Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 819 The world is a treasure, let's compare it
In a new place, the guests are instantly different, and even acquaintances appear.

The appraiser and the Adams family member whom he had just met were sitting in the front row, their faces were ashen, and they stared at them fiercely.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, not intending to be ostentatious, he just found a seat and sat down to watch the process of Liangbao.

The long table is divided into four rows, and the front is a podium, and someone is introducing it now.

"This is the work of Ingres, a famous painter from France. It is a representative of the traditional academic style of neoclassicism. This work is also the most classic painting after his "Grand Ladies."

Ning Fan looked at the painting on the stage and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The tone of the picture is indeed the style that Angel would use, and it is also very similar to the tone of the grand lady. The combination of dark and yellow highlights the human body and the background.

It's just that this painting is not drawn by Angel himself as he said, but a relatively clever imitation.

"Fake?" Wang Duoyu asked sideways.

Ning Fan nodded: "The lower right corner is covered with a name, which can be displayed under strong light, but you have to remove the back panel to see it, and most people don't do that."

"Then can they find out?"

"do not know."

Ning Fan didn't care, since the truth and falsehood are meaningless to him anyway, if he can't find out, it can only be said that the appraisers of the Adams family are too poor.

"Fake."

After the man finished speaking, someone stepped forward to check the painting, and found the problem within a minute.

The next step is to open the picture frame in front of the man who is still stubborn and unbelieving, and under the strong light of the flashlight, the name in the lower right corner is revealed.

"It's just an imitation of an Angor student. Although it is from that time, it is definitely not the real thing, thank you."

The man left the scene in a daze, more with grief and shame.

Others watched this scene amusedly without any emotional fluctuations, and some even applauded secretly.

Only one person can meet Roger Adams, and they all believe that person is them.

The life and death of other people does not matter to them.

"No, this is true, it must be, could it be a mistake, let's see again, okay! Let's see again..."

The voice gradually faded away until it disappeared, and a cold snort came from the seat: "It's really life and death to doubt the qualifications of the Adams family's appraisers."

The people around did not see the speaker, but nodded in unison.

"Does it have such a high reputation?" Wang Duoyu put down his knife and fork and frowned.

"How is your royal family's reputation in the ancestral land?"

"understood."

Ning Fan didn't move, and continued to wait for the people and things on the stage to fly around.

Many things look good at first glance, but there are indeed many problems when you look closely.

The paintings that were ghostwritten by students just now can even be ranked in the middle class.

Some people even brought their own grandfather's lanterns that were less than a hundred years old to display, but what they got in return were only good-natured smiles and mocking faces.

"I really don't know where he got the courage to carry such a broken thing on stage."

"Oh, old Steve, forgive these ignorant people, I'm afraid they haven't seen anything more useful than a lantern in their lives."

There was a burst of low-pitched laughter, and Ning Fan yawned out of boredom when he heard the remarks.

"It's just plain stuff, not interesting"

"But I didn't see that the Adams family said whether to keep it or not, so they can't rate it in private, right?" Wang Duoyu continued to deal with the meal in front of him, he was really hungry.

"Things are too bad to catch the eye, just look at it."

Ning Fan could feel the aura on the things, and he didn’t take it seriously after a few glances. They were all within 200 years, and they were thrown into the warehouse directly after the drawing was completed. There was no aura, and the Adams family didn’t think much of it normal.

Suddenly, one person at the long table where Ning Fan was sitting got up and strode towards the stage.

Behind him was a bodyguard carrying a wooden box onto the stage.

"After looking at it for a while, the things are very ordinary. If it is not as good as mine, I don't need to come up later."

The speaker wears a standard show off and smug expression.

The scene was silent.

"Sir, I think you know the rules of the Adams family, no one can..."

"I know."

The visitor rudely interrupted the host of the Adams family, did not answer the microphone, put back the handkerchief and waved casually.

"I have already said that if it is not as good as the thing I brought, then there is no need to waste everyone's time."

He smiled slightly during the conversation: "I think there are still many people at the scene who have something to do, so they don't have time to waste a night here, right?"

"Yes."

"It makes sense!"

"indeed!"

……

Several voices sounded mixed with the sound of putting down the knife and fork. Many people in the crowd raised their necks to look at the speaker, and quickly retracted their heads to focus on the food in front of them.

Wang Duoyu frowned: "Who is he?"

"People from the Roosevelt family." Ning Fan looked away, picked up a piece of fruit and said casually.

