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"Hahaha, if this porcelain body is artificially aged, wouldn't Teacher Wu Xingfei be able to tell?"

Cheng Deyi eventually followed the same path as his son, and all problems turned to the master treasure appraiser.

The expert's appraisal certificate is used to block the knife.

But fortunately, this Master Wu said that he was in Africa and his mobile phone had no signal and could not be contacted at all, so he was very safe.

At this point, the treasure appraisal scene seemed to be awkward.

Because no matter what Zhang Yang said, he was searching for enemies in the void, and Teacher Wu couldn't respond at all.

Cheng Deyi seemed to be in an invincible position.

[Isn’t this just cheating? 】

[Lao Lai Lai Lai, really old and lai lai]

[Why don't we just try to identify the treasure with Mai? This guy is boring]

Zhang Yang also found it boring. It was quite interesting to see the bronze carriage at first, but the old man's words in front of him were a bit lacking in creativity.

Since there was no program effect, he simply said:

"Thank you for your support to the museum, but according to our regulations, once a fake is discovered, all remaining donated cultural relics must be jointly identified and confirmed by experts before they can be put into storage."

"So unfortunately, we can't collect your batch of things today."

"What kind of bullshit rule is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Cheng Zongyin saw that his father seemed to have the upper hand again and had a voice again.

"This is what Director Wang has stipulated. If you don't believe me, you can ask him for confirmation." Zhang Yang replied very politely.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. Although Director Wang did not go to Africa, you can't contact him."

"But it's useless even if we get in touch."

After saying this, Zhang Yang's face suddenly straightened up and he said sternly:

"As long as I am a researcher of this museum, these fakes you brought will never enter the exhibition hall or even the warehouse of this museum."

"good!"

Sister Gao shouted in the crowd and couldn't help but applaud.

Mother Chen, who had praised Sister Gao just now, turned around and looked at her with a frown, with a lot of resentment in her eyes.

But soon, Chen's mother couldn't care less, because there were applause and cheers everywhere, and some of the applauders were even relatives of the Chen family.

But none of this was as shocking as the "Well said!" that came from behind her.

Because the person who said this was Cheng Zongwen, the second eldest son of the Cheng family.

Is there a mole? !

The two families present looked at Cheng Laoer in surprise, but he was not affected at all. Instead, he stepped forward and shook Zhang Yang's hand.

"Your words have touched my heart."

"Back then, I just couldn't stand my dad playing with these fakes, so I wanted to help him get some real ones."

Zhang Yang pulled his hand out with difficulty, his eyes also full of shock.

This second son of the Cheng family seems to be just as rebellious as his future son-in-law, and wants to send his biological father and brothers away?

[Director? Can you give me a picture of the scene?]

[It sounds so interesting, but don’t keep showing us Master Zhang’s face]

[Although my husband is handsome, he cannot be eaten as food]

[The person shaking hands couldn’t be a family member of the two people just now, right?]

"Awen!" Cheng Deyi was the first to recover from the shock and called his second son's name in a very stern tone.

"Please shut up first, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Cheng Laoer responded impatiently.

"The Cheng family's face has been completely humiliated by you two just now. Is there anything left that's missing from me?"

Cheng Laoer smoothed his long hair behind his back and smiled brightly at Zhang Yang.

"Teacher Zhang, let me introduce myself."

"No, I've read the book you wrote."

Zhang Yang forced a smile.

He saw the shadow of Chen Yanguang in Cheng Laoer.

The two people have exactly the same smile, which is "a little bit obscene in the flattery, but yet sincere".

Next, if it is Chen Yanguang, he should ask for help.

Zhang Yang was thinking, what can he do to help Cheng Laoer?

Could it be?

He glanced at the mother and daughter of the Cheng family standing next to her... I will raise your wife and daughter, so don't worry about it?

"Really? That's great. I don't need to explain more. Please help me take a look at this first." Cheng Laoer said happily.

