Chapter 107: Layer by layer

"Boss, super tube asked us, what is your live broadcast content now?" The voice of Xiao Tang speaking came from the flamboyant headphones.

Live content?

Foreign archaeological teams unpacked the box on site? This is not much more exciting than opening a blind box.

Chaoguan must be watching the live broadcast, isn't he looking forward to it, something will pop out of the box later?

"Let the supertube wait, and when they open the coffin, I'll know what it is." Zhang Yang said perfunctorily.

The crowbar group on the other end of the video has already started to work.

But Chaoguan was a little anxious, and directly prompted in the barrage: [The anchor's current live broadcast content is at risk of violating the rules, please adjust it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be forced to go off the air].

[I advise you not to meddle in your affairs]

[Don't remind, if you have the ability, you can seal it directly]

[Dare to go against him? Master Zhang's younger brother is called Yiming]

[Super care that you are sealed, if you don't seal it, I will recognize it as your father]

"Chaoguan, this is actually a popular science course in foreign museums, if it was a serious archaeological team, it would have been fenced a long time ago, do you say it's ......?"

Zhang Yang was talking nonsense with Chaoguan, and suddenly there was a "snap" sound in the video.

The professional coffin opening team used too much force, and directly lifted the coffin board away and slapped it heavily on the ground.

And this wooden coffin has finally revealed its true face - there is another layer inside.

Double coffin?

Generally, this burial method is to preserve the body, Zhang Yang glanced at the barrage and found that the audience had similar thoughts to him.

I feel that I may have to see a very well-preserved ancient corpse.

There are also said to be big zongzi.

On the other side of the video, Cheng Zongwen also muttered in a low voice: "Han Dynasty double-layer tomb?" ”

The staff at the scene acted quickly, simply measured the size of the inner coffin, and the second layer was also directly pried open.

Zhang Yang's attention is all focused on the middle of the screen.

This time there is no third layer, and what appears in the camera is a tightly wrapped corpse in cloth.

The inner walls of the surrounding coffins are painted with vermilion lacquer, which means "eternal life".

If it is in a tomb robbery, this kind of red must be described by the word "demonic".

[Can this treasure friend get closer!] 】

[Can you stay away, be careful that he suddenly sits up]

[I've been surfing the Internet for 20 years, and it's the first time I've seen a big zongzi]

"It can't get any closer." Cheng Zongwen responded to the barrage, and his mobile phone took a picture of the archaeologists who were making preparations.

"Look at these archaeological teams, it's not enough to wear gloves, you also have to wear gas masks."

"Treasure friends, pay attention to safety. But you can zoom in a bit and see how they do it. Zhang Yang suggested.

The coffins opened by the domestic archaeological team, especially the coffins that are very well preserved, are basically in the museum.

Zhang Yang felt that it might have to be returned to modern times, and at the beginning of the 19th century, it could only be seen in China.

He unconsciously developed a strong curiosity to see what the process was.

The archaeologists in white coats did not dispose of the body immediately, but first searched the burial goods in the coffin along the perimeter of the corpse.

They first clamped together a stacked yellow-gray cloth at one end of the coffin with tweezers and put it into a sealed bag.

"Is this cloth or paper?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It should be silk." Cheng Zongwen replied quickly, and added his own analysis: "When the coffin was opened just now, water vapor came out, and if it was paper, it shouldn't have been kept for so long." ”

And his next sentence directly shocked everyone in the live broadcast room: "I'll take it later, if it's suitable, I'll buy it." ”

[Bought it? Isn't this archaeology? 】

[Archaeological team, tomb robbers, I can't tell the difference]

[This treasure friend can't be the South Vietnamese underworld, right?]

"Baoyou, you are an extralegal fanatic!" Zhang Yang sighed.

This Cheng Lao Er is a bit rampant, just like the treasure friend who was in Africa not long ago.

The archaeological team members were still working, and one burial item after another was taken out.

Although the picture is enlarged, it is unknown what it is because it is three or five meters away, and the quality of the video may not be high.

Cheng Lao Er reluctantly explained:

"This looks like a hosta?"

"This is a jade pendant, and the ropes are still good."

"This must be a fan...... Is the owner of this tomb a woman? ”

When several archaeological team members finished picking up the burial goods, they all suddenly retreated to the side, leaving only one archaeological team member in a white coat to stay alone by the coffin.

[This man is not going to take the body out, is he? 】

[Here it is, here comes the main event]

[It's time to lift the shroud]

[This person is either a master or has a bad reputation]

"His gas mask looks to be of the highest grade, probably because he is afraid that the corpse will carry some poisonous gas." Cheng Zongwen explained.

