Chapter 262: To Donate or Not to Donate?
"Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Zhang Yang motioned to Baoyou to be restless.
Who can make a streamer answer the phone while they're on the air?
This face is only given to Captain Liu.
As soon as the phone was connected, Captain Liu immediately spoke:
"Zhang Yang, stabilize him, stabilize him. It's going to be tracked soon. ”
"So slow? Whether your efficiency is good or not, I've been appraising it for a long time. ”
"Who knew something like this would come out?" Captain Liu was scolded and very aggrieved: "We thought it was a fraud, waiting for you to persuade him to call the police." ”
"Okay, okay, you guys hold on."
Zhang Yang hung up the phone and hurried back to the live broadcast.
"Baoyou, I'm sorry, do you still have a lot?"
"There are a few more, but not here."
"That's a pity. Can you tell us about what brought you into contact with this auction by chance? ”
Zhang Yang took the initiative to find a topic:
"At present, it seems that this auction company has a bit of a problem, you name it, so that the audience in the live broadcast room can also avoid thunder."
Such a kind request, you shouldn't refuse, right?
Sure enough, on the other side of the video, Baoyou fixed his mobile phone on the desktop and began to tell the story:
"I think it was last month, wasn't it a big deal about fake pastels......
Zhang Yang listened and watched the barrage.
Based on his understanding of the audience in his live broadcast room, if there is any useful character information in Baoyou's words, this group of people can dig out the mysterious video blogger in minutes.
Five minutes later, Baoyou's story came to an end.
Zhang Yang also found the Internet celebrity blogger through the barrage, whose name is [Auction Ten Small Targets].
The tone is quite big.
Click in and take a look, all the videos of participating in the auction are all water.
These auctions are not all the same, but the characteristics are the same:
The first is that the room is small, probably about the same size as a multimedia classroom in a junior high school;
Secondly, the lots are displayed with projectors;
It's hard to imagine that this is an auction in the 21st century, where a single lot can fetch hundreds of thousands.
Finally, there is the way to quote on the spot;
Everyone held up a sign and shouted prices there, a bit like a vegetable market;
This can barely be explained in the original, but the way the auctioneer dropped the hammer......
Dude, why are you going to knock on the wooden fish here?
If the auction is successful, merit +1?
It's like I'm tired of shooting a small video, and I don't even bother to smash the hammer.
This kind of auction, Zhang Yang watched the ants crawling all over his body, and the diaphragm responded.
But the most outrageous thing is the display of the lot after the blogger closes the deal.
Are you sure you didn't go directly to the museum and take pictures of the cultural relics in the collection?
Zhang Yang recognized several pieces, which were the same treasures in the museum.
And the reason why this auction attracted this treasure friend is simply because the commission for every four lots is free......
It's a lot of money.
"Master Zhang, do you have any questions?"
"Oh, no problem." Zhang Yang nodded: "Your confession is very clear, and it is reasonable, not like making it up." ”
"Confession? Teacher, what are you talking about? ”
"You'll understand when the police come to the door. Don't be nervous, it's all your own. ”
Zhang Yang saw that in the barrage, Captain Liu made an OK gesture.
It should already be done.
"If I buy artifacts at auction, will the police have to take care of them?" Baoyou asked puzzled.
"It's not about you, it's about the auction company."
"As soon as this genuine Han Dynasty terracotta figurine appeared, it has already raised the auction you participated in to a new level."
"What height?"
"The height of the court's dock seat." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
……
"Come, welcome to the next friend."
"Hello teacher, I have two treasures, both of which are heirlooms."
"One thing is this ......"
Baoyou spread out his hand, and there was a small seal with a metallic luster lying on the palm of his hand.
It's about the same size as a thumb pan-fried.
"Whose Vanyu seal is this?" Zhang Yang asked.
Generally, the most artistic part of the seal is the button on the back, that is, the handle that wears the rope and holds the seal.
In ancient times, dragons, tortoises, unicorns, tigers, rabbits, sheep, horses, etc., were all the themes of Indo-New Zealand.
But this one is Vanyu.
In its simplest form, the shape is a bowed tile.
But this does not mean that the identity of the owner of the seal is an ordinary person, this is just a simple beauty admired in ancient times.
"It seems to be called Fu Zhongjun, let me cover it for you to see?"
Baoyou turned the seal over, and there was still a red ink residue on the front, which was obviously used.
He sighed and pressed on the white paper on the table, and sure enough, it was the three seal characters of [Fu Zhongjun].
The characters are displayed in the blank part, which is a common inscription in the Han Dynasty.
"Have you checked who this person is?"
Baoyou seemed to be prepared, Zhang Yang asked directly.
"It seems to be the nephew of the Empress Dowager Fu, the Empress Dowager Fu in the late Western Han Dynasty."
"Yes, then this is a cultural relic, a treasure from the end of the Western Han Dynasty."
The Empress Dowager Fu in Baoyou's mouth is the grandmother of Emperor Han Ai.
This person is very famous because after the death of her grandson, Wang Mang usurped the throne and directly dug up the grave of the Empress Dowager Fu, saying that she was not worthy of being buried with Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty.
Wang Mang's nickname of "gravedigger" is just a credit to her.
[Don't you torture Bao You, where did the things come from? ] 】
[Dig it, otherwise it can be passed down from the Western Han Dynasty? ] 】
[It's a bit like a hand-me-down, because there's slurry]
"This should be in the late Qing Dynasty or modern times, dug out of the ground." Zhang Yang analyzed.
"Is this the case with you?"
"Yes, my father passed it on to me, and I have kept it at home since I got it."
"That Lingzun is really capable of disk."
"Normally, a silver seal like this, more than two thousand years, has long been oxidized and blackened, but Ling Zun was stunned that most of the black part on the outside was removed, and it already had a metallic luster."
This perseverance and perseverance cannot be understood by those who wash the pulp for a lifetime.
It's simply "Pangu".
Baoyou will have a lifetime, and there should be a chance to make this seal as bright as ever.
Zhang Yang gave a thumbs up and commented:
"Yours is a true heirloom."
"And how much is it worth now?" Baoyou asked.
"According to the ordinary cultural relics trade, the sentence corresponding to the value of the case should be about one year."
[The case is worth more than 50,000 yuan for five years, so this one is worth more than 10,000 yuan]
"The house manager calculates the price and seals it for five minutes."
"Okay, Baoyou, you can take down one thing."
Zhang Yang rubbed his hands expectantly, this treasure friend looked like a descendant of Lao Jiumen.
At least, the ancestors have dug a few shovels.
Baoyou really didn't disappoint, and slowly moved out a bronze from under the table.
The shape is a bit like a bedside lamp, and the height is about the same, but the base is a large disc.
There is also a flying bird carved on the top.
This shape, at first glance, is the famous Han Dynasty [Boshan furnace].
It looks like a steep and mysterious mountain, with carvings on it, often with peaks, clouds, beasts, immortals, and so on.
The name of the bird on the top is "Suzaku".
Legend has it that the ancients of the Han Dynasty burned incense in the Boshan furnace and meditated in front of the furnace, hoping to explore the secret of becoming immortals.
However, there is a high probability that in the end, I will be dizzy because I smell too much incense.
Then shouted: Hahaha, Daoye, I'm done!
"Baoyou, why don't you plate this thing?"
Zhang Yang looked at the green patina on the furnace body and said bitterly.
If this thing doesn't have some heirloom pulp, it can't be retained.
Zhang Yang already wanted to ask the other party if he would donate.
(End of chapter)