I am a treasure connoisseur, how can I become a consultant of the handicraft group?

However, this consulting fee is still a lot, and before Zhang Yang started to look at it, Chen Yanguang gave him a gift of five Ws.

"The leek emperor is polite, we two brothers, talk about money and vulgarity."

"Didn't your dad beat you, freeze your card, or lock you in your room last time?"

[Swiping gifts can't stop the anchor's mouth]

【Can you pre-empt the legs】

[To be honest, this treasure is a bit rubbing, but I like it]

[It is recommended to increase efforts]

The pig buddies in the barrage are very happy, and the scenery is really okay.

However, Zhang Yang is not leg control, so he left a little time for his friends to appreciate it, and immediately began to say the appraisal:

"First of all, there is nothing wrong with the hair color of the blue and white, but there is a problem with your painting, this dragon is too vivid."

"The cloud dragon pattern in the Qianlong period, the dragon head, especially the eyeballs, are very stupid, like Hanhan."

"Secondly, the bottom is too clean, Qianlong has been around for more than two hundred years until now, even if it is inherited in an orderly manner in the Forbidden City, the bottom tire will get dirty."

"In the end, it's your model, Zhiyuantang's model, the level you imitate now, it's a little out of reach. I suggest that you change it to the ordinary model of the [Qianlong Year System of the Great Qing Dynasty]. ”

[The anchor is so professional in cheating]

[What are you talking about?] Someone is really looking at porcelain.]

[What are you doing so quickly]

"Okay, thank you, counselor."

As the saleswoman spoke, she was about to put away the blue and white plate and prepare to replace it with the next one.

Zhang Yang called out to her.

"Wait, let's take a look at the audience in our live broadcast room."

"I didn't want you to see your legs! I'm letting you see how far the porcelain of the three generations of the Qing Dynasty has achieved high imitations. ”

"Lest you be cut leeks."

The blue and white porcelain plate brought by Chen Yanguang's team can be regarded as the best imitation of the modern imitation of Qianlong blue and white after being broadcast for so long.

Before, the eldest brother said that he went to Jingdi Town to recruit a lot of masters, but now it seems that it is not a joke.

People really went down the road of imitation tycoons.

"Okay, you're done, right?"

"Sister, let's not look at the next one for the time being, other things, let's talk about it privately."

Zhang Yang felt that if he watched it again, with the tolerance of the comic to rubbing the edge, it was only a matter of time before the live broadcast room was blocked.

"Okay, thank you, counselor."

The staff of the Big Brother team were very polite, and after saying hello, they were waiting for Zhang Yang to take the initiative to disconnect the microphone.

……

[That's it?] 】

[The anchor is hard when he puts on his pants]

[Master Zhang has nothing to do to lift the levator anus, you are too bad]

[Woo woo, I want to see the legs]

"It's still in the legs, it's still in the legs, can you give the new friends a little respect."

"Come, Baoyou, what do you want to identify?"

"Teacher, I have an official hat that has been handed down from my ancestors."

Baoyou took out a red-capped hat, which was the same as that worn by all the ministers and eunuchs in Qing court dramas.

Zhang Yang is the first thing to see this kind of thing, the brim of the hat is turned up, and it is the "warm hat" in the official hat.

"Baoyou, are you ancestral?"

"yes."

Bao You replied quickly, and at the same time zoomed in the camera to focus on the bead on the top of the hat, about the size of a cherry tomato.

"Teacher, is this coral?"

"It looks like coral, and it's in good condition."

Zhang Yang took a closer look, the hat was something from the Guangxu period, and the age was very recent, no wonder it was so well preserved.

It's a pity that the coral on Baoyou's hat is pink, not the top red.

Maybe it's because at that time of Guangxu, the national strength was too weak, so the red coral of the second-rank official was not matched?

"Teacher, is this thing real?" Bao Youyou didn't seem to be very relieved, and asked again.

[After wearing it, if you can only jump, it's true]

[The zombie is plucked from the head, it must be true]

[I can't figure out how to really preserve it, isn't coral very valuable]

[The second product is the least valuable, the first product is a ruby, and the third product is a sapphire]

[After Yongzheng, it seems that there is no need for coral]

A conspicuous barrage reminded Zhang Yang.

"After Yongzheng, the crown bead of the official hat does not use coral?"

Zhang Yang almost ignored this important knowledge point.

To identify the things of the Qing Dynasty government, Yongzheng is a very critical point in time.

Like the beads on the official hat, from the Yongzheng period, in order to save costs, all glass was used.

With such doubts, Zhang Yang asked Baoyou to pick up his hat and take a look at it.

At this glance, I really see the problem.

The seat under the coral is new at first glance.

"Are you really an ancestral heirloom?" Zhang Yang spoke again: "If you want to say that it is an ancestral heirloom, then I won't look at it." ”

"Actually, my dad passed it on to me." Baoyou told the truth: "Is this an ancestral heirloom?" ”

"Cow's, you've redefined the ancestral legacy."

Zhang Yang made a few big ellipses on the top of his head.

"Your hat is fine, from the Guangxu period."

"But there is a problem with the beads on the top, it should be the back, the kind of pink coral that costs dozens of dollars a gram."

"So this hat is most likely not the official hat of a second-class official."

"What do you think about the price of this kind of thing?" Baoyou's tone was a little empty.

He knew something, but he didn't want to say it.

