Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 136 We Are Soliciting Auctions, Not Selling Stolen Items

I am a good appraiser, how did I become a consultant of the handicraft group?
However, the consulting fee is still quite a lot. Before Zhang Yang started to read it, Chen Yanguang gave him five W gifts.

"Jiuhuang is too polite, we two brothers, talking about money is vulgar."

"Didn't your father hit you last time, freeze your card, and lock you in the room?"

[You can't stop the anchor's mouth by swiping gifts]

【Can you learn the legs first】

[To be honest, this Jianbao is a bit out of date, but I like it]

[Recommended to increase strength]

The pig buddies on the barrage are very excited to watch, and the scenery is indeed not bad.

But Zhang Yang is not a leg control, so I will leave a little time for my friends to appreciate, and immediately start to say the testimonials:
"First of all, there is nothing wrong with the blue and white hair color, but there is something wrong with your painting. The dragon painting is too vivid."

"The cloud dragon pattern in the Qianlong period, the dragon head, especially the eyeballs, are very dull, like a fool."

"Secondly, the bottom is too clean. It has been more than 200 years since Qianlong's reign. Even if the inheritance is orderly in the Forbidden City, the bottom tire will get dirty things."

"The last one is your model, the model of Zhiyuantang, your current level of imitation is a bit out of reach. I suggest you change it to the ordinary model of [Great Qing Qianlong Years]."

【Anchors are so professional in making fake news】

【What are you talking about?Someone is really looking at porcelain]

【What are you doing so fast】

"Okay, thank you advisor."

As the saleswoman said, she was about to put away the blue and white plate and prepare to change it.

Zhang Yang called out to stop her.

"Wait, show it to the audience in our live broadcast room."

"It's not for you to see the legs! I'm for you to see how high-quality imitations are made of porcelain from the third dynasties of the Qing Dynasty."

"So as not to be cut leeks."

The blue and white porcelain plate brought by Chen Yanguang's team is considered to be the best imitation of the modern Qianlong blue and white porcelain plate that Zhang Yang has broadcast live for so long.

The big brother said before that he went to Jingdi Town to recruit many old masters, but now it seems that it is not a joke.

People are really going the way of imitation goods tycoon.

"Okay, have you all finished watching?"

"Sister, let's not look at the next one for now, let's talk about other things in private."

Zhang Yang felt that if he continued watching, with Douyin's tolerance for edge-cutting, it was only a matter of time before the live broadcast room was blocked.

"Okay, thank you, teacher advisor."

The employees of the Big Brother team were very polite. After greeting them, they waited for Zhang Yang to take the initiative to disconnect the mic.

……

【This is the end? 】

[The anchor puts on his pants and is stiff]

[Master Zhang is fine, let’s raise your anus, you are too bad]

[Wooooow, I want to see my legs]

"It's still on the legs, it's still on the legs, can you show some respect to the new friend Baoyou?"

"Come on, Baoyou, what do you want to identify?"

"Teacher, I have an official hat passed down from my ancestors."

Baoyou took out a hat with a red top, which was the same as that worn by ministers and eunuchs in all Qing palace dramas.

Zhang Yang was the first to see this kind of thing, the brim of the hat was turned up, it was the "warm hat" in the official hat.

"Baoyou, are you from your ancestors?"

"Yes."

Baoyou answered quickly, and at the same time zoomed in on the camera, aiming at the bead on the top of the hat, which was about the size of a cherry tomato.

"Teacher, is this coral?"

"It looks like coral, and the condition is well preserved."

Zhang Yang took a closer look, and found that the hat was from the Guangxu period, and it was very recent, no wonder it was so well preserved.

It's a pity that the coral on Baoyou's hat is pink, not the top red.

Maybe it was because Guangxu's national power was too weak at that time, so the red corals of the second-rank officials were not all matched?

"Teacher, is this thing about me real?" Baoyou seemed worried, and asked again.

[After wearing it, if you can only dance, it is true]

[Plucked off the zombie's head, it must be real]

[I can’t figure out how to preserve it, isn’t coral very valuable]

[The second rank is the least valuable, the first rank is ruby, and the third rank is sapphire]

[After Yongzheng, it seems that corals are no longer used]

A conspicuous barrage reminded Zhang Yang.

"After Yongzheng, did the top beads of official hats not use coral?"

Zhang Yang almost ignored this important knowledge point.

Yongzheng is a very critical time point in appraising the things of the Qing government.

Like the beads on official hats, since the Yongzheng period, in order to save costs, all glass has been used.

With such doubts, Zhang Yang asked Baoyou to pick up the hat and take a look again.

Looking at it this way, I really saw the problem.

The seat under the coral is new at first glance.

"Is this really from your ancestors?" Zhang Yang said again: "If you say it's from your ancestors, then I won't read it."

"Actually, it was passed down to me by my father." Baoyou told the truth: "Is this considered an ancestor's inheritance?"

"Damn, you have redefined ancestry."

Several big ellipses appeared above Zhang Yang's head.

"Your hat is fine, it was from the Guangxu period."

"But there is a problem with the beads on the top. It should be a later match. It is the kind of pink coral that costs tens of dollars per gram."

"So there is a high probability that this hat is not the official hat of a second-rank official."

"Then how do you look at the price of this kind of thing?" Baoyou's tone was a little weak.

He must know something, but won't say it.

"It is recommended to disassemble it and sell it. Corals sell corals, and hats sell hats." Zhang Yang helped him analyze it: "Antiques, if you wear them casually, the value will only be low or high."