Zhang Yang then remembered that the waiting picture might be restrictive.

He hurriedly reminded Cheng Zongwen: "The camera can be zoomed out a little, I'm afraid that some female viewers in the live broadcast room will feel uncomfortable watching it." ”

As he spoke, the most professional archaeological team member on the scene also began to move.

The first layer of yellow-white shroud was quickly lifted, revealing the second layer of fabric inside, which was purple.

When the second layer of purple is lifted, the third layer of gray is revealed.

The fourth layer is black, followed by the fifth......

Finally, by the time the sixth shroud was reached, the shape of the skeleton could already be seen before it was removed.

It was at this time that the familiar "You have been banned" prompt popped up on the live broadcast interface.

In the monitor, his live broadcast room is also dark.

"This super tube is really a stinky old sixth, as soon as I see the final result, I will immediately turn off the broadcast." Zhang Yang scolded with a smile.

The ban was actually not long, only half an hour, just a simple reminder to pay attention to the live broadcast content, after all, the skull was about to be exposed.

……

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang went online, and Cheng Zongwen was still waiting for him.

However, the location of the microphone was changed from the outdoor to the hotel room.

As soon as Cheng Zongwen came up, he told everyone:

"Teacher, they have already transported the corpse back, and the ancient corpse is quite well preserved."

"I've already bought it back."

As he spoke, he shook the things in his hand.

The silk cloth in the sealed bag was a dull yellow, and if Zhang Yang remembered correctly, it had been turned out from next to the corpse's head.

Instructions are important.

[Buy it directly? The power of money! 】

[Are foreign archaeological teams so sloppy?]

Zhang Yang also asked the same question as the barrage.

Cheng Zongwen smiled and said, "Their salary is not in the same order of magnitude as the price I offered. ”

"The country is not a national treasure, for them, how can it be attractive to change to a better car."

"Teacher, come and help me see the authenticity of this thing, I feel like this is the holy decree of the Ming Dynasty."

Divine decree?

Zhang Yang hurriedly moved the chair forward.

"Come on, you don't have to open it, just put the camera close to the bag, I'll take a look."

As the camera progresses, the patterns on the silk cloth gradually become obvious, embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes, and some dragon lines can be seen on the folded edges.

"Why don't I open it for you?" Cheng Zongwen proposed.

"Okay, but it's better to find a clean place and don't destroy it."

"If I look at it, this should be something from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhang Yang revealed his appraisal results.

It's not something unearthed in China, so I don't have so many scruples when I talk about it.

"That's what it's written in it."

Cheng Zongwen said, slowly unfolding this holy decree and spreading it on the table.

It is similar to most of the holy decrees of the Ming Dynasty, starting with "Fengtian carries the emperor, making it said", and ending with "April 6, the thirteenth year of Yongle." ”

The content of the decree was to give the political envoy of Jiaozhi and the family of the envoy Huang Fu to crown his wife as a lady.

The identity of the owner of the tomb is about to come out, it is the deceased wife of Huang Fu, the political envoy who guarded Jiaozhi for 18 years during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.

[This thing, a proper cultural relic]

[Cultural relics bought abroad can be traded in China]

[I checked it, and the auction price of the Holy Decree was basically in 10 million]

[This brother went to South Vietnam and made a fortune]

"Teacher, is this thing really worth tens of millions?" Cheng Zongwen looked at the price given by the barrage quotation group.

"Which barrage said that? Then sell it to him quickly, don't hesitate. Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"To be serious, the reference price I can find is a holy decree in the eighth year of Wanli, which was auctioned for 570,000 at that time."

"Your piece is in such good condition, and it has a little historical significance, the price must be only high, not low, a conservative estimate of 700,000."

"That's good." Cheng Zongwen on the other end of the video breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the first time I have bought an antique, and I don't understand the price, so I bought it completely based on experience." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, he knew that the other side was telling the truth.

This person used to steal directly, and he usually didn't spend money to buy it.

"It's good that the guy who sold me doesn't know Chinese characters." Cheng Zongwen couldn't help but show off his experience: "I told him that the words on this holy decree were written in the late Qing Dynasty, more than 100 years from now. If he knew that it was the Ming Dynasty, it was estimated that 70,000 yuan would not be able to buy it! ”

70,000 yuan becomes 700,000, which is a leak.

This thing was originally from Huaxia, but the owner of the tomb died in a foreign country and stayed in South Vietnam.

