Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Li Ding'an took the silk cloth and scraped it twice with his nails.

It is uneven, with concave and convex patterns, and the lines are like those carved by a knife. This is Kesi, also known as Kesi.

The ancients said: Chengkong looks like an image of carved threads. It is also said that "one inch of tapestry is one inch of gold" and "the sage of weaving". The reason lies in its unique weaving method: opening the warp and breaking the weft.

It began in the Song Dynasty. Because it was difficult to weave, it was only used for imperial edicts and edicts. It was only used for weaving calligraphy and painting works in the early Ming Dynasty.

During the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, as the country's power grew stronger and its craftsmanship improved, it was used to make dragon robes, uniforms, and daily necessities for the palace. It was inherited from the Qing Dynasty and was only used by the royal family. Folks were not allowed to use it and could not afford it.

Including modern times, most people don't know what these are, and they think they are all silk products. Why is it dozens or hundreds of times more expensive than ordinary Bi silk?

It wasn't until CCTV's "National Treasure" had an episode specifically about tapestry that the public finally understood: This thing is all about the craftsmanship.

Therefore, even in ancient times, even if it was not mixed with gold, tapestry silk was not that expensive...

Several professors and police officers also gathered around. They heard that this thing cost 30 million, and they didn't know how to evaluate it.

One is a pity.

It's so big, and it's still a treasure chest. Although the quality isn't very good, even if it's not worth 30 million, it's still worth 18 million?

Just for an experiment, did you cut it off with a knife?

The second is not understanding.

What is an antique?

Antiques are antiques. The flesh rots but the bones remain. They are the essence of culture and the extension of history.

Its dirtiness, its oldness, its age and decay, and its integrity are all unique symbols of civilization endowed by history.

Therefore, this stabbing is not a question of how much money Li Ding'an loses, but represents his contempt for culture and disrespect for history.

In the eyes of these scholars, this is absolutely unforgivable.

Suddenly, the admiration and admiration I had before disappeared...

He Anbang stared, picked up the hole cut by Li Ding'an and looked inside: it was still the yellow background of the tapestry, the color was still so black, the pattern was still blurry, and it was still the golden dragon playing with beads.

Didn't see any difference, let alone any mystery?

He and Zhang Hanguang looked at each other, the latter was even more confused than him.

Look at Li Ding'an again: He didn't care, as if no one was there, just studying the piece in his hand.

After a few glances, Li Ding'an raised his hand: "Teacher Cui!"

Cui Li ran over quickly: "Teacher Li, what do you say?"

"The Moini protein molecular clock can do it!"

"meeting!"

"What about the energy quality of silk fibroin?"

"I know how... I just learned it last month!"

"Just learn it!"

Li Ding'an handed over the cloth: "First do the left and right rotation mirroring of Moini amino acids, then do the specific anti-silk fibroin antibody immunosensing, and finally do the metal ion determination..."

Qu Zhongshu came closer and asked, "What is he talking about?"

"Silk dating technology!"

"and then?"

"do not know!"

"Isn't it... just for the sake of annihilation, tens of millions of things were destroyed like this?"

Zhang Hanguang thought for a while and sighed: Li Ding'an doesn't have too much money?

It is estimated that if the wool falls on the sheep, Mr. Wen will have to foot the bill in the end...

Cao Cao was about to arrive. Just as he was thinking about it, there was a movement at the door, and five or six people entered the conference room.

Wen Quanquan, Wen Man, Fu Bin, and several police officers.

Zhang Hanguang squinted his eyes and took a look: The book in Qu Zhong is still here, how did the people get released?

Looking further back, good guy... Four-pointed star flower and white shirt, deputy director-level inspector?

Qu Zhongshu hurriedly greeted him: "Director Duan?"

"Don't be nervous... I'm just entrusted by your director to come and take a look!"

His attitude was very gentle, with a smile on his face: "Just do whatever you want, just follow the procedures!"

Did the director invite him here?

Qu Zhongshu was startled and looked at his watch again: There are still thirty minutes left before the two hours the director said...

I understand, because the previous police dispatches were somewhat out of compliance with the procedures, the director thought that he would not listen to the instructions and might force him, fearing that something would happen.

But the director and the division director were both in the provincial capital and couldn't catch them, so they had to call the department...

When the inspector general said this, he was also giving him a nod: Wen Youquan is not a cat or a dog, can you also talk about some procedures?

If there is evidence, arrest them; if there is no evidence, let them go...

He was startled, then turned to look again.

Zhang Hanguang glared at him: This is your territory, do you think I am useless?

