"Auntie, when Kangxi was alive, the Red Mansion hadn't been written yet!"

Chu Ziqiang couldn't hold back, and his sense of justice drove him to go up and explain the Tao to his aunt.

The latter glared at him and said with disdain:

"You're Kangxi? Or did you write the Red Mansion? ”

"If Kangxi didn't have a Red Mansion at that time, then what was the painting on this thing of mine?"

"This is not in keeping with history." Chu Ziqiang has a hard head, a very iron mouth, and sticks to the bottom line.

But he didn't expect that Auntie's head was even more iron.

"Isn't history studied by man? If, as you say, it doesn't match history, then they've done it wrong. ”

"My treasure can prove that there was a Red Chamber when Kangxi."

"Oh, then this thing is a cultural relic, isn't it more valuable?"

[Hahahahahaha]

[Logic is seamless, impeccable]

[Aunt has added another 100 million to the baby's valuation]

[Forget the second list, you are not an opponent]

[Let Master Zhang get out of the horse, he is an aunt killer]

Seeing that Xiao Chu was so angry, Zhang Yang was afraid that he would have a problem with his physical qi, so he hurriedly supported a wave of remote support:

"Mr. Cao was born in the fifty-fourth year of Kangxi."

"The Red Chamber was written in the ninth year of Qianlong."

With history as a basis, Chu Ziqiang's confidence has doubled.

"Auntie, experts have already verified that the Red Mansion was written in the ninth year of Qianlong."

"But this one of yours belongs to Kangxi."

This time, the aunt actually nodded, and she admitted that what Xiao Chu said was right.

"No problem, Qianlong is earlier than Kangxi, the Red Mansion first, and then the me."

It's over, it's over.

Zhang Yang heard Chu Ziqiang's breathing getting worse.

Auntie was angry with Xiao Chu twice, if she came a third time, would she vomit blood?

couldn't talk anymore, he hurriedly asked Chen Yanguang to make a move.

The way the big brother deals with the problem is very simple - it is difficult for the aunt to communicate, so change the person who is good to communicate with.

"Big brother, what's in this box?"

Chen Yanguang found a treasure holder who looked like a gentleman.

"Xuande Furnace." The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses replied softly.

"Hurry up, take a look at the Xuande furnace."

Zhang Yang urged Chu Ziqiang to divert his gaze, looking at each other for too long, it was not a good thing for him and his aunt.

What the eldest brother took out of the box was a Xuande furnace with double bridge ears, and of course there was a "Ming Xuande Year" model at the bottom.

The lighting on the scene is not bright, but this Xuande furnace is very reflective, and the pulp is quite round.

"It's a good thing."

Zhang Yang took a closer look, it was a high-quality imitation of the Qing Dynasty, and the lowest market price was more than 20,000 yuan.

This is the first real thing I saw in the field today.

Zhang Yang hurriedly said in the live broadcast room:

"This big brother is holding a genuine antique Xuande furnace from the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

"And it's an heirloom, and if there is a clear source, it can be auctioned for six figures."

"It means that there is still something real!" Chu Ziqiang agreed.

The tone sounded a lot better.

It's okay to see as many fakes as you like, as long as there is a real treasure in the world at the end, it will make people feel comfortable.

But others at the scene seemed to have a different opinion:

"Young man, you're not right with the pulp of this stove."

Beside the middle-aged man, an uncle holding a bronze gilt Buddha statue pointed out:

"This is a Buddha statue of the Ming Dynasty in my hand, you look at my pulp, and then look at yours."

"Don't you think your stuff is freshly polished?"

As soon as the treasure owner wanted to explain, another uncle with a painting stood up and said:

"It's not just the slurry problem, but also the type of device."

"It doesn't look beautiful at all."

The most absolute thing has to be the aunt just now, who came out directly to persuade Bao You:

"Don't identify it, it's a complete waste of money."

"You go out now, say that you have something to do, you can go to them and ask for the appraisal fee back."

