Streamer, Do You Sell Fakes?
The next day.
Chen Xuanqing woke up early and found that Chen Menghan had started her live broadcast early in the morning.
For Chen Menghan, this was her work and life. She had long been used to it.
Chatting and singing with the netizens every day, a day passed.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Jiang Yun woke up.
"Good morning, Grandpa."
Jiang Yun greeted Chen Xuanqing warmly.
"Morning." Chen Xuanqing replied.
Chen Xuanqing didn't have any dislike for Jiang Yun.
After all, if it wasn't for Jiang Yun, Chen Menghan wouldn't know what would have happened.
After dinner.
Chen Menghan continued her live broadcast while Chen Xuanqing sat on the sofa and watched quietly.
"Grandpa, why don't you go out and play? Aren't you bored sitting here every day?”
Jiang Yun looked at Chen Xuanqing, who sat on the sofa every day, and she was a little curious.
Chen Xuanqing said,"It's not boring. Sit down and rest."”
Chen Xuanqing had no concept of time.
Once upon a time, when the State of Qin was destroyed, Chen Xuanqing lost his best friend and his life seemed to have lost its purpose.
At that time, Chen Xuanqing would sit at sunrise every day until sunset.
Even now, Chen Xuanqing liked to sit for an entire day, thinking about his past memories. He was afraid that someone important in his life would be forgotten from his memories.
At this age, perhaps the most important thing was to remember.
"Thump."
"Thump."
"Thump."
…
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
This made Jiang Yun a little puzzled. She muttered to herself,"Delivery? I didn't buy anything. Could it be Menghan's express delivery?”
At this time, Chen Xuanqing said,"It should be mine."”
Jiang Yun opened the door and was shocked by the scene in front of her.
The soldiers were all carrying some things in their hands. There were teapots, vases, brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones. They all looked like old objects.
The person in the lead was Xu Long.
Xu Long stood at the door and said,"Master, the thing you wanted has been sent over."”
"Yes, put it in the guest room. If it can't fit, put it in the living room.”Chen Xuanqing said.
Xu Long did not delay and ordered his soldiers to start moving things into the house.
Jiang Yun moved aside in a daze, but she was complaining endlessly in her heart.
Other people would at most ask a group of riders to deliver things, but this was great. They directly asked the soldiers to carry things.
This made Jiang Yun a little envious. Was this privilege?
Chen Xuanqing did not feel anything. After all, this was not the first time he had done something like this.
Moreover, each of these items was very expensive. Some of them were even used by Chen Xuanqing since the Qin Dynasty.
For so many years, Chen Xuanqing had always been used to bringing it with him.
It was precisely because these were expensive that they were moved by soldiers.
Soon, the guest room was basically filled up, and the other things were placed in the living room.
At this time, in Chen Menghan's live broadcast room, the audience saw a soldier hanging a painting on the wall. When they saw the appearance of the painting, some of the audience were surprised.
“？？？Streamer, you're so arrogant now. You're even starting to pursue art.”
"Along the River During the Qingming Festival? Wasn't this thing placed in the Imperial Capital Museum?”
"It's obviously a fake. No one really thinks it's real, right?”
"66666, the streamer is so awesome? Soldiers came to your house to help you hang paintings?”
"Awesome. I think the host's grandfather is more awesome.”
...
Chen Menghan saw that the direction of the comments had changed and immediately looked towards the living room.
She had put on her earphones just now and was very engrossed. Only now did she realize that there were so many people at home.
This made Chen Menghan's face turn red. Didn't that mean that everyone had heard her singing just now?
At this time, another soldier walked over carefully and hung a painting on the wall behind Chen Menghan.
It couldn't be helped. There were more empty seats here.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this painting, some of the knowledgeable audience members immediately recognized it.
"This... Was this the admonition of female history in the Sun Never Sets Museum?”
"F * ck, I went to the Sun Never Sets Museum some time ago. The female history admonition picture in the streamer's house is exactly the same as the one in the Sun Never Sets Museum.”
"Host, does your family sell fake goods?”
"Streamer, give me a set of this painting. This simulation is too awesome.”
"I'm a professional anti-counterfeit. If this painting is real, I'll livestream eating sh * t.”
Chen Menghan stood up and wanted to ask what was going on.
"Keep your voices down. Don't disturb Miss's live broadcast.”
Xu Long said quickly when he saw Chen Menghan was alarmed.
"Yes, sir!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
The soldiers replied solemnly.
Chen Menghan was speechless.
Lower your voice?
Everyone downstairs could probably hear their responses.
The audience in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.
"Hahahahaha, the streamer is stunned. These soldiers are too cute.”
"Host, continue singing. Don't be shy.”
"The streamer must be the illegitimate daughter of a big shot.”
"You're already so awesome, yet you're still a small streamer here?”
"Not only is the host stunned, I'm also stunned.”
Chen Menghan didn't dare to continue singing. Instead, she came to Chen Xuanqing's side and asked carefully,""Grandpa, what's going on?"
Chen Xuanqing said," You can continue your live broadcast. I won't disturb you. These are some of the little things I collected. Since I've already moved them over, I thought I'd move these things over as well."”
In Chen Xuanqing's eyes, these things were indeed just some small toys.
This was only a small part of Chen Xuanqing's collection. Most of the things were still in his other residences.
After all, after more than 2,000 years, it wouldn't be too much to collect tens of thousands of pieces, right?
One had to know that although these priceless items were very rare in that era, they were not as precious as they were today.
"But... Grandpa, my audience said that these are fakes. Grandpa, have you been deceived?”
Chen Menghan reminded him carefully.
She was afraid that Chen Xuanqing had been frozen for many years and had just been born. He did not understand the world and was easily deceived.
Before Chen Xuanqing could say anything, Xu Long smiled and said,"Miss, don't worry. These are all authentic.”
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