After thinking about it, the person also arrived. Zhang Hanguang took two steps to meet him and held his four hands together:

"Director Zhang, welcome to the local government to guide our work!"

"Director Duan, you're welcome, I've caused you trouble!"

Director Duan paused.

This person said he was polite, but his meaning was not polite at all: I am also involved in this matter, don't just rely on Qu Zhongshu.

You can let me go if you want, but even if you just sit and wait, you have to give me enough time.

The question is, do you only have half an hour left?

Living up to his reputation, Director Zhang is still as domineering as ever...

Director Duan smiled again: "That's right!"

Legal principles are nothing more than human relationships, politics must be dealt with, and procedures must also be dealt with.

Qu Zhongshu must give a result as to whether he should be released or not, and their director also means the same thing. The reason why I invited him here and asked him to come out was because I didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Tens of millions a year, such a little kindness still needs to be said...

The two chatted, and Wen Youquan stood beside him, looking around.

There were so many white coats and machines, but I didn’t recognize any of them.

But he knew the things, they were all brought back from his store.

Including the items on the experimental table: French spoon, flower goblet, porcelain statue, jade chanter...

He can also guess what these people are doing: breaking up the generation!

Infer the year of manufacture and the time of excavation.

But what's the use?

It’s not like he hasn’t been investigated before, and it’s not the first time the Public Security Bureau has entered. Which time has there been no near miss?

After working for so many years, he is familiar with the relevant legal provisions, and he can even recite the police's case-handling procedures by heart.

There were indeed some problems with these items and they had not been completely cleaned up, but he was not worried at all.

The item has been auctioned, has an invoice, and has an expert's certificate of appraisal. No matter who buys it, it was obtained in good faith and will be confiscated at most.

It’s okay if you accept it, the worst case scenario is that you’ll have to file a claim with the auction house… Anyway, you’ll definitely not lose money!

Wen Youquan calmed down and glanced around, then looked at Zhang Hanguang.

In contrast, Director Zhang made him scratch his head a little.

He is very young, in his thirties, and everyone in the antiquities industry knows him: Nicknamed Zhang Sankou, he has a tough backstage, tough methods, and tough lives.

If you are targeted by such a person, something will happen sooner or later, but the two parties have not had any interactions, and he is not in the jurisdiction he manages, so there is no need to kill him as soon as he comes up.

Therefore, it is others who want to do something to themselves...

He raised his head again and looked at He Anbang not far away.

He and Ma Xianming stood nearby, whispering something. Next to them was a machine, and the young man who bullied Xiaoman was doing experiments.

All three of them were wearing research uniforms from the National Museum of China.

The few people standing in front of the machine doing research were also wearing the clothes of the National Expo.

There are also those machines, all with the "National Museum" logo printed on them.

Wen Youquan shook his head as if laughing: Director He, you are so awesome. In order to mess with me, you almost moved a laboratory from the National Museum...

During the few hours he was imprisoned, he kept thinking: How could a young man with no hair grow get 100 million?

He has never met the director of the capital city, so why go so far and make things difficult for him?

Therefore, everything was arranged by He Anbang...

He sighed and raised his waist again: "Leader, I'm going to say hello to Director He!"

"it is good!"

……

"Secretary-General He!"

"Old Wen?"

He Anbang looked at him strangely, and then at the white shirt on the back: "It came out very quickly?"    "Thanks to you!"

Wen Youquan smiled and said, "You are so serious, what are you studying?"

"I was thinking, how dare you sell such a piece of junk for nearly 30 million?"

what?

Wen Youquan looked at the things on the table: door curtain?

He had an impression of this thing: Lao Er collected it last year.

First he traveled abroad and went to auction twice, and the price increased from 5 million to 20 million. Finally, he went out and bought it himself.

But the hype was a little too much, the price was too high, and no one took it seriously...

"It's a random price. I didn't expect it. Why would you just buy it without repaying the museum price? Of course, if you regret it, I can refund it!"

He Anbang smiled and raised his finger: "Can we retreat like this?"

"Why is there a hole?"

"cut!"

"why?"

"Experiment!"

"What experiment?"

"What do you think?"

Wen Youquan was stunned for a long time, and then sighed: "He Anbang, why bother?"

"what?"

"You want to kill me just for the sake of being a vice president?"

He Anbang was startled for a moment and let out a chuckle.

The two have a long-standing grudge: Wen Youquan intercepted He Anbang's Hu, sent someone to report him to the ministry, and even secretly interfered with him, causing his vice president to fly away.

Otherwise, he is now more than just the secretary-general.

Looking at it the other way round: He brought the machine and he also called the researchers.