"It's also from the four major families, come here—" Ning Fan chuckled, "It's a mess."

"boom!"

After the words fell, the wooden box on the stage bloomed on all sides, revealing a square tripod in the middle.

A genuine bronze tripod, half a meter in height, the tripod's legs and handles are all mustache, and there is no trace of damage at all.

"The whole bronze tripod, is this fake?" Wang Duoyu rubbed his eyes and looked over.

Ning Fan glanced at it: "It's real, it's real!"

"How is it possible!" Wang Duoyu sat up straight and shouted.

"it is true."

Ning Fan looked at Ding, slightly lost in thought.

In the records, the original name of this tripod is unreliable. When Xia Guo cultural relics knew about it, it was already in the hands of the people of the East. Full body of the sun.

At that time, there was only one round tripod unearthed in the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the whole country with smaller sun patterns on it, and no one realized that this might be related.

It wasn't until the Eastern Kingdom's cultural relics were exhibited that Xia Guo specially sent people to inspect and verify this great tripod, and confirmed that it was indeed the craftsmanship of Xia Guo's casting of the Great Ding during the Warring States Period, so the origin was confirmed.

It's a pity that the situation of this tripod has not yet been determined.

"Master Ning, you should have seen the origin of this tripod, right?"

Ning Fan nodded, not hiding anything, and the message of the bronze tripod flashed in front of his eyes.

[During the Warring States period, the golden and bronze cauldron with the sun pattern in the Chu region was cast by the integral casting method, with a pure gold layer on the outside, and the complete sun pattern was carved in a chiseled gold method. 】

[The bottom of the tripod has the word "Dongjun" in Shenwen, also called Dongjun Ding. "Chu Songs" once recorded the scene of offering sacrifices to Dongjun and visiting the sky. 】

"Is this something from Dong Jun?" Wang Duoyu looked excited.

Ning Fan nodded.

He also didn't expect to encounter something related to the mythology of Chudi here.

The culture of Chudi has always been very strange. Although it is located in the Central Plains, it has integrated Wu nationality culture, Nuo technique and some other beliefs. It has a whole set of myths and beliefs that are different from other regions, and even derived independent culture. rituals and rituals.

This is rare in the 5000-year history of the Xia Kingdom.

What's more, the craftsmanship and casting methods of the tripod in front of me are not simple, and it is indeed something that can be preserved until now.

"This is really good."

Ning Fan even had the urge to take this thing back with him.

If there were no people around, he might really have arranged it directly.

"This thing..."

Wang Duoyu licked his lips, unable to tell whether the expression on his face was longing or resentment, his eyes were fixed on Dading.

He quickly lowered his head to hide his thoughts, wondering what he was thinking about.

"If you get this thing back, do you think you can get a promotion?"

"More than that, at least I have to give you a three-level promotion!"

"The problem is that this can't be regarded as my robbery, right?" Wang Duoyu was a little worried, and after a long while, he persuaded himself: "What is the robbery? A patriotic friend caught it overseas, and it's a donated item!"

"Yes! Then I can rest assured that we will go to work at night?"

"Death at night?"

Ning Fan came back to his senses, didn't hear the first few sentences clearly, and subconsciously asked

Wang Duoyu had a dark face: "Master Ning, did you do it on purpose?"

After Ning Fan figured out what Wang Duoyu was thinking, he couldn't help admiring his brain circuit.

Under the protection of so many people, snatching what the Adams family fancy is no different from courting death.

"It's better than finding someone to collect the body after you die."

Wang Duoyu stiffened his neck, and still didn't dare to go back after a while.

"Then what should I do?"

"Wait."

Ning Fan's eyes fell, and he watched the appraiser in front of him twist the corner of Dongjun Ding's mouth and raised his lips: "They can't see the mystery."

"This is a bronze tripod dating back more than 500 years. It is gilded on the outside and has been well maintained, but its value is not high."

After a while, the voice sounded.

Wang Duoyu's eyes widened: "How is it possible! How could they not even see this!"

"Because they're useless."

Ning Fan looked at it contemptuously and lightly shook his head.

"Bronze is covered with gold, and the outside is chiseled. This technique is a top-level craftsmanship in ancient times. The biggest advantage is that no one knows when the things below are, and can only be judged through the outer layer."

"That's not so outrageous?"

"The outer layer has been covered with gold leaf, and the outermost layer is indeed 500 years ago."

Ning Fan withdrew his gaze.

