"Authentic and positive green pigeon egg ring noodles."

"There are real diamonds around it, and I can't count how many."

"Pick up the ring and take a look? 18-carat white gold, no problem. ”

After Zhang Yang finished reading the entire jade ring, there was only one word left in his heart, "trench".

This ring is a new product just made last year, and it can be bought for 150,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a leak.

Zhang Yang is really curious, behind the sound of tea in the tea, what kind of angelic face is there, which fascinates the rich buddies.

But soon he had no such thoughts......

"Teacher, is this real?"

"It's true, don't you know what Zhengyang Green is? Zhengyang green is jadeite, in addition to imperial green, the top green, absolutely high-end goods. ”

Zhang Yang explained a little.

"Really?" The girl still didn't seem to believe it, and she said to herself:

"Actually, it's like this, my fiancé's family conditions are not particularly good, and he usually doesn't spend much money on me when we are together, so he gave me such an expensive ring, I'm afraid of ......"

"I'm afraid it's fake? But I've already told you it's true, huh? ”

"This thing is worth at least 200,000."

Zhang Yang spread his hands at the camera, his expression a little confused.

"200,000? Teacher, you have passed the video appraisal, will you not be able to see it? ”

[This woman is a little interesting]

[She has actually assumed that things are fake]

[This woman's fiancé will be blessed in the future]

[Brothers, I found this woman's account, I can only say that the IP is displayed correctly]

"If you think I'm not sure, you can go to a professional appraisal agency."

Zhang Yang put away his expression and told the other party with a serious face.

After saying this, he was ready to hang up, because the woman on the other end of the video was a little annoying.

At this time, a voice barrage popped up in the live broadcast room:

[Can I connect to the microphone together?] I'm her fiancé]

Comic has a multi-person microphone function, but Zhang Yang doesn't plan to use it.

Although it was very cool to watch the play, in case of quarrel, he had to persuade him.

He first disconnected the microphone connection with the woman, and then accepted the invitation to the microphone connection from the account that had just sent a voice barrage.

"Huh? Teacher, why did she break? ”

"I don't know, maybe it's a network jam." Zhang Yang replied.

"Oh, that's fine."

"Teacher, I just want to say: I'm not a boiling sheep!"

The man's last declaration was sonorous and powerful.

But it's a pity that the barrage in the whole live broadcast room is all ridiculing:

【Aligado, Boiling Sheep Mulberry】

[Brother, haven't you ever seen a woman?] 】

[That woman was angry just now, but brother, you're a real clown]

[200,000 to buy an engagement ring, people don't want to marry yet, hahahahahaha]

Zhang Yang looked at the "hahaha" on the screen, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Looking at the boiling sheep from the perspective of the fun people is indeed a bit funny.

But he is a professional anchor, and if he laughs at this time, it is equivalent to sticking a knife into Baoyou's chrysanthemum, which is too cruel.

Zhang Yang could only say against his will:

"I'm sure (hopefully) you're not."

"Forget it, whatever everyone says, I will definitely not get married anyway." Baoyou still said angrily.

"Don't, you guys go down and talk about it again."

Zhang Yang pretended to persuade him, and then directly disconnected the microphone.

……

"Haha, there's no need for the barrage to attack people all the time."

"The one who said he was going to open the box was too much! Respect, blessings, understand? ”

Zhang Yang couldn't stop watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, and hurriedly sacrificed today's Wang Fang - a French antique dealer.

"Can you see clearly, Master Zhang?"

After connecting the microphones, the person who spoke in front of the camera was a young man with Chinese appearance and standard Mandarin, who was the translator invited by the antique dealer.

Behind the translator, there sat an old man with a bit of Arabic appearance, tall and thin, who did not smile.

"I can see it."

"Mr. Hakimi, where is the collection you brought?" Zhang Yang asked.

On the other end of the video, the translator muttered a lot to the old man.

French, Zhang Yang didn't understand it at all.

No matter what, let's just think of it as a translator to appreciate the treasure.

"Master Zhang, we would like to ask you to see a few paintings first."

"It was my employer, who bought it from a British collector in '98."

If you bought something twenty-five years ago, you don't need to ask, you must have asked someone to see it a long time ago.

Now he is still taking it out for Zhang Yang's appraisal, obviously trying to test him.

For Chen Yanguang's sake, Zhang Yang didn't say anything, just take a look.

The collection taken out at the other end of the video is said to be paintings, but it should actually be called [Silk Ink and Color Album].

It is to draw traditional Chinese paintings on silk, add colors, and then frame them into booklets.

This is a very popular way of painting after the Ming Dynasty.

Many museums have such collections, which are quite valuable.

"Don't be in a hurry to flip through, I'll look at them one by one."

The content of the painting is actually very simple, and it can be summed up in four words:

【The Controversy of Buddhism】

This is an ideological struggle that runs through the entire history of thousands of years of feudal dynasties in China.

On the page that Zhang Yang is looking at now, on the left is a towering stupa, and on the right is an immortal dressed as a Taoist immortal, leading a fairy child, pointing to the stupa and talking.

On the next page, there are precious images of Buddhist and Taoist gods in front of the group.

This shows the scene of the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism during the Ming Dynasty.

"During the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, a silk color album from the hands of court painters."

Zhang Yang gave the identification results very directly.

"Master Zhang, the results of your appraisal are consistent with the conclusions obtained by Mr. Hakimi's previous appraisal of other experts in Huaxia."

"Really? Which expert? ”

Zhang Yang smiled and asked:

"Did he tell you that this is the treasure that the Western powers plundered from our country at the beginning of the 20th century?"

[The palace album is indeed like a stolen cultural relic]

[Actually, it's hard to say, it may be sent out by the Qing Dynasty]

[I think it's more reasonable for Cixi to send it out]

"Even if it is, there is no way, it has been bought and sold many times."

"I know." Zhang Yang didn't want to go to the police across the Eurasian continent: "What I want to say is, maybe Hakimi, you can give me this album." ”

"I'll give you a price that satisfies you."

Hakimi smiled and nodded, indicating that it was negotiable.

"For the next thing, I hope Master Zhang can help determine the age of the item."

"No problem."

The camera moves, and a one-meter-tall stone Buddha statue appears in front of the camera.

The one-word eyebrows and sausage mouth of the open face are the style of Southeast Asian Buddha statues at a glance.

On the backlight behind the Buddha statue, the floating animal heads show the exquisite craftsmanship of the carver.

"Name: Seated Statue of Muzhi Lintuo"

"Material: Sandstone"

"Production time: 1341"

"Details: Muzhi Linda is a Naga Dragon King, one of the Eight Great Dragon Kings of Buddhism. This statue is from the Bayon temple of Angkor Wat in Southeast Asia, and is a product of Buddhist relics from the Khmer Empire."

The French hid the Buddha statues of Angkor Wat?

Zhang Yang shouted: That's right!

I wish you all a happy National Day in advance!

(End of chapter)