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This Antique Is Actually Real???

"Hahahahaha, this director really got his hands on an identification device.”

"Do you think there's a possibility…The Tri-colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty was real, so were the clothes and the painting.”

"Don't say, it's really possible. Otherwise, why would the director do this?”

"There's another possibility, and that's that this appraisal expert has been completely bribed by the program team.”

"If this antique is real, I'll f * cking stream myself eating sh * t.”

"I'm a little confused now. What exactly is going on?”

...

Faced with the director's godly operation, the audience was already dumbfounded.

After all, in their opinion, this antique was definitely fake. If they appraised it, wouldn't it be self-destructing?

Huang Dongnan was also confused.

Initially, he had only thought that this program would be a waste of money. He had never encountered such a situation.

One had to know that the antiques collected by the contestants who participated in this show were basically fake.

Would a contestant with a genuine collection of authentic items participate in such an entertainment program?

Would the big shots really be so free?

"Director, don't blame me for being heartless.”

At this moment, Huang Dongnan decided to get serious.

Otherwise, if he really followed the director's wishes and acted here, all his jobs would be ruined in the future.

Fifty thousand yuan!

It's fine if you don't want it!

Huang Dongnan felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders after he figured this out.

At the side, the emcee said in a serious tone,"Since the appraisal equipment is here, let our appraisal experts appraise the authenticity of these antiques.”

Mu Qian also looked confused, like a curious baby.

How could this thing be real?

Could it be that her husband really found something good from the antique market?

"Ahem." Huang Dongnan smiled awkwardly and said,""Alright, then I'll appraise it properly.”

Huang Dongnan took over the identification equipment and squatted in the corner. He began to operate the vase fragments.

Although Huang Dongnan's standard wasn't high, he was considered knowledgeable.

He didn't have the ability to identify the real thing, but he was still good at identifying fakes.

In Huang Dongnan's mind, he began to look through the characteristics of fake antiques.

As long as they found it on these fragments, they would directly expose the true colors of the program team.

However, after a long time, Huang Dongnan was sweating profusely, but he could not find any flaws on the fragments.

"This... It can't be."

Huang Dongnan had a shocking thought.

These fragments were real antique fragments!

Huang Dongnan's hands trembled as he held the fragment.

What a joke!

You're telling me that the fragments that were thrown into this corner as trash are the real Tang Sancai?

As an antique expert, Huang Dongnan naturally knew how precious Tang Sancai was.

Even the most ordinary antique from the Tri-colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty was worth at least a million yuan.

The fragments in front of him could be pieced together to form a vase that was at least 30 to 40 centimeters long.

In addition to the words on the vase, it could at least increase the value of the vase by several times.

If it was complete…

It could at least be auctioned off for more than ten million yuan.

"Mr. Huang, have you appraised these antiques? Is it real or fake?"

The host walked up and asked.

Huang Dongnan trembled as he said,"Really…" The real thing, if it was complete, would be worth a lot.”

No one knew how much shock Huang Dongnan was feeling.

If he was lying, perhaps he would not be so shocked.

However…It was true.

"F * ck, big brother, if you're lying, then so be it. Don't tremble there.”

"Really? You must be joking."

"As expected, you were still bribed by the program team.”

"I also like to collect antiques. These fragments don't look fake. The owner of this house seems to have some background.”

"I've already guessed the ending, but why do I still have some doubts?”

The audience in the live broadcast room felt that it was not true after hearing Huang Dongnan's answer.

Except for a few audience members who were more interested in antiques.

Mu Qian looked at Huang Dongnan in surprise.

"Is this true?"

Mu Qian definitely did not believe it. In the end, rationality had won over her.

"As expected, the production team has already arranged these scripts.”

As Chen Feng's wife, she did not even believe Mu Qian, let alone anyone else.

At this moment, in order to set off the atmosphere, the host also asked,"Mr. Huang, as far as I know, an antique like the Tri-colored glazed glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty should be worth a lot, right?”

When Huang Dongnan heard this, he said with some heartache,""This is definitely a national treasure antique. If it was completed, it would be worth at least ten million yuan. But now that it's broken, even if it's stitched up using technology, it would only be worth about a million yuan.”

"This pile of fragments is worth millions? I'm afraid he's crazy."

"I'm sorry. I'm too ignorant.”

"Is there any expert who cares about antiques who can come out and say something? Is this true?”

"Is this the world of a big shot? A pile of fragments is so valuable.”

"Stop pretending. The mistress doesn't even have a pained expression on her face. If it were me who broke such a valuable antique, I would definitely cry for three days and three nights.”

...

At this moment, Huang Dongnan asked Mu Qian,""Hello, madam. I bought these fragments for 100,000 yuan. I wonder if you can sell them to me?”

Huang Dongnan realized that this was a huge business opportunity.

Although the Tri-colored glazed pottery vase was broken, its potential value was still very high.

If he resold it, he could earn at least hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, even if he made a mistake, he would only lose 100,000 yuan. It was not a big deal to grit his teeth.

"Ah? 100,000, this…I can't make the decision. You can ask my husband.”

Mu Qian was stunned by Huang Dongnan's question.

If you didn't ask, I might have thrown these into the trash can tomorrow.

Hearing Mu Qian's words, Huang Dongnan's eyes lit up and he walked toward the living room.

...

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