If Cheng Zongwen can really get this thing back legally, it can be regarded as a return of cultural relics.

……

"Brothers, is there anything else you want to connect to?"

"It's four o'clock, the anchor is about to go off the air, hurry up if you want to identify it!"

"It's not me paddling, it's people who don't let me broadcast."

Zhang Yang yawned in the camera, Chen Yanguang came to him in the morning, causing him to get up ten minutes early, and now he is really sleepy in advance.

"Welcome to this clean and hygienic friend, the treasure friend can't be Indian, right?"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect to be in line, I was so lucky today."

The Baoyou who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a loud voice and round words.

"Welcome, welcome." Zhang Yang arched his hand at the camera and glanced at the barrage.

[This teacup is a little interesting]

Teacup?

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the video screen of Baoyou.

The camera focuses on the top of the desk, and at the edge of the frame, there is a white enamelled teacup.

On the body of the cup is written "Wuheng Public Security Bureau", and there is a blue police badge pattern above the word.

As soon as the inverted bucket left, the police came?

"Ahem, Baoyou, are you working in a law enforcement agency?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Huh? Master Zhang, can you also identify this? ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the blue-and-white enamel teacup on your desktop should have been produced in 2019."

"Enamel?" Baoyou sighed lightly, and quickly found out what Zhang Yang was talking about.

He picked up the teacup and shook it slightly:

"That's what I usually use for tea."

His identity speaks for itself.

[Is there really a strip in the live broadcast room? ] 】

[I don't seem to have you, I can see the light]

[I'm sorry, I'm a police officer]

[Suddenly I feel out of place with everyone]

"Baoyou, do you often watch my live broadcast?" Zhang Yang was also a little curious.

It's okay for the Internet police to watch their live broadcasts, but this one is more like a police officer in the police station.

"Behold, ever since I heard that a colleague caught a grave robber with you, we have been here every day." The policeman who came to appraise the treasure said half-jokingly.

"Hahaha, huh? Not to mention the audience in our live broadcast room, the composition is more complicated. Zhang Yang said with a haha.

"Teacher, you're an old nine-door, aren't you a little stressed, why don't I turn this teacup around?"

"It's okay to turn around, I'm afraid that some brothers in the live broadcast room will pee their pants."

"Okay!" Baoyou laughed and turned the teacup to reveal the other side.

Eight big blue characters are written on the white cup: Establish the police for the public, and enforce the law for the people.

[The pressure is even greater]

[It's better not to turn]

[If this police officer buys a fake, I will laugh at him fiercely]

[Then you will be checked by the water meter]

"Alright, brother, don't fix your cup." Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Hurry up and show us what treasure you bought, right?" ”

"The brothers here are anxious to see how much money you have lost."

"Okay, teacher, I'd like to ask you to help me take a look at some of my friend's porcelain collection."

"This friend you're talking about?"

"Definitely not myself." Bao You replied as he took out a blue-glazed general jar.

The jar is painted with a white entwined lotus pattern, and where the pattern is relatively dense, you can see a slight amount of soil, which causes the lotus flower to turn a little yellow.

"Baoyou, why do you have Tuqin in this jar? Is that friend of yours wearing a silver bracelet? Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"No, it was a gift that a friend wanted to give me. I also think it's Tuqin, so I want to ask the teacher to help me take a look, but if it's true, I won't accept it. ”

I really won't accept it, this statement is very particular.

Zhang Yang nodded, observed carefully, and after half a minute, he already knew it in his heart.

"Baoyou, look at the bottom, is there any money?"

"Yes, there are two words written under this. I'm wondering if this will be Pu Songling's own question. ”

"After checking it, he is from the early Qing Dynasty, and the shape of this thing also matches."

"If you say that, I think it's possible." Zhang Yang smiled and nodded: "This may be Nie Xiaoqian's house." ”

"She hides in this general's jar during the day and comes out at night...... You know. ”

"That's it!" Baoyou also understood the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, and he said with a smile: "Then I have to keep this thing." ”

"Teacher, you can help me look at this again."

Baoyou took out a pastel porcelain plate with a pink lotus flower painted on it.

Like the first thing, there is a slight amount of soil, but it is not floating on the surface, it is really wet.

This is an ancient piece of porcelain with a wide open door.

"Baoyou, is there a payment for this? If this is still Songling's, I can't make up a story. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the production date of "1701" on the item and said.

Thank you for the 1,000 coin reward from Smile Tour the World!

(End of chapter)