"Is this kind of hat worth money?" Baoyou continued to ask.

There is no need to estimate the price of corals, just take them to a decent store, determine the quality, and then sell them by gram.

As for this kind of official hat that lacks a support, Zhang Yang looked at it and found that there was really no market price as a reference.

Generally, the "official subsidy" sells more.

Those with no market price like this are either rare or worthless.

This kind of hat worn by eunuchs in the Qing palace is obviously not a rare thing.

"The ones without beads are worthless. If you want to sell them, find a way to find the original beads. If it's really a high-grade official hat, with some stories behind it, the value will be higher."

"Okay, I'll try." Baoyou said with some expectation.

……

After the live broadcast ended, Zhang Yang and Xiao Tang finished discussing the selection of materials for the new batch of criminal officers, and drove straight back to the Hailin Museum.

Along the way, in the organizing committee of the event, the librarian in charge of registering potential auction items kept sending messages to Zhang Yang.

Master Wang went out to visit friends, and it was actually the 50-year-old, steady and steady librarian He who was helping to watch.

He sent four pictures to Zhang Yang in a row, all of which were of the same artifact.

It was a gold cup inlaid with many pearls and precious stones.

Although the pixels are not high, you can still feel the opulence through the picture.

Even if it is an imitation, the imitation is still an imperial weapon.

When Zhang Yang walked to the entrance of the museum, the anxious librarian He called.

"Deputy curator, this collector wants to sell this gold cup to our museum."

"Okay, you stabilize him first, I'm already at the door."

Zhang Yang hurried to the reception room.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately saw the shining gold cup on the table.

"Good guy, which emperor's tomb has been robbed?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Librarian He got up to greet him, and introduced the seller who was sitting on the sofa and staring at Zhang Yang.

"This is Mr. Xu, our local folk collector."

"Mr. Xu, this is Director Zhang of our museum."

"Hello, curator." The middle-aged man surnamed Xu stood up and said with a grin.

When Zhang Yang shook hands with him, he noticed that the man's hands were covered with calluses, and there were sunburn marks on the back of his hands and arms.

"Mr. Xu, are you working on a construction site?" Zhang Yang asked directly about the other party's background.

The man was taken aback, blinked, and did not answer, but pointed to the gold cup on the table and said:

"Curator, please take a look at this thing first, what price can you offer?"

"If we can't afford the right price, we don't need to talk."

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, and asked Librarian He beside him, "Have the teachers outside looked at this gold cup?"

The teachers Zhang Yang mentioned were the researchers of the Yangcheng Museum during the audition.

If they have already seen it, and it has been broken, then they should pay attention to the next rhetoric.

Librarian He nodded.

"I've seen it. I asked Teacher Qiao to help me read it." The collector offered to introduce: "This is an imperial gold cup from the late Ming Dynasty."

"It is inlaid with seven pearls, five rubies and... nine sapphires."

"The inlaying process of gemstones...is exquisite and is a typical Ming Dynasty goldware..."

"By the way, I inherited it from my ancestors, and our folks over there can prove it."

When the collector said this, he secretly glanced at the palm of his hand several times, obviously looking at the "cheat sheet".

Pretty well prepared.

"No big problem, Mr. Qiao's vision is accurate."

Zhang Yang said so, but his eyes were on the "production date: 1646" on the gold cup.

This is the third year of Shunzhi in Qing Dynasty, or the second year of Longwu in Ming Dynasty.

There is nothing wrong with the craftsmanship, but the timing is wrong.

However, considering that in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, the royal family of the Ming Dynasty took the initiative or was forced to make trouble everywhere.

In these small courts, it is not too difficult to understand that craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty used the previous technology to cast gold cups.

The thing is right, the next thing Zhang Yang considers is the issue of source.

"Is Baoyou the only thing passed down from our ancestors?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"That's it." The middle-aged man surnamed Xu replied quickly.

"Don't worry, think again."

"Just such an orphan product, I can only give you 20 yuan." Zhang Yang stretched out two fingers of his left hand.

"But according to my understanding, this kind of thing is usually a gold jug with four gold wine glasses."

"Together, I can produce..."

Zhang Yang also stretched out the five fingers of his right hand: "250 million."

This price is somewhat nonsense.

But the collector watched Zhang Yang's gesture and swallowed involuntarily.

Seeing the other party's little move, Zhang Yang thought to himself: There is something to be said, this brother must be out of character.

Even if there is no set, there must be more than one.

He hurriedly continued to seduce: "250 million, 50 a month, and you have to save for [-] years without eating or drinking!"

This time, Baoyou stopped swallowing, instead gritted his teeth, and moved his cheeks.

He hesitated for a while, and asked aloud, "If there is no gold pot, but only four wine glasses, how much is it?"

"Wait a minute, let me evaluate."

In order to act like the real thing, Zhang Yang decided to pretend to think about it.

He turned on the phone, intending to flip through it casually, and then quoted a price of 200 million.

At this time, he suddenly saw Captain Liu sending him a few private messages.

"Master Zhang, can you use the Hailin Museum's relationship to help?"

"Recently, I saw someone selling gold cups and pots of gold, please let us know."

"It should be a pure gold vessel from the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. There are many precious gemstones inlaid on it. The person who holds the treasures is probably in his 40s and speaks with a strong local accent in Linhai."

At this time, a Tibetan friend surnamed Xu asked Zhang Yang:

"Curator, are you optimistic? I'm in a hurry to make a move."

"Worry, how anxious is it? Are you in a hurry to sell money and then run away?"

(End of this chapter)