I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 20 Enamel Colors During the Qianlong Years

Kyoto.

With the broadcast of the program and the heated discussion on the Internet, Ma Yun also received the news from below.

As early as when he knew that the old man was recording Yearning, he ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on the old man's movements.

So as soon as he got the news today, the people below immediately notified him.

Ma Yun clicked on Weibo, and saw that it was full of harsh comments on the old man. He tightly grasped the mobile phone in his hand, and carefully read the details of the matter.

This is his benefactor. If there is no old man, how could he have the current business status.

Isn't it pure nonsense to say that the old man takes money from Li Yanhong?

Could he have more money than Li Yanhong?

Such disrespectful remarks to the old man must be deleted immediately and completely.

Thinking of this, Ma Yun took out his mobile phone and called the boss of Weibo.

No matter how much traffic the topic can bring, it must be withdrawn, and it doesn't matter how much it costs him.

"Hey, Mr. Ma... Do one thing for me. Please help me remove the bad remarks about yearning for the old man on Weibo."

……

deep city.

Tencent headquarters.

After Ma Huateng answered Ma Yun's call, he was very surprised.

Ma Yun and him have always been friends and foes.

But today Ma Yun asked him for help?
Or delete those malicious comments for the old man who yearns for the show?
Who is this old man?
These questions immediately aroused his curiosity.

Ma Huateng also clicked on Weibo, and clicked on the photos of hot people.

He was stunned!
Isn't this the old man who helped him back then? !
Unexpectedly, the old man is still alive in this world.

You must know that when he helped him back then, the old man claimed that he was over 100 years old.

It has been more than twenty years, and this old man has not changed at all.

But that's not what I'm thinking about now.

Since he is also his benefactor, how can he indulge these malicious comments.

He immediately pressed the phone to notify his subordinates, and deleted all bad news about the old man on the Internet.

After doing all this, he called Ma Yun.

"Hey, old horse, I've already let someone take care of things on the Internet. But how do you know the old man? The old man is also my benefactor in business."

He tapped his hand on the table all the time and listened to the other party's answer.

It turned out that the old man was also the benefactor of Ma Yun's business.

Not only horse luck, but also Li Yanhong.

I'm afraid the two old people didn't expect that the person who helped them at hand has now become the three major Internet giants in China.

After Ma Yun finished speaking on the phone, Ma Huateng said:
"Since we have all been helped by the old man, now that the old man shows up, should we go to visit and thank the old man together, and testify for the old man."

After the other party responded and agreed, he hung up the phone and gave an order to his assistant. All the old man's news must be strictly controlled. Once there are bad words, either delete the post or ban the account.

As soon as Ma Huateng's order came out, everyone found that the hot discussion just now disappeared without a trace.

No matter how I searched, I couldn't find it, only the contributions made by the old man and the information that helped those people remained.

……

Mushroom House.

After eating, everyone came to Ye Qing's house to explore the secrets.

Ye Qing let them read in the study without paying attention, while he stood in front of the desk and wrote calligraphy.

"If you like something, just take it away. I don't have much, but these worthless gadgets are the most."

"Master, you are really Versailles."

"Which one of those things in the morning is not priceless and priceless."

Several people sighed when they heard the words.

Listen to the old man's dismissive and casual tone.

They couldn't help being a little jealous.

But the hands of several people still reached out to the "badgets" in the cabinet honestly.

To say that these are not small gadgets, it seems that they have been around for many years, and at least they started with a few million.

Teacher He picked up a vase.

When he saw the vase, he liked it very much, and he couldn't put it down when he held it in his hand.

The vines of colorful gourds are painted on the top, and there is a pair of ears at the mouth of the bottle.

This should be an amphora.

He picked up the bottom of the bottle and looked at it, his eyes widened immediately.

The inscription at the bottom turned out to be "Qianlong Year System".

This turned out to be a vase from the Qianlong period.

Could this vase be an enamel vase?
Thinking of this, he swallowed.

He Jiong couldn't believe that the object he liked was enamel.

Forget it, since you don't know what it is, then ask the old man.

"Master, this vase?"

"Take it away if you like it. The old man doesn't like to put flowers at home, so it's useless to keep them."

When Ye Qing heard Xiao He's voice, he raised his eyes and glanced at the calligraphy while talking.

He thought He Jiong wanted the bottle and asked him for advice.

"No, I want to ask the name of this vase."

"Name? Let me see."

The brush in Ye Qing's hand lifted up the last stroke, and put the brush on the pen rest.

He took the bottle and looked at it.

"This vase seems to be called enamel or something. Old people can't remember so many names."

"Is it really enamel?"

When He Jiong heard this, he tightened his grip on the bottle.

It would be terrible if it fell.

A well-made enamel color can be worth a lot of money.

Not to mention that this bottle is very likely to be an antique collected in a museum.

Obediently.

His eyes are so poisonous, just one of his eyes is so precious.

I have to put it down quickly.

Thinking of him carefully putting the bottle back to its original place, not daring to touch it again.

"Take that bottle away. Keeping it will take up a lot of land. The boy gave it to me in order to thank me for helping him solve the flood problem. At first, he thought it looked pretty and he planted flowers for a few days. Finally, the flowers withered. I didn't bother to take care of the corpses of those flowers, so I put them away when I couldn't see them. When I gave the vase to me, there was a pretty one, which seemed to be called pastels, but it was broken, and I didn't bother to repair it, so I threw it away. "

Ye Qing's words startled He Jiong.

This enamel color is already rare enough, but the old man once painted a pastel color.

Grandpa, can you stop being so showy?
These things are objects that many people dream of and can't get.

If those antique collectors hear that the pastels have been smashed, they will feel sorry for them.

Just as Jiong thought.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were full of distress in the comment area, especially those collectors and museums who were interested in the old man's antiques.

"Old man, can we not show off? There are not many enamel colors, and the pastel colors have even fallen."

"My heart hurts to death. That's a rare pastel."

"Rare things are more expensive. The old man's enamel color was auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars back then."

"Just one vase with hundreds of millions?"

"That's not right, don't give the vase to the old man, sell it to me."

"We, the staff of the Qing Museum, hope that the old man will give us this enamel amphora."

"Whether to hand it over to the museum depends on the old man's will."

"Old man, this is your private property and you don't have to hand it in, but do you have any intention to sell it? I'm the person in charge of Jubaozhai. The price is negotiable."

"Old man, I'm the person in charge of Haohai Auction House. We also intend to buy this enamel colored amphora."

"You guys from auction houses and museums don't swipe your screen. Let me take a good look at the bottle that He Jiong is holding again."

"Damn!!! It turned out that Ma Weidu appeared!!!"

(End of this chapter)