Chapter 458: Diagnosis

"Come on, come on, the National Treasure Gang is here!"

I can hear that Baoyou was a little restrained just now.

After arguing with his father at this time, he stopped pretending directly, and when he took out his father's collection, his face bloomed with joy.

It is estimated that he is usually given a lot of money by his father's collection.

[Okay, good, father and son, favorite episode]

[Surface father and son, hahaha]

[, his father is really a national treasure gang]

In general, in this case, the anchors and viewers in the live broadcast room will stand on the side of the elderly.

The elders of the family should still be coaxed a little in front of them.

But this time Zhang Yang is on Baoyou's side.

Because what came out was just outrageous.

"Master Zhang, you said something like this, my dad said it was fine, can you help analyze it."

"Does he really not understand, or is there something wrong with his mental state?"

"Anyway, I have a little suspicion that he was brainwashed, but I haven't found anyone to brainwash him."

When Baoyou asked Zhang Yang, he really couldn't help but want to laugh.

There is a feeling of wanting to cry without tears and being laughed at.

“OK。”

Zhang Yang replied to Baoyou with a gesture.

"I've seen this situation a lot, and I should be able to help diagnose it."

"Come, you give the camera to your father."

Looking at the middle-aged man who appeared in the video, Zhang Yang couldn't hold back a smile and asked:

"Uncle, what is the origin of this thing of yours?"

"Teacher, don't you know? This is Sanxingdui's clairvoyant tailwind. ”

Baoyou's father took great pains to introduce:

"The shape of this cultural relic is famous all over the world!"

"Oh, the relics of Sanxingdui."

Zhang Yang nodded with a blank expression, and then asked:

"Then how did such a national treasure get into your hands?"

Zhang Yang wants to help Baoyou figure out what the cause of his father is, and he must first see what the symptoms are.

The National Treasure Gang and the National Treasure Gang are also different.

Some people want to get rich, so they will imagine worthless things as rare treasures, and they have no logic and connection.

The most classic is Uncle Huanghuali, and the sour branch wood can be regarded as Huanghuali, which makes no sense.

Some people are deceived by others, and many people who buy Hedong Group's "three-piece set of old men on the construction site" are like this.

Others are trying to make excuses for their failed collections, and they have been cheated a lot, so they can't just make up a little history to comfort themselves.

When Zhang Yang was in Chang'an some time ago, he learned a trick from a local teacher to diagnose the symptoms of the National Treasure Gang:

Ask where things come from.

The kind that breaks the casserole and asks the end.

"This one is ancestral." The uncle replied without thinking.

Baoyou heard his father lie like this, and laughed directly.

He was beside him:

"Ancestral? But I remember that this thing is only available at home when you come back from a trip to Tianfu. ”

"Could it be that our ancestors are actually Bashu people? You went back to Tianfu and dug up our family's ancestral grave? ”

"What do you kid know, this thing has been passed down in our family for decades, but it has never been passed on to you."

"I feel like you don't have any talent for collecting, it's a waste for you to give this thing, and when I die, I'll donate it to the museum."

Baoyou's father not only came to a hand of age suppression.

Even the issue of inheritance was moved out.

Bao You was speechless.

"Since it's ancestral, how many years has it been passed on?" Zhang Yang asked.

"My father had it in the family when he was a child, and it must have been seventy or eighty years now."

"Seventy or eighty years, I'll help you do the math......"

In recent years, Sanxingdui has gradually appeared in the public eye, and Zhang Yang is an expert in this industry, and he is very familiar with the excavation history of this ancient culture.

The first excavation of Sanxingdui was in 1929 in modern times, and it lasted until 1934 before it stalled.

It was not until the fifties of the last century that the excavations began again.

But before that, it was all a small fight.

Large-scale unearthed artifacts will not be until the 80s.

"If you're not mistaken, uncle, this thing of yours was either excavated in modern times and entered the people;

Or it was excavated by the local archaeological team in Sanxingdui in the early fifties.

Think about it, which one is probably? ”

Zhang Yang gave two options, A and B.

Baoyou's father thought about it after listening to it, and chose the one that was least easy to confirm among the two answers:

"It should have been discovered in modern times."

"My grandfather was living in Tianfu at the time, very close to Sanxingdui, he may have gone to the construction site to help or something, and it is estimated that he had a private one."

"This shouldn't be illegal, right?"

The uncle asked Zhang Yang, who shook his head and responded:

"No, there was no Criminal Code at that time."

