After paying the money and leaving the stall, the friends in the live broadcast room could not stop discussing.
"Master Li, why are you buying these things?”
"Yeah, I think these are all defective products of modern industry. How can they be valuable?”
"You can cut it from 8,000 to 8 pieces, and you still want good stuff? This is too exaggerated!"
Li Qingyuan's expression didn't change much in the face of the discussions in the live broadcast room.
Li Qingyuan casually threw the jade pendants aside and pointed at the words.
"You guys can't tell. This thing is also considered a treasure.”
"Treasure? Even my paintings are better than this. How can this be a treasure?”
"That's right! I see that those calligraphy and paintings are all stamped. This looks bare. How can it be a treasure?”
Li Qingyuan was not angry at the doubts of the people in the live broadcast room. He explained to them.
"Let's talk about the seal first. Everyone should know that most paintings have the author's seal.”
"This is mainly to prove that this is the work of the person. It's equivalent to an ID card on the painting.”
"However, in some cases, there will be authors who will not leave a stamp on their works. For example, they will not leave a stamp on their own works or on paintings that they give to their relatives and friends.”
"After all, seals are for outsiders to see. It's impossible for your parents to see your identity card to confirm your identity when you get home!”
"And this painting, judging from the technique, should be the former, the work of a certain artist.”
For Li Qingyuan's scientific knowledge, the live broadcast room was filled with gratitude.
After all, if no one told them about this knowledge, it would be very difficult for them to learn.
However, some people raised new questions.
"Since it's just a piece of practice, how much can it be worth?”
"That's right! What value could there be if he practiced like a child doodling?”
Li Qingyuan said calmly.
"This painting really doesn't have much artistic value. It's only worth a few hundred thousand."
"Hundreds of thousands? Is it fake?"
"This thing is worth hundreds of thousands?"
Li Qingyuan pointed at the scroll and said to everyone.
"Although this painting isn't anything good to look at, it's still something from the Song Dynasty. It's still worth some money.”
At this time, the treasure friends in the live broadcast room suddenly realized that this thing was actually from the Song Dynasty. No wonder Master Li was interested in it.
They had no doubts about Li Qingyuan's judgment.
After all, the appraisal of a painting's age could be said to be very rigorous. If he lied, it would be easy to be exposed. Li Qingyuan naturally would not do such a thing.
After putting away the painting, Li Qingyuan continued walking forward.
He had only just begun to pick up the leftovers. There were still many stalls that he had yet to visit.
However, with this painting as a foundation, he was not empty-handed.
After that, he could look at things more casually.
He held the flashlight and took two steps before his gaze fell on a stall next to him.
At this moment, they were discussing the price.
Li Qingyuan didn't go forward either. He stood behind and waited.
"Master Li is really a man of rules!”
A treasure friend sent a bullet comment in the live broadcast room.
"There are rules?"
The treasure friends did not quite understand. They did not see any rules.
"In the antique shop, as long as someone asks about the price, it means that the business has already started. No one else can come forward to interrupt, or else it will be breaking the rules.”
"However, not many people in the antique shop follow the rules now.”
"I didn't expect Master Li to still abide by this rule.”
Li Qingyuan didn't explain anything. He just quietly waited for the people in front of him to finish talking.
He casually shone the flashlight in his hand and showed the items on the stall.
Everyone could see clearly that this was a stall selling small items.
The red cloth was placed on the ground, and everything on it was neatly placed in the box.
The light from the torchlight swept over, and the treasure friends saw Wenwan walnuts, bracelets, nothing to do cards, jade carvings, and so on.
"Hey! This is quite complete!"
The treasure friends sighed. Li Qingyuan squatted down and picked up a bracelet.
She sniffed it gently and put it back.
The treasure friends in the live broadcast room asked what had happened in the bullet screen.
"Master Li, is this thing wrong?”
"Yes, the chicken wing wood is made with incense. It smells quite like agarwood.”
"If this string of agarwood is really agarwood, it would cost hundreds of thousands.”
Li Qingyuan relied on the power of the system and was not afraid that the stall owner opposite him would hear him.
As for the treasure friends, they only thought that Li Qingyuan had used some special technique and did not pay much attention to it.
Now that they heard about the origin of this thing, they all admired it.
"No wonder the shop owner asked me to burn the decoration I bought previously.”
"I was fooled when I smelled it.”
"I only realized that it was fake after I bought it, and I was still wondering how it was done.”
"I finally understand now. Thank you, Master Li."
While Li Qingyuan was interacting with the comments, the stall owner on the other side felt that something was wrong.
"Brother, after looking at it for so long, you didn't even ask about the price.”
When the people in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately laughed.
Master Li was such a freeloader that the boss couldn't stand it anymore.
Li Qingyuan stopped what he was doing and looked up at the boss with a smile.
"Boss, there's something wrong with that thing on your neck!”
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