In the live broadcast room.
“？？？？？”
“？？？？？”
"What did I hear? Live broadcast sending my daughter off?"
"I understand now. This is the emotional card. This is definitely the emotional card! This old man wanted to rely on the rich woman to make the streamer show mercy!”
Young Master Wang: " I didn't expect the streamer to be so powerful. She's not afraid of Yu Xiao at all!"”
Young Master Zhang: " The streamer definitely has a connection to the fact that the ambitious man was forced into this situation!”
Zhang Jian was also stunned when he heard this. Good heavens, he was so shocked by the 30 million that his head was buzzing. What was going on with this guy? He had already started sending his daughter?
Zhang Jian was looking at Song Ruobai. At this moment, this girl was not breathing and her face was flushed.
"No way, what's wrong with this crazy woman? Wasn't he cold and aloof? Where's your coldness?"
Zhang Jian's heart sank. Could it be that he was going to become a plowing cow like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?
"Uncle, there's actually no need for us to bet so much.”
Zhang Jian's forehead was covered in cold sweat. It was not that rich women were bad, but this was too good.
Sometimes it was cold, sometimes it was hot.
"Why do you look down on my daughter?"
Song Shuhang said calmly, and even Song Ruobai looked over.
"Alright, alright, alright. You're right."
Zhang Jian waved his hand. He might as well not say anything. Who wouldn't earn money? As for the rich woman winning, he would talk about it later.
Song Shuhang nodded in satisfaction, and Zhang Jian led the netizens to the first flaw.
Zhang Jian walked towards a very large porcelain pot. The patterns on the porcelain pot were exquisite, and even the small figures on it were burned to the point of being exquisite.
On it was a very beautiful green peacock, and below it was an inscription from the Yuan Dynasty.
"This is a blue-and-white porcelain vase from the Yuan Dynasty. This is a relatively large plum vase. Look at the carving on it, it shows peacocks spreading their wings and standing on lotus flowers. Last year, a similar blue-and-white porcelain was sold for more than 16 million RMB.”
"This kind of blue and white porcelain is very precious. I didn't expect to see it here.”
"Hmph, you're right. I bought this for 15 million.”Song Shuhang was very confident.
"What 15 million?"
"This blue and white porcelain is actually worth 15 million?”
"No way. The blue-and-white porcelain I saw on the Internet is at most 2,000 yuan.”
"Are you sure you're looking at the same thing as the host?”
The live broadcast room was filled with discussions.
Song Ruobai also glanced at her father and frowned. 15 million was not a lot, but it was a lot if she used liquid funds to buy it.
Zhang Jian looked at the bullet screen and didn't explain much. Instead, he looked at Song Shuhang.
He slapped his thigh.
"Oh my god, Baoyou, you're not in the mood to do this!”
He shouted, scaring Song Shuhang so much that he took a step back. The surrounding security guards all looked over.
"Coming, coming."
"Isn't this happiness coming?"
"Sorry, I'm already laughing!"
"Whoosh, take off!"
I'm Scumbag: " Host, please start your performance!”
Young Master Wang said,"My youth is back!"”
Young Master Zhang: " It can't be, right? The host even dares to offend the Song family? Isn't this too strong?"
Young Master Liang said,"Damn it, you scared me!"”
As Zhang Jian spoke, he picked up a small stick.
He pointed at the lines.
"The lines on blue and white porcelain are usually more delicate, which is undoubtedly an excuse. However, the lines on your blue and white porcelain are too delicate. Just this point alone is very different.”
"Why is it different? Didn't you say it yourself? The finer the better?"
"Besides, I spent 15 million on this blue and white porcelain. Why isn't it in the mood to display it?”
Song Shuhang said calmly. He felt that it was very honorable to put it here.
Zhang Jian coughed dryly. "Everyone, look at the feathers of this peacock.”
"Usually, the peacock feathers in blue and white porcelain are spread out, and the peacock pattern is small. This is the exact opposite. The pattern is large, the feathers are closed, and the lines are very thin. This feather painting is completely different from the painting of the Yuan Dynasty.”