"It is recommended to disassemble and sell, coral sells coral, and hat sells hat." Zhang Yang helped him analyze: "Antiques, Zhang Guan Li Dai, the value will only be low and not high." ”

"Is this hat worth anything?" Baoyou continued to ask.

Corals don't need to be valued, they can be taken to a serious store, the quality is determined, and then they are sold.

As for this kind of official hat that is missing, Zhang Yang took a look, and there is really no market price for reference.

Generally, "official subsidies" sell more.

Something like this that has no market price is either rare or worthless.

This kind of hat for every eunuch in the Qing palace is obviously not a rare thing.

"If you want to sell it, find a way to find the original beads. If it's really a high-grade official hat with a story behind it, the value will be high. ”

"Okay, I'll try." Baoyou said with some expectation.

……

At the end of the live broadcast, Zhang Yang and Xiao Tang discussed the selection of materials for the new issue of the criminal officer, and drove straight back to the Hailin Museum.

Along the way, in the organizing committee of the event, the librarian in charge of registering potential lots has been sending messages to Zhang Yang.

Master Wang went out to visit friends, and the scene was actually this old and calm librarian in his fifties, who was helping to watch.

He sent Zhang Yang four pictures in a row, all of which were taken of the same artifact.

It was a gold cup with pearls and precious stones on it.

Although the pixel is not high, you can still feel the extravagance through the picture.

Even if it's an imitation, it's a royal vessel.

When Zhang Yang walked to the door of the museum, the anxious curator He called over.

"Deputy curator, this collector wants to sell this gold cup to our museum."

"Okay, you stabilize him first, I'm already at the door."

Zhang Yang hurried to the reception room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the golden cup shining on the table.

"Good fellow, is this the tomb of an emperor?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Librarian He got up to greet him and introduced the seller who was sitting on the sofa and staring at Zhang Yang.

"This is Mr. Xu, our local private collector."

"Mr. Xu, this is Director Zhang of our museum."

"Hello Curator." The middle-aged man surnamed Xu stood up and grinned.

When Zhang Yang shook hands with him, he noticed that the man's hands were full of calluses, and there were sunburn marks on the back of his hands and arms.

"Mr. Xu, are you working at the construction site?" Zhang Yang opened his mouth and directly inquired about the other party's origin.

The man was stunned, blinked, did not answer, but pointed to the golden cup on the table and said:

"Curator, take a look at this thing first, what price can you offer."

"If we can't afford the right price, we don't have to talk."

"Yes." Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, and asked Librarian He on the side: "Have you seen this golden cup by the teacher outside?" ”

The teacher Zhang Yang said was a researcher from the Yangcheng Museum in the audition.

If they have already seen it and broken the generation, then they should pay attention to the next rhetoric.

Librarian He nodded.

"I've seen it, I asked Teacher Qiao to help me watch it." The collector took the initiative to introduce: "This is a royal gold cup in the late Ming Dynasty. ”

"There are seven pearls, five rubies and ...... Nine sapphires. ”

"The art of setting gemstones...... The craftsmanship is exquisite, and it is a typical Ming Dynasty gold ......"

"By the way, this is my ancestral, and our folks over there can prove it."

When the collector said this, he secretly glanced at the palm of his hand several times, obviously looking at the "cheat sheet".

Quite well prepared.

"It's not a big problem, Teacher Qiao's vision is accurate."

Zhang Yang said this, but his eyes looked at the "production time: 1646" on the gold cup.

This is the third year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, or the second year of Longwu in the Ming Dynasty.

There is nothing wrong with the process, the timing is not right.

However, considering the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the royal family of the Ming Dynasty took the initiative or was forced to do things.

In these small courts, there were Ming Dynasty craftsmen who used the previous process to cast gold cups, which is not too difficult to understand.

That's right, the next thing Zhang Yang thinks about is the source.

"Baoyou, is this thing handed down by the ancestors?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"That's it." The middle-aged man surnamed Xu replied quickly.

"Don't worry, think again."

"Just such a unique product, I can only give you 200,000." Zhang Yang stretched out two fingers of his left hand.

"But as far as I know, this kind of thing is usually a gin jug with four gin glasses."

"Together, I can make ......"

Zhang Yang also stretched out the five fingers of his right hand: "Two and a half million." ”

This price is a bit nonsense.

But the collector looked at the flamboyant gesture and swallowed involuntarily.

Seeing the other party's small action, Zhang Yang thought: There is a play, this brother must be unloaded.

Even if there is no set, there must be more than that.

He hurriedly continued to tempt: "Two and a half million, six thousand a month, if you don't eat or drink, you have to save for fifty years!" ”

This time, Baoyou stopped swallowing his saliva, gritted his teeth instead, and his cheeks moved.

He hesitated for a moment and asked aloud, "If there is no golden kettle, only four wine glasses, how much?" ”

"Wait a minute, I'll assess."

In order to behave like the real thing, Zhang Yang decided to pretend to think about it.

He turned on his phone, intending to flip through it casually, and then quoted a price of two million.

At this time, he suddenly saw Captain Liu privately send him a few messages.

"Master Zhang, can you use the relationship of the Hailin Museum to help ask."

"Recently, I saw someone selling gold cups and gold pots, please let us know."

"It should be pure gold ware from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, inlaid with many precious gems, and the person holding the treasure is about forty years old, and he speaks with a strong local accent near the sea."

At this time, a Tibetan friend surnamed Xu asked Zhang Yang:

"Curator, are you watching? I'm in a hurry. ”

"Hurry, how anxious? Is it in a hurry to sell for money, and then run away? ”

(End of chapter)