"Wait a minute, let the experts say that your things are fake, and you won't be able to sell them."

When she said this, she just hit Chu Ziqiang's muzzle.

"Auntie, this one is more real than yours." Chu Ziqiang said loudly.

"Your piece is definitely not Kangxi's, but this one is an imitation of the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

"You still persuade others?"

As soon as Chu Ziqiang said this, he was still an aunt, and the scene immediately became lively.

One word, noisy!

Soon, the security guards came and forcibly separated the two groups of people and rushed to the back of different teams.

[What are the security guards doing?] Do you still have to teach to watch a play?

[The reason is not clear, and the second brother on the list is supported to kill the old lady of the National Treasure Gang]

[The treasure friend who played Xuande furnace obviously hadn't seen this kind of scene, and he was stunned]

Zhang Yang thought to himself, he would be confused if he changed himself.

That treasure friend didn't know that Xiao Chu and Aunt had already made a move before they officially quarreled.

Such an abrupt quarrel, it looks like it is fighting for him, how embarrassing.

……

"I was wrong, my family, this place is full of national treasures."

Chu Ziqiang pointed the camera at himself, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room and Lian Mai's publicity:

"Boss, I really can't communicate with them."

"It's okay, if you can communicate, it's not far from joining them." Zhang Yang said with relief.

At this time, the expert appraisal table that was a few positions away from Xiao Chu and them suddenly became lively.

Under Zhang Yang's command, Chen Yanguang squeezed to the front line of eating melons with his mobile phone.

The scene that Zhang Yang expected came a little early.

In front of Mr. Yan Datian, an expert in metal appraisal, an old man wearing a shirt and dressed as a retired cadre pointed to a Buddha sculpture on the table and said:

"This is authenticated by Mr. Che Lijun, and it is definitely genuine."

Oh? Mr. Che's masterpiece?

Zhang Yang hurried to see what it was.

A bronze gilt statue with a golden appearance, shaped a bit like a blooming lotus flower.

However, it is not the petals of flowers that bloom, but the small Buddha statues.

This is the "Seventh Buddha Statue".

In the middle is Shakyamuni Buddha.

There are six more on the left and right, which are the six Buddhas that existed before Shakyamuni became a Buddha.

This is a typical Buddha statue from the Sixteen Kingdoms to the Sui and Tang dynasties, with the Gandhara style.

However, the one on the appraisal table is a typical antique handicraft.

The reasons given by Mr. Yan Datian are also very convincing:

"I also have one of these things in my house."

"The biggest difference between mine and yours is that the demeanor of each Buddha statue is the same."

"Unlike you, each Buddha statue has one pose."

In order to convince Bao You, Mr. Yan even gave references.

In Yi County, Jinzhou, Liao Province, there is a Fengguo Temple of the Liao Dynasty, and the seven Buddha halls inside are dedicated to seven Buddha statues with solemn appearance and consistent manners.

"What are you doing in the Liao Dynasty, I am a Buddha statue in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Baoyou didn't believe Mr. Yan's words at all, especially after hearing that the other party had a similar collection.

Wen plays this thing, the less it is, the more precious it is, in his eyes, Teacher Yan is suppressing him.

So that his own can be sold for a high price.

So Baoyou repeatedly emphasized:

"I asked Mr. Che to identify it."

"He's more famous than yours, right?"

Baoyou Che said back and forth, and he didn't leave, but he was determined to change his words.

Yan Datian, who has a genuine collection at home, of course, can't follow his wishes.

are all treasure experts who have been in the industry for decades, who hasn't lost their temper anymore?

"Don't go, I'll call Mr. Che, he's nearby, come over right away."

Yan Datian's beard shook and said:

"I seriously suspect now that you made up the lie that Mr. Che had identified your things, and wanted to use our show to give away the imitation."

Zhang Yang is thousands of miles away, and he has already brought melon seeds and cola to the camera.

"Family, eat melons!"

(End of chapter)