Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 165 The Gate of Huayu, or Guozhen Mansion?

Zhang Yang has already made it clear to Baoyou: It is better to ask directly through the microphone than to spend money to leave a voice message.

But there are still many people who choose to spend the 30 yuan.

"It seems that the collections of the brothers are really hard to sell!" Zhang Yang mocked.

He has already seen through it. This group of people is afraid of showing fake products and being turned into electronic mustard afterwards.

"Don't be unconvinced, come, send a representative!"

At Zhang Yang's request, the barrage representative came.

As soon as Baoyou came up, he told Zhang Yang:

"Teacher, let me make a statement first. I'm not here to show off my wealth. I'm just trying to impress the friends in the live broadcast room and prove that we have real punishment."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is the goods?"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand in front of the camera, just in time, Baoyou also showed his things.

After only one glance, Zhang Yang quickly took his hand back.

On a small glass tabletop, there are at least a dozen suspected ivory products, including seven or eight Buddhist amulets.

The most outrageous thing is that everything was wrapped in plastic bags, as if they had just been taken out of the factory.

"I'm all African ivory, it's legal."

"I don't need to explain. I won't listen if I explain." Zhang Yang waved his hand: "I've seen too much ivory, and I'm already immune. I just want to know, is this your limit?"

"No, but I'm afraid that if you take out the things that have been changed, Teacher, your live broadcast room will be gone."

"Cut~" Zhang Yang replied contemptuously.

Just one response is enough.

"Then you asked for it, don't blame me."

As Baoyou said, he took out a long scarf from his hand.

"Is this made of the down of some animal?"

Zhang Yang guessed that it was an animal product, but he had never seen such a dark gray scarf among the items sent by the customs.

[This black scarf, is it wool or cow hair? 】

[Anyway, it must be some kind of animal product]

【Sable hair】

[Is it hanging hair?]

"Teacher, you can see for yourself, I won't say much."

Baoyou moved the camera closer, and Zhang Yang's brows gradually wrinkled.

"Name: Shahtoosh Shawl"

"Material: Tibetan antelope wool"

"Production time: 1998"

"Detailed information: This is a scarf made from the underwool of Tibetan antelopes. Only the underwool of three adult Tibetan antelopes can be made into a Shahtoosh shawl."

"This is Shahtoosh. Are you in the country?"

Zhang Yang asked while clicking on the other party's personal information.

Ready for action.

"Master Zhang, don't look, I'm in Saudi Arabia." Baoyou understood very well, and replied with a smile: "As long as I don't return to China, there is nothing to do with me."

"Doesn't the village not return the gold bars?"

"No, we have liquid gold here."

If there's ever a place where oil is gurgling and the United States doesn't send troops to take it, it's Saudi Arabia.

So Zhang Yang believed what Baoyou said, and his IP was indeed in Saudi Arabia.

The problem is, don't say that you are the representative of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"You can't play in a place outside the law, you have to play this thing."

"There is no buying or selling of Tibetan antelope products, and there is no killing. Where are you... where are you?"

"Baoyou, is your internet so bad?"

Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, the scene over there suddenly disappeared.

[Super tube warm reminder: Do not spread bad information]

"I don't care if you're mistaken, except for this one just now, the people in the live broadcast are all good people."

"If you don't believe me, look, I'll give you another one."

Zhang Yang's muscle memory generally ordered to accept Lianmai.

He was still watching the barrage, and there was a "ding ding ding" sound in his ears, followed by the sound of the train whistle.

"Dirty~"

This prelude, driving a train? !
Zhang Yang's gaze returned to the live broadcast screen.

In Lianmai's "Baoyou" screen, a female "train conductor" wearing a tight black suspender + hot pants is preparing to leave.

Is this still Baoyou?

There is indeed a pair of big babies, but now it is super patrol time.

To watch or not to watch, that is the question.

Zhang Yang couldn't decide for the audience in the live broadcast room, he decided not to speak and pretended that the network was stuck.

[Is this a whole job? 】

[Very good, combining work and rest]

[I know her, she is the anchor of the dance area]

[This is a show I ordered for Master Zhang, please praise me]

3 minutes, fleeting.

After the show was over, the hostess was very professional, she didn't talk to her, and directly disconnected the mic, which was a bit of a "flash action".

"Tsk tsk~"

Zhang Yang smacked his lips and shook his head.

"It's not interesting, brothers, or antiques have more connotations."

Zhang Yang glanced at the backstage and confirmed that the next applicant for Lianmai was a man, so he clicked accept with confidence.

……

Lianmai's Baoyou said that he is 66 years old and comes from HD.

"You may be the oldest friend ever in our live broadcast room."

Zhang Yang chatted with Baoyou. At his age, if he hadn't just entered the industry in recent years, he still had a chance to collect genuine products.