"The inheritance of Chu land is still there, and your Wang family doesn't know?"

Wang Duoyu was stunned for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, there is no record at all."

Ning Fan thought about it, but didn't say anything.

Since the Chu land inheritance chose to hide, he didn't need to say much, and he would wait until their branch was willing to come out.

"Then how did this thing come here?"

Ning Fan's eyes fell and he cursed angrily: "In the war a hundred years ago, someone became a soft-footed shrimp and sold the things of the ancestors."

"Damn it!" Wang Duoyu looked fiercely at the stage: "Such a spineless person is worthy of being a family?"

Ning Fan glanced at him with a strange expression, but he didn't say anything after all.

For the sake of his swearing so hard, he didn't say that the elder brother didn't laugh at the second elder brother.

How many strong bones are there in the aristocratic family that can survive to this day?

On the stage, the members of the Roosevelt family looked astonished.

Want to argue, but the Adams family has already made a gesture of seeing off.

"You will regret it!"

The members of the Roosevelt family took the tripod down with bad eyes.

The Adams family didn't take his words to heart at all, and shook their heads in disdain: "Next."

With Roosevelt in front, those who are not as good as Xiao Ding in other things are now afraid to go up and make a fool of themselves.

The members of the Adams family were not too embarrassed, and waited quietly on the stage.

"It seems that I still need to come forward."

The No. 2 free stonemason stood up, took off his top hat, looked around to signal, and stopped for a few seconds when he saw Ning Fan, smiled slightly, and uttered his mouth.

"From old age to death?"

Wang Duoyu muttered softly, and suddenly realized: "Master Ning, he said you lost!"

Ning Fan smiled: "The duck is ripe, don't worry about him."

Wang Duoyu was stunned for a moment, holding back his internal injuries from his laughter, and it took him a long time to let go of his stomach: "A dead duck speaks so elegantly, as expected of Master Ning."

Ning Fan didn't speak any more, and watched the appraiser take the stage, seeing the things he brought out, he was a little interested.

[The Heishui King Seal of Xixia is a cultural relic unearthed from Heishui City. The four characters of Heishui Wangyin are written in Xixia script on the bottom. There is no decorative inscription on the side, and there is a horse-shaped seal button on the top.Made of pure gold, well preserved and complete. 】

Xixia's seals can be regarded as a niche collection in China, and there are almost no seals from Heishui City, let alone the Black Water King Seal.

Ning Fan silently marked the serial number in his heart.

This is the second thing he wants to bring back to China.

Think about the solution at that time, anyway, free masons can't run away, and the Adams family won't disappear overnight, don't worry.

The information of this seal was quickly shouted out on the stage.

Like the information that Ning Fan saw, the appraisers of the Adams family also saw the age and location, and some people smiled and asked if this was what the Warner explorers found back then.

"No, this is what Stein found and then fell into my hands."

There were a few laughs on the stage, and respectfully asked No. 2 to wait aside.

"Currently this is the best item, and...Master Hughes, why did you participate?"

The man with blue pupils from the Adams family stood up and raised the scroll in his hand.

"The family didn't restrict us from participating, so we can naturally participate, but I don't know if you can recognize me?"

"Please!"

The appraisers did not dare to neglect, took the scroll from Hughes' hand and unfolded it.

"Sister goose!"

"Love is incredible, there is such a treasure!"

"I can't believe it's real!"

……

A series of shocking sounds sounded, and everyone in the audience stretched their necks to look over.

"Master Ning, did you see it? What is it?" Wang Duoyu couldn't see it, and his eyes were blinded.

The picture in front of Ning Fan was clear.

The ink-colored Nine Dragons hovered in the air, forming a majestic giant painting. It was clearly black and white ink, but it rushed towards the face with a chilling air.

""Nine Dragons", a famous painting drawn by Chen Rong back then, was originally hidden in the Boss Museum. I don't know what method he used to use it to save face."

"Master Hughes, is the origin of this thing legitimate?"

The appraiser of the Adams family recognized the map of Nine Dragons, but dared not speak directly.

"Is there anything formal or not? They lost a bet to me. This is the identification certificate and transfer certificate. How about the thing?"

"Very good! Please take your seat!"

Hughes stepped forward triumphantly and looked at appraiser No. 2 and Ning Fan giving thumbs up from afar.

"Hey, how arrogant!" Wang Duoyu yelled.

Ning Fan stopped him and got up with a smile.

"Is it a treasure in the world? Then I will compare this one, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)