Seeing that the other person was actually taking something out, Zhang Yang felt a little bit indescribable, including disappointment and expectation.

This dear friend has already entered the palace for the second time. He won't take out something and enter the palace for the third time, right?

The moment Cheng Laoer took out the things, Zhang Yang was "awed" and immediately put on his white gloves.

The thing is a jade ornament in the shape of a semi-circular pancake, about the size of a mung bean pancake with a small half cut off. It is engraved with a traditional Chinese curling cloud pattern. The color is a little yellowish, and it looks like it is old at first glance.

This kind of object was taken from the hands of a tomb robber who had been in prison... The probability of it being genuine is over 80%.

Zhang Yang put it in front of the camera and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Is this ancient jade? 】

[Is this carving of Macabaka? 】

[Somewhat like the real thing, but the texture of jade is not good]

Half a minute later, the item information appeared.

"Name: Jade Grip"

"Material: Xiuyan Jade"

"Production date: 117 BC"

"Detailed information: The jade handle is engraved with cirrus patterns. It was unearthed a long time ago and has obvious traces of playing."

"There should be no legal risks with this thing, right?"

Zhang Yang asked Cheng Laoer directly. He felt that the other party should have studied it.

"No, this was handed down from my master's ancestors. The police asked experts to take a look at it and made sure it was fine."

"What about your master?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Once he went to the tomb and was trapped in an institution for more than ten years. He couldn't survive the last year."

Cheng Laoer spoke very calmly. Zhang Yang listened and felt no fluctuation in his heart. The tomb robber did not deserve sympathy.

But the amount of information they talked about was too much, and the barrage was a bit overwhelming.

【police? Who is this speaker? 】

[Why does it feel like it’s all slang? Am I watching a gangster movie? 】

[Go to the grave, that must be someone from Laojiumen]

[What kind of institution can trap people for more than ten years? 】

[This piece of ancient jade was not confiscated. Could it be that he hid it when he was arrested? 】

"There's nothing wrong with this thing. The jade grip from the Western Han Dynasty is made of Xiuyan jade, which is a common ancient jade material."

Zhang Yang held it in his hand and analyzed it to the audience on site and online:

"Everyone should be able to see the layer of patina on the outside. It's very smooth, which means it's something that's been played with for at least several decades."

"Of course, the things must have come out of the tomb in the first place. You can see traces of Xueqin entering it. It is obvious that Xueqin entered it when the body of the tomb owner was rotting."

"Eh~" A lady at the scene made a disgusted sound.

No normal person would be able to accept the idea of ​​taking things out of a dead person's hands without talking about them, and then still playing with them.

However, the old man Cheng was obviously not among them. He quietly reached out and tried to snatch the jade grip back.

But his hand was held down by Cheng Laoer.

"Dad, please don't be embarrassed."

"Shame? I think you are stupid!" Cheng Deyi finally lost his temper: "An ancient jade from the Western Han Dynasty in such good condition can only cost several million at auction, which is as much as the annual net profit of a large factory with a thousand employees at home. Profit."

"Aren't you afraid of being confiscated if you take it out so openly?"

"Let me interrupt, the Western Han Dynasty is just the reference period I gave." Zhang Yang quickly added.

"Okay, stop showing off, I know your date is accurate."

Cheng Deyi waved his hand, as if he was too lazy to talk to Zhang Yang.

"A few million? That's good." Cheng Laoer nodded, continued to smile and said to Zhang Yang, "Teacher, can this be my apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Apprenticeship?"

Zhang Yang quickly put the things back into Cheng Deyi's hands.

Are you kidding? Who knows if Cheng Lao Er will return to his old career.

Seeing Zhang Yang's performance, Cheng Laoer raised two fingers:

"I swear, I really didn't dig any more."

There will be three more updates later today. I have finished coding but not yet finished editing. I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so I need to go to bed first.