[Uncle has a lot of words]

[I really gave him a round back]

[The key is that modern things do not have to bear legal responsibility]

[This person's logic is quite complete]

"Okay, uncle, if this thing is real, would you like to donate it to the museum?"

"The museum will reward you with 500 yuan + certificate."

Zhang Yang tentatively asked the last question.

Soul torture directly reflects the underlying motives of the National Treasure Gang.

In the current situation, it seems that Baoyou's father has brainwashed himself.

"Is the certificate official?"

"Of course, the official numbered certificate, issued one-on-one, and may be on hot news."

"Then I'll donate, don't donate a penny."

"Anyway, my son doesn't have the talent to collect, so it's useless to keep it."

At this time, the uncle was still thinking about CUE his son.

The treasure friend next to him laughed angrily, and said in a loud voice:

"Yes, yes, yes, you donate this kind of garbage to other museums, do you want to see if people want to ......"

After listening to the uncle's answer, Zhang Yang nodded to himself.

Baoyou's father is really not the kind of national treasure gang who is just for money.

It's a lot like investing in antiques and failing, and then there's some weird shift in mindset to get a sense of accomplishment by brainwashing yourself.

This type of National Treasure Gang is generally unorganized.

It's completely self-entertaining, and the damage to your family and your wallet is relatively high, and there is no harm to society.

Now, the symptoms and causes are almost analyzed.

Zhang Yang still has to reveal the final answer:

"If I look at this thing at present, it should be new, it is a roadside handicraft, or even a souvenir of Sanxingdui's travel."

"That's what my opinion is."

"If you insist that things are heirlooms, you can think about whether they have been dropped."

Baoyou's father was silent after hearing this.

He silently returned the phone to his son.

In the video, after Baoyou took the phone, a bright smile appeared on his face:

"Hahahaha, good!"

"Thanks to Master Zhang, my dad's bedroom is full of these fake antiques, and after entering, it feels like entering a grotto."

"My mother can't stand him, and she has slept in a separate room with him for more than ten years."

"After today, I see how hard he still talks!"

Zhang Yang listened to Baoyou's venting words and smiled at him.

It's too much to think, man.

Ling Zun's Dao Heart is not something that can be broken by a treasure appreciation anchor.

"You're probably too optimistic."

"Baoyou, your father should be retiring soon, does he usually speculate in stocks?"

"If he doesn't speculate in stocks, he spends all his money on fake antiques, how can he still have money to speculate in stocks."

"That's right."

"What's right?"

"This problem is very complicated to explain, and in simple terms, it is an alienation of mentality."

"Your father's current situation is the same as that of those middle-aged and elderly people who are addicted to stock speculation."

"It's not that you want to make a lot of money, but you must buy demon stocks to prove your ability."

"He's in a bit of a state of mind right now."

"Huh?" Baoyou tilted his head a little confused, thought for a while, and didn't understand.

"My suggestion is to take him to the museum more often, and then watch the live video of treasure appreciation."

"It's not that I advertise myself, but watching Jianbao's live broadcast is really effective."

"There used to be a lot of leeks in our live broadcast room, and since I watched the live broadcast, many people have reported to me that they don't have the mentality of wanting to pick up leaks as soon as they go to the antique market."

[That's right, that's how I am]

[My Wang Long's real-name recognition anchor's words]

[I used to pick up a lot of leaks, but after watching the live broadcast of Jianbao, I realized that everyone was a leek]

[In fact, it is a problem of survivor bias, watching the live broadcast can avoid falling into a cognitive circle]

[Anchors like Master Zhang have indeed saved a lot of leeks]

The praise of the barrage made Zhang Yang blush slightly.

But if you think about it carefully, in fact, when he watched "Treasure Hunt" before, he had a similar feeling.

When you see something worth hundreds of thousands, millions, the most you can do is "ah" in your heart.

Polite surprise.

After all, there are too many rich people in reality, even if someone misses a treasure of hundreds of thousands, it is nothing in real life.

I don't feel much when I watch it too much.

On the contrary, if you see someone buying antiques and losing money, and you are still talking to experts, Zhang Yang will laugh very loudly.

At the same time, I would think to myself: I'm definitely not going to do this.

……

With the father and son in front of Zhuyu, the next treasure friend bluntly said that the pressure on his body was much less.

"Hehe, no matter how I go against the sky, Sanxingdui still won't take out that kind of thing."

"Baoyou, don't talk so much."

