingqiu finished speaking, he still asked what was going on.

"What's special in Mogao Grottoes?"

"Very special."

Ning Fan and Shen Pingqiu didn't speak, and in the live broadcast room, Peking University's archaeologist Youyou appeared.

"This person who is not in the cultural relics circle really may not know."

"Zhang Daqian went to Mogao Grottoes back then, and stayed there for a long time. Later, he said on the surface that he studied tracing painting skills, but judging from the reports of various colleagues at that time."

"Actually, the element of destruction is greater."

"After all, even the official reports have truthfully explained some of his actions."

"Cook directly in the cave, and peel off the murals on the surface to watch the murals on the lower layer for your own preference."

"In the past few years there, there is no complete count of the number of caves destroyed by him."

"Compared to his efforts to promote the culture of the Mogao Grottoes, his actions are completely outweighed by his achievements."

"Then why give him such a high status?"

The treasure friends couldn't help asking questions.

At this time, Ning Fan took the words.

"Baoyou, if you watch Teacher Luo's lecture video, you have heard a question."

"Zhang San went to school to learn knowledge for a few years, and felt that it was almost enough, so he pressed the nuclear button and destroyed human civilization."

"Thus, Zhang San became the only inheritor and only remaining witness of human civilization."

"Ask, should Zhang San be protected now, or should he be executed?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They never thought that there would be such a tricky question.

The answer yes or no doesn't seem appropriate.

never mind!tired!Destroy it!
My friends only have this idea.

Ning Fan didn't say much.

Putting the cleaned-up colored plastic double Buddha statues back on the table, he said with emotion.

"So, many times, you can't look at the problem so simply."

"This is what history and cultural relics do. Record everything and faithfully hand it over to future generations for future generations to comment on."

"Just like this Buddha statue, if it wasn't just discovered, how would you know this history?"

The crowd was silent.

Bewildered by what's in front of you.

Wait, they always feel like they forgot why.

But Ning Fan's behavior seems to have not forgotten, what's going on?

Regardless of Baoyou's thoughts, Ning Fan has already walked out quickly to start a new round of leak detection.

Everyone couldn't care less about what they forgot just now, and looked at the screen seriously, waiting to see the results of Ning Fan's new round of leak detection.

Ning Fan returned to the street again, the sun in the afternoon had not yet set, and it was not so hot.

It happens to be plated with a layer of gold on top of the street stall.

From a distance, everything is jeweled.

The audience had absurd thoughts.

"If these things are real, how much are they worth?"

"It's not expensive, about a thousand yuan."

Ning Fan looked at the barrage and responded.

The friends all laughed.

"Master Ning really knows how to joke. If so many are all genuine, how could it be only a thousand or so. You say a hundred or so billion is about the same."

"7.62mm caliber marbles cost only two yuan."

"If these things in front of you are true, one of the stall owners present will have to eat marbles."

"However, with all the expenses, including the fuel costs to and from the execution ground, 1000 yuan is probably enough."

"As for the funeral expenses, this should be borne by each family themselves, so it doesn't count."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Ning Fan's algorithm is really cruel.

But they really have no way to refute.

According to common sense, if these things are true.

It's not just a question of eating marbles, but how many marbles to eat. I'm afraid it's no problem to shoot with Gatling.

After all, just listening to the stall owners' bragging, there are all kinds of cultural relics from Xia, Shang and Zhou works to Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, and even to the late founding of the People's Republic of China.

When Ning Fan passed by just now, they could hear clearly that someone actually said that he had fifty treasures from the ancient spring in his hand.

A place where orphan cultural relics of this level can be taken out casually. If you kill them all, you may miss them, but if you catch half of them, you definitely don't have to run away.

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the inconvenience of being separated by video, they really wanted to go over and ask if there was anything real."

"Don't tell me, if it's true, you can't afford it!"

"If he dares to buy it, I dare to snatch it!"

Baoyou's barrage flashed across the screen, Ning Fan saw it and smiled slightly, shaking his head.

"Baoyou, the most important thing to pick up at a stall like this is two words."

"Not buying."

"No matter how the other party digs a hole or sets a trap, as long as you don't buy it, you will never be fooled."

Everyone also understood and responded to Ning Fan with a big smile.

"Understood, it's Master Ning's so-called poverty resistance, right!"

Ning Fan said seriously.

"It's not because of poverty, but because there are more methods in small and medium-sized stalls, and you don't know how to do it at all."

"Many of the deception sects mentioned before are now spread out."

Saying this, look aside.Interested

"Come on, let's show you street deception."

"Just as I was talking about Cao Cao, I came up with a trick, which is a bit interesting."

The Bao friends opened their eyes wide. They all knew that Ning Fan had discovered that someone was cheating, and they searched the screen one after another.

But looking around, there is no problem at all.

What else to say, I saw that Ning Fan had already walked to the side of a booth.

It is very touristy to grab the terracotta warriors and horses statues.

The stall owner greeted him with a smile.

"Little brother, you have a good eye! This is..."

"what?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his fingertips on the small statue of the Terracotta Warriors.

"You don't want to say that this is the son of the terracotta warriors, the one who hasn't grown up yet?"

(End of this chapter)