In the antique trading market, everyone was shocked by Nangong Aya's grandfather's words, and they all squeezed towards Lin Yan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for Sima Ling, who had been flamboyant before, he had already been crowded into a remote corner by the crowd, and the scene was very bleak.

Now, no one wants to pay attention to this young master of the Sima family, the owner of the Bao Xi jade pendant, people only want to pay attention to Lin Yan and his bronze Xiaoding.

"Mr. Lin, how did you own this bronze tripod?" One of the antique enthusiasts asked.

"Mr. Lin, how long have you owned this bronze tripod?" Another antique enthusiast asked.

"Mr. Lin, can I take a look at this bronze tripod?" A third person asked.

"Mr. Lin, what are you going to do with this bronze tripod?" The fourth man asked.

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For a while, the scene was chaotic, and everyone's topic revolved around Lin Yan and Bronze Xiaoding, wanting to find out the details of Bronze Xiaoding.

Lin Yan looked at these people and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Originally, he just wanted to sell this bronze tripod here for a good price, but now, the situation seems to be beyond his expectations.

What he was holding in his hand was actually an artifact.

"Old gentleman?" Lin Yan set his eyes on Nangong Aya's grandfather, wanting to know what was going on. The bronze tripod in his hand, how did it turn from an antique to a cultural relic?

If this becomes a cultural relic, can he still sell the bronze tripod and make a lot of money?

"Hehe, little brother, we meet again." Nangong Aya's grandfather Fang Yixing came to Lin Yan's side and said with a smile, and then took the bronze Xiaoding in Lin Yan's hand and looked at it carefully.

There are two criteria for the evaluation of cultural relics, first, they must be created by human beings or related to human activities, and second, they exist in the past period of human history and cannot be recreated.

Looking at these quaint carvings on the bronze tripod, the lifelike character images on the back of the tripod, and the ancient and esoteric Shang Dynasty characters, these are all the time announcing that this is the bronze of the Shang Dynasty, that is, ancient cultural relics.

"It's really an artifact." Fang Yixing looked at Lin Yan and nodded, his eyes flashed with disbelief, who is this young man sacred? Why did he have such a small bronze in his hand?

Fang Yixing is the deputy director of the museum in Gusu City, with rich knowledge and amazing experience, and he has never made a mistake in what he identified.

Today, he came to the antique trading market to participate in the antique exchange meeting, just to see if there are any cultural relics here, but what he didn't expect is that he really found a cultural relic, and it is a rare cultural relic.

Turning his gaze to Lin Yan again, Fang Yixing immediately chuckled and said, "Little brother, what are you going to do with this cultural relic?" ”

"Of course it was sold." Lin Yan said without hesitation, he brought this bronze to the antique trading market, and he originally planned to sell it, don't you sell it, do you still expect me to give this bronze tripod to your museum?

"Sell?" Fang Yixing was suddenly surprised when he heard Lin Yan's words, this is a cultural relic, you actually want to sell it, how good would it be if you gave it to our museum?

"Yes, I'm going to sell him, I need money." Lin Yan said without hesitation.

ps: I sat in the car for a day today, my mind was dizzy, there was no state code word, send these first, and continue to code words tomorrow.

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