Zhang Yang kindly reminded him, lest he wait for the boomerang to appear, and Baoyou himself would be too embarrassed.

"It's okay, my collection is very unpopular, and the average person shouldn't be able to understand it."

"It's not like Sanxingdui."

Baoyou turned the camera and aimed at his collection.

Not to mention anything else, his thing is indeed not as anti-heaven as the Sanxingdui mask.

"Teacher, I'm a Ming Dynasty chair."

"Where's the material?" Zhang Yang asked.

There is nothing unusual about the chair, the main thing is to look at the material.

The price of the Ming Dynasty's hardwood chair is estimated to be less than a fraction of that of the new Huanghuali chair.

"Of course, the material is Huanghuali."

"The Huanghuali chair of the Ming Dynasty is very famous."

Baoyou patted the chair in front of him lightly, looking very satisfied with this thing.

"The chairs of the Ming Dynasty are indeed very famous, and there is such a pair in the Shenghai Museum, which is also Huanghuali."

Zhang Yang agreed with Baoyou's words, and then smiled maliciously.

"But Shengbo's experts told me that there is a pair of them in the whole country for this kind of Huanghuali chair."

"It's a one-of-a-kind product."

"Baoyou, you said that it was yours and it was also from the Ming Dynasty, so you and Shengbo's people, one of them must be wrong."

"Guess who's wrong?"

"Then I must be wrong."

Baoyou was very quick to admit that it was his own problem.

However, he was also very tactful, and directly changed his words and said:

"Actually, I'm not sure of the date, maybe it's the Qing Dynasty, or the modern era."

"Teacher, please help me take a look."

"Yes, I think that's reasonable."

"If I look at it, your chair is either from the Ming Dynasty or newly made."

"Mr. Wang Shixiang's "Appreciation of Ming-style Furniture", a special introduction to this kind of chair, is from the Ming Dynasty."

"The Qing Dynasty is very different from this."

Why is Huanghuali furniture in the Ming Dynasty so expensive?

Why can the old Huanghuali furniture shoot tens of millions or even hundreds of millions?

It is because they are like Ru porcelain, the style and quantity are basically determined.

There are few surprises.

As early as a few decades ago, the earliest collectors in China carefully summarized and summarized the furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

At that time, the real thing was not valuable, and there was no interference from imitations, and all I got was real and reliable information and data.

It is precisely because of the research results of the predecessors that the counterfeit market for antique furniture in China has not developed.

In addition, the price of raw materials for rare wood is increasing year by year, and there are very few fake antique furniture on the market.

So much so that when he heard the name "Huanghuali of the Ming Dynasty", Zhang Yang was eighty percent sure of judging without looking at things:

The thing is neither from the Ming Dynasty nor from Huanghuali.

It's all wrong to belong.

Modern huanghuali itself is not cheap, and there is no need to make antique furniture at all.

"Come on, you push the camera closer."

"No, big brother, your Huanghuali has no ghost eyes and no wheat ear patterns, how are you sure?"

Zhang Yang asked very curiously after reading it.

Saying that the material of this chair is Huanghuali is equivalent to holding a gray clay pot and saying that it is Yuan Qinghua.

The wood itself has no ghost eyes, and the dyeing has to be arranged.

Otherwise, how to touch porcelain huanghuali?

"This ......"

Baoyou was asked by Zhang Yang.

After a long time, he finally said:

"I also listened to the seller."

[Hahaha, I, Qin Shi Huang, playing money]

[This big brother was quite confident just now]

[I guess I think no one can understand the furniture]

"Okay, then I'll give you a brief analysis."

"This thing of yours is obviously antique furniture made by furniture factories around Yanjing."

"And it's made according to the "Ming-style Furniture Treasures"."

"I even suspect that people originally sold antique furniture, so there are no operations such as dyeing."

"The material used is imported Brazilian pear. The material itself is a very cost-effective wood, so you can sit on this chair. ”

"Perhaps the only thing that's confusing is that the overall look looks like an old chair."

"Yes, yes, yes." Baoyou agreed with Zhang Yang's statement.

To put it bluntly, I bought it because it felt like an old thing.

"Alas, in fact, it is the use of lime water, which corrodes the surface of the wood."

"The jargon is called killing."

"It means that the bright color of the new wood is pressed down, giving people a sign of use."

"But if you look closely, there are not even scratches on this chair, no one has ever sat on it."

"Is this thing still worth anything?"

Baoyou asked with a worried face.

"It's a better wooden chair, you can sit on it now."

(End of chapter)