It is not surprising at all to take out a few things worth hundreds of thousands.

The actual situation is a bit different from what Zhang Yang thought.

What Baoyou took out was a piece of yellow glazed porcelain.

He first showed Zhang Yang the money at the bottom, "Daming Hongzhi Annual System".

"Mr. Zhang, I've been watching your live broadcast for a long time. Your authenticity rate of authenticity is the highest among all appraiser anchors."

"Those experts don't dare to take things seriously. You are different from them."

When Baoyou came up, he blew a wave of embarrassment first.

Of course, you can't accept such words that start a fight. Zhang Yang explained with a smile:
"That may be because there are more unearthed things among the things I saw."

"Anyway, I think you're telling the truth, teacher, please help me look at this thing, is there anything wrong with it?"

Zhang Yang nodded, looked at the year, "production date: 2003", he knew it well.

However, he didn't rush to speak. Instead, he thought about what was wrong with this piece of porcelain.

Please explain it to your friend later and convince him.

"Teacher, when you are appraising, I will tell the audience in the live broadcast room something."

"Everyone must not go to the show "Huayu Gate", it is just a scam to get people's money."

"I have personally experienced that the registration fee is [-] yuan and the appraisal fee is [-] yuan, and no invoice has been issued yet."

The fees and invoices that Baoyou said are meaningless.

But Zhang Yang is very familiar with the words "Gate of Huayu". This is a well-known TV treasure appraisal program.

Some of the experts who have been on the show for many years have become Zhang Yang's acquaintances.

Okay, sir, this is trying to drain me!
"My friend, in my live broadcast room, let's not talk about other programs!"

"No problem, teacher, I have an appraisal certificate from Guozhen Mansion for this item, would you like to take a look at it?"

What the hell is Guozhen Mansion?

Zhang Yang hadn't heard of it before, so he nodded to see it.

What Baoyou took out was a "Report on the Preliminary Appreciation of Cultural Relics and Artworks of Guozhen Mansion".

The name of the client is Wu Liang, which should be the name of this uncle.

The name of the artifact identified is [Made in the Hongzhi Year of the Ming Dynasty, a yellow-glazed bowl with dark engraved dragon patterns].

The identification results are divided into three columns: visual reference, scientific reference and conclusion.

The words written in the Mujian are the serious appraisal terms that Master Wang wants Zhang Yang to learn, such as vessel type, color, style and so on.

What is more interesting is the column of scientific reference, which reads:

[Identified according to the ancient ceramic aging trace identification method and technology approved by the Ministry of Public Security, and detected corrosion pits, discolored bubbles, reticulation and other aging traces under a 230 times digital microscope]

The final conclusion is of course: the identification is true.

At the end of the page is the official seal of Yanjing, an appraisal company called Guozhenfu.

After Zhang Yang read it, he had only one thought:
It's just a 10,000+ piece of Chenghua yellow glaze. As for such a big fight?Technology certified by the Ministry of Public Security?
"Baoyou, did you show them this certificate when you went to "The Gate of Huayu?"

"I've seen it." Baoyou nodded, "There's also my big blue and white jar with a certificate."

"Wait? What are you talking about, Yuan Qinghua?" A smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face: "The theme is Guiguzi going down the mountain, right?"

What Zhang Yang said about "Guiguzi going down the mountain and the big pot of blue and white flowers" is simply the root of all evil.

Since this piece of porcelain was auctioned for a sky-high price of 2.3 million yuan, endless imitations of Yuan blue and white porcelain have appeared in the world, and without exception, they are all jars.

"It's not that kind of fake." Baoyou replied quite seriously: "The painting on my Yuan blue and white is a different story."

"I came out in a hurry this time. I left it in my hometown and didn't bring it out."

"Next time, teacher, you will organize a cultural relic audition and auction event, and I will bring it over to show you."

Zhang Yang didn't respond to the uncle's words.

I can't respond, otherwise, at the audition site, after Uncle Huanghuali, there will be another Uncle Yuan Qinghua.

"Baoyou, there is still something wrong with this Chenghua yellow glaze."

Of course, Zhang Yang can't go against his conscience and tell the false truth, he explained:
"The main reason is that the inscription is not very symmetrical, it is a bit skewed to the right, and the characters are crooked, unlike the works of Hongzhi official kilns."

"I understand." Baoyou's tone was very disappointed.

But he was very disappointed with Zhang Yang's behavior.

"It seems that in the eyes of Master Zhang, the energy of "Gate of Huayu" is still higher than that of Guozhen Mansion, so even you dare not tell the truth."

"But it doesn't matter, I'm already in Yanjing, and I'll file a complaint with the State Administration of Cultural Heritage tomorrow!"

　Thanks for the reward of 500 coins for the curry, I directly bought five packs of Xiaodangjia, Arigado!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)