Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 48 The severed finger of kneeling and shooting figurines is the only one in the world
"I picked this up when I was traveling abroad...I thought it was a good thing, so I brought it back."

"But I don't know what it is at home."

"I just want to ask Master Ning to have a look."

The treasure friends looked at the fingers on the screen and were all dumbfounded.

It's just a khaki clay finger, which looks like a thumb. The finger is slightly curved, with well-defined joints, and the veins of muscles and skin folds can be vaguely seen.

From an artistic point of view, this thing is really good.

However, there are too many leftovers, right?

Normal statues are basically complete, and lack other parts, such as hands, feet, arms, and clothing lines.

For example, the most widely circulated Buddha statue in the sculpture world is not only completely intact, but at least the Buddha's head or most of the body will be preserved.

The thing in front of me is just a finger.

Even those from the Northern Wei Dynasty are of little value.

Who knows which Buddha statue this thing is on, not to mention that it may be forged by later generations.

But this thing is completely different in Ning Fan's eyes.

[The broken fingers of the Kneeling and Shooting Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Dynasty were fired in the Qin Dynasty. The details of the fingers are clearly visible, and they are indistinguishable from real people. 】

Ning Fan stared fixedly at the clay finger.

It took only a second to understand where this thing came from.

Lianmai opened the video directly.

"Baoyou, you got it from the Stars and Stripes, right?"

"Master Ning, how do you know that!"

Friends Bao is stupid.

This can no longer be described as a cow ratio, right?
It doesn't matter if you can tell the age of the thing, but now you can tell which country the thing was obtained from?
Baoyou looked at the screen with only one thought.

"Master Ning is so evil!"

"Master Ning, you...you didn't install surveillance on me, did you? I...I know, surveillance is against the law!"

Finger Baoyou began to tremble when he spoke. In the video, he turned his head around as if he was looking for something, and blocked the camera.

The other treasure friends all laughed together.

Is it okay for Master Ning to be reminded of breaking the law?
So interesting.

"Baoyou calm down, I can't see what's going on with you."

"Knowing this is just a coincidence."

"Congratulations, the item is very good!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room didn't understand what was there to congratulate. It was just an ordinary clay finger, even if it was a good thing, it was worth a lot.

Finger Baoyou himself thought it was funny, and blushed with a hey.

"Master Ning, don't bury me. I know this thing. It's just a thing at most, and it can't be a good thing."

"It's strange to say that I felt kind to this thing when I saw it."

"I haven't touched it since I picked it up, and I didn't think about appraising it. I just saw your live broadcast, and I remembered that there was such a thing."

"Master Ning, just tell me what this is. If it's good, I'll hand it in. If it's bad, I'll hand it in too."

The treasure friends all laughed when they heard this.

This ideological awareness is very strong, as expected of Master Ning's treasured friend, he knows that he will hand it over to the country.

Ning Fan also laughed.

"Baoyou, then you don't have to think about it."

"The finger of Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses kneeling and shooting figurines is the only one in the world. This is a top-notch national treasure."

"You can't hand it in if you don't want to!"

boom!
After the voice fell, everyone in the live broadcast room was completely dumbfounded.

Ning Fan's words were like five thunderbolts, and they were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Terracotta Warriors?"

"Kneeling and shooting figurines with severed fingers?"

"Unique in the whole world!"

These three messages fell one after another like a tsunami, and with three consecutive messages, everyone was stunned.

Ning Fan spoke lightly, regardless of whether they had recovered.

"Four years ago, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang's Eternal Guard exhibition was held in the museum of the Stars and Stripes. A man rushed up and broke the fingers of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses while the security guards were not paying attention during the closing period."

"Afterwards, the terracotta warriors were sent back, but the perpetrators were only judged to have deliberately damaged cultural relics, and were released in a grandiose manner after paying less than US$[-] in compensation."

"This incident has become an indelible scar in Xia Kingdom's cultural relics circle."

"The finger in front of me is the finger of the horse and shooter figurine that was broken off at that time."

"It can be seen from the drilling holes at the back that it was used as a hanging ornament after leaving the main body."

"Trough! How dare he!"

"Made, I'm so angry!"

"I want to smash this bastard!"

Baoyou was furious when he heard Ning Fan's words in the live broadcast room, and each of them clenched their fists.

This is the terracotta army!
The largest tomb figurines in the entire Xia Kingdom are also the tomb guards of the most legendary emperor in the Xia Kingdom.

To be treated so unfairly in the Stars and Stripes!

Finger Baoyou was trembling all over.

He never thought that this thing was actually the finger of the legendary terracotta warriors, so he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

"This... I... Master Ning..."

"Ok, I know."

Ning Fan interrupted Baoyou's words.

"It's really not safe to leave this thing with you. I have already notified the cultural security department, and someone should go to pick it up soon."

"Hey, good!"

Baoyou quickly agreed and heaved a sigh of relief.

Before knowing the value of this thing, he can still treat it with a normal mind.

But after knowing the real background of this thing, he dared not act like before.

I am afraid of dropping the box while holding it, and afraid of getting wet when I put it on the table.

Finally, I put it on the bed and surrounded it with a thick protective layer to make it less tense.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, an old acquaintance reappeared.

"I'm old, I feel shallow, I just woke up and saw such a good thing, not bad!"

"Boy Ning, the cultural relics protection department can't afford this thing. I've sent someone to pick it up."

"When it's time to repair, are you interested in coming over and taking a look?"

The audience looked at the speaker and felt a burst of slander.

"The restoration director of the dignified Palace Museum, can't openly mock us for being brainless!"

"Why do you still feel shallow?"

"I'm afraid I just found someone to watch the live broadcast in the conference room? I just want to see what good things Master Ning can come up with."

"Otherwise, how could it appear so accurately."

"I saw something on the front foot here, and I found someone from the cultural security department, and a good person has been contacted to take over there."

"This response speed, no one would believe it was prepared suddenly."

In fact, Mo Ran was exactly what they thought.

Ever since he hung up Lianmai, he has been lying on the rattan chair, squinting and staring at the big screen in front of him regardless of the assistant's urging.

Open your eyes when you see something good.

It wasn't until Ning Fan said that this finger belonged to Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors that he suddenly regained his energy.

In less than half a minute, all orders were arranged.

Everyone was surprised for a long time, and suddenly remembered the last sentence of Mo Ran just now.

Remind Ning Fan.

"Master Ning... It seems that you haven't responded to the invitation yet."

"What invitation?"

"Didn't Mr. Mo invite you to go and see the restored cultural relics?"

"Oh...not interested."

Ning Fan resolutely refused, leaving everyone in the studio dumbfounded.

Actually... just refused?
This is the chief restoration consultant of the Palace Museum. The lifelong dream of an ordinary appraiser is to be able to listen to his teachings.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan refused the invitation directly!
The treasure friends couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Mo Ran was also a little surprised, and asked with a frown.

"why?"

(End of this chapter)