"Your lines are also similar to the plum vase that was auctioned last year. However, yours is not as real and lively as the other one."
"Look at the color of the bottle.”
"If you look from afar, you might not be able to see anything, but if you use fire, your patterns might be burned or blackened. However, if it's authentic blue and white porcelain from the past, it will turn blue.”
"From the lines, it's impossible for the workmanship to be so delicate in the Yuan Dynasty. In addition, the pattern is not in the style of the Yuan Dynasty. I can conclude that this is a fake. You can burn it with a lighter to see.”
"If it's an original artwork, it'll definitely be top-notch blue. Modern imitations can't be dark blue for the time being unless they add coloring, but the smell of the coloring is easy to identify.”
"Such a simple principle should be understood by ordinary appraisers. I'm sure your master appraiser hasn't seen it, right?”
After Zhang Jian rambled on for a long time, Song Shuhang and Song Ruobai's expressions became more and more solemn.
Song Ruobai had already taken out a lighter. She wanted to test if it was real.
"Ruobai, what are you doing?"
"Let's try burning it."
"You don't believe me? You actually trust an outsider?" Song Shuhang saw that his daughter was really going to use the lighter to burn it, and he immediately became anxious.
"No, we have to prove that this is true, right?"
"Wouldn't it be inappropriate if the fake ones are always placed here?”
Song Ruobai said softly.
Young Master Wang: " It's true. I just checked. It's really burning. The bluer it is, the better!"”
Young Master Zhang said,"If this is a fake, then it would be a joke."”
I'm Handsome: " The streamer is awesome. This is the first time I've been so nervous!”
Pretty Goat: [Why do I feel like I'm back on Mango TV?]”
Zhang Jian was not nervous at all. He had even prepared his lines.
Song Ruobai ignored her father and walked to the bottle.
The lighter lit up.
A gray color appeared.
"Motherf * cker! Treasure Friend, you don't want to put it on again!"
"Look at you, what color is it? Gray! This is the worst color of porcelain, and you put the most trashy imitation in the middle of the auditorium. If any expert finds out, Baoyou, where will we put our face?”
Zhang Jian fiercely said Song Shuhang and swallowed his saliva. His old face was a little red, and he gradually couldn't sit still.
"Is this fake?"
Song Shuhang couldn't believe it. He had spent more than ten million to buy it from a level two appraiser!
"Impossible, this can't be fake.”
He still did not want to accept it.
"Sigh, there's another way. Look at the color after burning. If it's regular, the color can still be restored. As for yours, I'm afraid it's only black.”
After Zhang Jian finished speaking, Song Ruobai wiped off the color. As expected, it couldn't be wiped off now.
Zhang Jian nodded his head in satisfaction. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. A level 2 appraiser actually didn't notice this problem?
"Looks like someone is deliberately dealing with the Song family. It's very likely that there's a mole in the Song family.”
Zhang Jian thought to himself, but he did not say anything. This had nothing to do with him, so there was no need to get himself into trouble.
Hui Tai Lang: " It's just a lump of hairy pork belly. What right does Uncle have to fight with the streamer?!"”
Beautiful Goat: " The streamer's skills are simply awesome. Awesome!"”
I'm Scumbag: " Streamer, aren't you ashamed to bully an old man like this?”
"You won a thousand gold just like that?" Uncle, did you go easy on me?"
At this moment, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room were crazily sending out messages.
"Uncle, do you still want to appraise it?"
Zhang Jian smiled.
Song Shuhang's expression was a bit awkward." Aren't you still not done with the appraisal?"”
"What about your daughter?"
"What happened to my daughter? Isn't my daughter here?"
"Besides, I definitely can't make the decision for my daughter's marriage. It has to be decided by my daughter.”
What a shameless fellow!
Zhang Jian immediately understood.
"Since that's the case, I'll transfer 10 million first.”
Zhang Jian still had a smile on his face. It didn't matter if she was beautiful or not. The main thing was that he had to get the money first.
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