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Chapter 88 [First Order Request] Special Anti-Counterfeiting Session

At the other end of the video, Che Lijun kept changing his sitting position, as if the chair didn't fit his butt.

This nationally renowned bronze appraisal expert is very uncomfortable now.

According to common sense, considering the past friendship and the face of those RMBs, he should stand firmly behind Cheng Zongyin and support him.

But the barrage filling the screen in the live broadcast room is really a bit scary.

【say! Bronze experts speak! 】

[You said this is a replica, but where is the real thing? 】

[A nest of snakes and rats, expert? I bother! 】

[I found out, this person is a researcher from the Capital Museum, please report him directly]

[Brothers, rush him]

It didn't matter to Che Lijun whether he was being barraged or scolded, but he really couldn't handle the "box deterrence".

If he is really reported by so many people, if his unethical behavior is found out, suspension will be considered a light punishment, and he may even have to go to jail.

Che Lijun didn't dare to be harsh and make fun of his freedom for the rest of his life.

He looked at the half-smiling expression on Zhang Yang's face, realized that he still had a chance to clear things up, and quickly spoke:

"Wrong, wrong, I saw it wrong."

"This is not the bronze carriage I identified. There is no relationship between the two."

"Huh?" Cheng Zongyin's eyes widened in surprise.

"Teacher Che, stop joking, have you forgotten this certificate?"

He handed Zhang Yang the appraisal certificate issued by Che Lijun and signed by him.

Zhang Yang cooperated very well and helped him show the certificate in front of the camera.

Che Lijun denied having done the appraisal and let Zhang Yang know that the master wanted to save face and had surrendered.

Now Cheng Zongyin still doesn't want to give up. He wants to understand clearly that he wants to die, and of course he has to fulfill his wish.

Che Lijun adjusted his glasses, looked at the appraisal certificate carefully, and explained:

"This signature looks like it was written by me, but I really don't remember authenticating it. Maybe someone forged my signature!"

With a click, a "forged appraisal certificate" was placed on Cheng Zong's head.

The latter immediately became anxious:

"Che Lijun, please take a closer look! This is the bronze carriage that we asked you to look at last month when we were at Victoria Nightclub!"

After hearing the details such as time and location, Teacher Che panicked and denied:

"What's Victoria's Secret? I've never been to a place like that, let alone helped you identify this bronze carriage!"

After he said this, he didn't even want to give Cheng Zongyin a chance to speak, so he left immediately:

"Zhang Yang, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. We two brothers will get together later when we have time."

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, I'm sorry! Another day, another day I will find Zhang Yang offline, and together with him, we will hold a special bronze show for everyone."

Afterwards, they ignored Zhang Yang and Danmu's reactions and disconnected directly.

At the museum site, Zhang Yang spread his hands and looked at the Cheng family and his son opposite.

Cheng Zongyin stopped talking and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

At this time, a vicissitudes of life and strong hand patted the shoulder of the eldest son of the Cheng family.

"Researcher Zhang, we were deceived by Che Lijun. He promised to issue an appraisal certificate, so we bought this bronze carriage."

"Now it seems that he and the people who sell our things may be in the same group."

At the critical moment, Cheng Deyi, the father of the Cheng family, spoke up and wanted to forcefully characterize the matter as "Che Lijun fraud."

Teacher Che, who had just disconnected from the live broadcast, was still watching the barrage reaction in the live broadcast room. When he heard these confusing words, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"He slandered me!"

Che Lijun immediately clicked "Apply for continuous wheat" under the live broadcast page. He wanted to defend his reputation, but a prompt popped up to send fans lights.

“Zhang Yang’s live broadcast of treasure appraisal, and even the wheat is charging for it?”

Teacher Che felt very unbalanced. When he was young, he used to only pack lunches when he went offline to appraise treasures.

Not wanting to spend a penny online, he decided to post a barrage, and was delighted to find that there was already an Internet mouthpiece in the live broadcast room to help him express what was on his mind.

[This old man is very good at throwing the blame]

[I’m just saying it now, it’s obvious that the person who bullied Teacher Che is gone]

[Teacher Che is gone? It’s too sudden]

[The deceased rests in peace, may Mr. Che have a safe journey]

"How come the barrage is spreading rumors!" Che Lijun was anxious and quickly typed a refutation.

He didn't notice that Mr. Cheng Deyi personally took out a blue and white porcelain square vase from the brocade box.

The person who captured Sun Xingxing came again.

Zhang Yang looked at the young Cheng Deyi and shook his head helplessly.

When the other party brought up the porcelain bottle just now, his cautious manner made Zhang Yang think that he was taking out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

After a closer look, it turned out to be fake.

It's just that it's a little older than the bronze carriage. It was a replica of the Jiajing official kiln in Jingdi Town in 2008.

"This blue and white porcelain vase was seen by Teacher Wu Xingfei."

Cheng Deyi only dared to wave the appraisal certificate in front of Zhang Yang, but did not hand it over because he was a little unsure of Zhang Yang's connections.

But even so, Zhang Yang still asked him:

"How about we even cover this teacher Wu Xingfei?"

[Is today a special event to combat counterfeiting? 】

[It looks good, but it’s a bit useless as an expert]

【What are you afraid of? We lack everything except experts]

"Unfortunately, Teacher Wu went to Africa to dig for meteorites." Cheng Deyi said with regret, "So let's talk about this."

"Okay, how about you speak first this time and I listen?"

Zhang Yang wanted to hear what kind of flowers this old man could tell, as he looked confident.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was not entangled with Teacher Wu, Cheng Deyi smiled with relief. He rolled up his sleeves and said pretentiously:

"Okay, then I will show my shame and explain to you the subtleties of this porcelain."

"When looking at a piece of blue and white porcelain, the first thing to look at is the porcelain body."

"Come on, Researcher Zhang, if you are tired, please help show the bottom of this treasure to the audience in the live broadcast room."

Mr. Cheng got a little into the mood, as if he had forgotten that just now his eldest son was so shocked by Zhang Yang that he was sweating.

"Everyone should have seen it. This tire is as white as snow, like glutinous rice paste. This is the glutinous rice tire that can only be made in ancient official kilns."

"Look at the second point of blue and white porcelain, the hair color of blue and white."

"What hair color is this? I can tell you clearly that this is called Huiqing. The blue and white porcelain from the Jiajing and Wanli periods of the Ming Dynasty has this hair color."

"There is a little bit of purple in the blue, which is very beautiful. This kind of color cannot be made with modern technology."

"Researcher Zhang, what do you think? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Cheng Deyi wanted to find approval.

"Basically no problem." Zhang Yang confirmed Cheng Deyi's words, and it could be heard that the old man had something in his heart.

But he changed the topic and continued: "There is just a super, super huge flaw."

"This tire has obvious signs of distress." Zhang Yang said calmly, while looking at the camera: "Brothers, remember, any tire with an old bottom will be treated as a new imitation."

"For something like this, too much effort was spent on imitating the blue and white hair color. We didn't have enough money to make the bottom look old, so we just sanded it with sandpaper."

"It's very rough and very low-end!"

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