He was also present when they bought these things, and he and Lao Ma were sneaking around outside.

Now in order to crucify him, he turned something worth tens of millions into defective products?

It seems normal for Wen Youquan to think this way?

I have thought about how to kill this bastard many times before, but I have no chance.

What about this time?

It was indeed a God-given opportunity, so when Li Ding'an said he wanted to borrow the machine, he didn't even frown...

He Anbang sneered and waved to Li Ding'an, "Ding'an, come here!"

Li Ding'an was staring at the test without raising his head: "Say it!"

"you first!"

Are you really good at picking your time?

"Teacher Cui, pay attention to the reagent concentration..."

He put down the test tube, explained something again, and walked over.

"How's the progress?"

"The machine has stopped and is calculating data. It will take about ten minutes at most!"

"What's the conclusion?"

"As expected!"

It means that Wen Youquan can be crucified...

He Anbang grinned, his back molars sticking out.

Good guy, can you succeed like this?

Suddenly, Li Ding'an remembered the previous conversation in the villa.

"Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Wen?"

"What a fart!"

"Then you are hiding?"

This is more than just a bad relationship. It is estimated that the hatred is quite big.

No wonder asking you to borrow an optical microscope in the past was like killing you, but this time you were so happy. Not only did you borrow the machine, but also hired several researchers?

Wen Quanquan was confused: "What do you mean?"

"The results haven't come out yet, we'll talk about it later!"

He Anbang looked around and saw the white porcelain Guanyin next to the devitrification instrument.

Just because of this thing, so many things happened today...

He smiled strangely: "What is this?"

Wen Youquan squinted and said, "He Guan can't even recognize the white porcelain Guanyin statue!"

"I didn't ask you!"

He waved his hand and looked at Li Ding'an, "A good person will do it to the end and send Buddha to the West. Even if he dies, let Mr. Wen die clearly!"

"Are you really free?" Li Ding'an was a little helpless, "You are also a leader after all, can you be more magnanimous?"

He Anbang felt unhappy and wanted to make Wen Youquan unhappy too.

But he will have to go in later, so why should you?

Too small-minded...

"A crow is standing on a pile of coal. How dare you lecture others: Who was the one who sued me in the first place?"

Zhang Hanguang sneered, "I don't know what I am like: Can a good person hang out with you?"

Li Ding'an's cheeks bulged, and He Dangbang's eyes widened:

Damn it...who is this bastard scolding?

Li Ding'an, himself, and himself?

Thinking about it on the other hand: There is really no good person!

He glared at Zhang Hanguang and urged: "Tell me?"

"can!"

Li Ding'an nodded, "But will you pay for the damage?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare!"

"That's good, Dolma Garmu!"

what?

Wen Youquan and Fu Bin looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

This one was also sent by Lao Er. It is very large in shape and very rare, but the image is too explicit and the money is unrecorded. Although the shape of the vessel is large, it has never been popular.

"What do you mean mother?"

"Dolma Garmu, this is the Tibetan transliteration, also known as White Tara, the Mother of the Buddha who increases longevity,"

"Yes, it's White Tara, what next?"

"It is one of the twelve branches of Vairocana in Tantric Buddhism and controls the cycle of life and death. Apart from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism temples, it will only be displayed in the tombs of concubines in the Qing Dynasty!"

This time I understood.

Wen Youquan narrowed his eyes: "There are many Tibetan Buddhist temples and underground palaces!"

How can you be sure that I was dug out of a tomb?

"Yes, but there are really not many porcelain Taras with such a large shape!"

Li Ding'an pointed two fingers and said, "There are only two of them in the world, and one is in the National Museum of China!"

What about one more thing?

I mean, this thing in front of me?

Wen Youquan's pupils tightened: What kind of cultural relics can be collected by the National Museum?

History, culture, art, science, and regional characteristics...this is the academic level.

If we turn to the economic level, there is one word: expensive!

Tens of millions is just a starting point, hundreds of millions is just normal... Even many things in the Forbidden City cannot meet the collection standards of the National Museum.

Wen Youquan took a deep breath, his eyes were like lightning, from top to bottom, from bottom to top... his mind was like a revolving door, recalling relevant information.

“There are many Guanyin statues in the National Museum, but there are absolutely no vessels of this type!”

"I'm not going to lie to you, it really does exist, but you haven't seen it!"

Li Ding'an's expression was extremely serious, "Because the ministry has regulations: orphan products will not be displayed, nor will they be included in exhibitions!"

Orphan?

Wen Youquan was stunned for a moment, then leaned back violently: "Impossible!" (End of Chapter)