“？？？？？？”
"Xiu-Er, is that you?"
"F * ck, the tables have turned so quickly. Is it the power of money?”
"This program team is an evil force. Look at how brainwashed the other experts are.”
"Amazing, what misunderstanding? Didn't you say that everything was fake?”
...
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw Huang Dongnan's inconsistent speech, they immediately understood what was going on.
After all, this wasn't a recorded broadcast, but a live broadcast. It couldn't be faked.
Obviously, Huang Dongnan had been bribed. Otherwise, there would not be such a reversal.
At this moment, Mu Qian stood at the side and muttered in her heart,""The production team is too awesome. They didn't expose us even after spending money.”
In Mu Qian's knowledge, what Huang Dongnan said just now was most likely true.
After all, that was indeed the case. Mu Qian usually did not notice anything different when she looked at the paintings in the living room.
The clothes that Tian Tian was wearing didn't look special.
However, under the flattery of the program team's staff, one became a famous painting worth hundreds of millions, and the other became a limited edition dress worth millions.
Mu Qian did not even dare to think about it.
If the clothes were really so valuable, why would he need to borrow money here and there? Wouldn't he have everything if he sold the clothes?
However, Mu Qian knew very well.
This was all fake. It was all part of the production team's script.
After all, her husband did not look like a super rich second generation after all these years.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems like it was all a misunderstanding just now. Don't take it to heart. Let's take a look at the other decorations in the room.”
The host led the camera out of the room and into a study.
As soon as they entered the study, they were greeted by an ancient fragrance. Those who smelled it could not help but feel stunned and very comfortable.
The layout of the study room was also very simple. There was a desk with a computer for office use on it. Beside the computer was an ancient incense burner, from which a faint green smoke floated out.
Beside the desk was a row of bookshelves.
There weren't many books in the bookcase, but there were some small toys that looked like antiques.
It was a very ordinary study room, and there was nothing that was worthy of attracting people's attention.
The emcee asked Mu Qian,""Ms. Mu, did your husband collect all the antiques in this study?”
"Yeah, my husband sometimes brings some back from the antique market and puts them on the bookshelf. I accidentally broke a bottle last time and I haven't had time to clean up the broken pieces.”
Mu Qian pointed at a pile of debris in the corner.
Mu Qian was not familiar with antiques.
However, Chen Feng would bring some back from the antique market from time to time and place them here as decorations.
A few days ago, Mu Qian accidentally broke a bottle when she was cleaning. To Mu Qian, it was not a big deal.
After all, he could just spend a few dozen yuan to buy another one to decorate.
"You broke it. Didn't your husband scold you?”
Huang Dongnan approached the pile of debris and looked left and right.
"No, my husband said that he would buy another one another day.”
Mu Qian said seriously.
Buy another one…
When Huang Dongnan heard this, he lost interest in continuing the appraisal.
If an antique was real, wouldn't it hurt to break it?
You even want to buy another one? Do you think antiques are cabbages?
"Hahahaha, it can't be some modern crafts again, right?”
"Did he self-destruct again?"
"I thought it would be some ancestral antique. It turns out that it's a fake bought from the antique market.”
"Don't say anymore. I'm looking forward to it now.”
"Anticipation? What are you looking forward to?"
"I'm looking forward to how the program team will perform!”
When the audience heard Mu Qian's words, their interest was piqued.
Now, their motive for watching this show was no longer simple.
Instead, he was especially curious about how the production team would brag about the value of these antiques.
"There's no need to appraise it."
Huang Dongnan stood up and picked up a piece of debris from the ground.
"Judging from the color of the patterns, it's at least blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty. Moreover, there are many words carved on it. If it's real, it's worth at least tens of millions.”
"But... There were very few antiques in the Tang Dynasty that recorded the written language. Every one of them had extraordinary significance and was priceless.”
A priceless antique on a bookshelf?
He wouldn't feel any heartache even if he broke it.
It was obvious that this was a fake.
"What's going on? There's actually no reversal?"
"It's over, it's over. The production team has met an expert who doesn't bend over for money.”
"Good job, Specialist Huang. Let's see what the production team will do now.”
"Stop blabbering. The program team has already made plans. The other contestants in the same period aren't very abnormal. Just the awesome performance from the front is enough to let this pair of contestants enter the next round.”
"That's why it doesn't matter if we fail this time.”
...
At the same time.
Inside the largest antique shop in the Jing Capital Antique Market that had been around for hundreds of years.
A bespectacled young man was staring at his phone screen.
"This color, this pattern, it looks a bit like the antique that disappeared three years ago.”
After saying that, the young man pressed the pause button and took out a magnifying glass to look at the fragment in Huang Dongnan's hand.
The young man was very dedicated to the persistence of an antique person.
Soon, at the corner of the fragment, there was an inconspicuous character,"Official", which made the young man's eyes widen.
Wait a minute!
Officer...
Official Kiln.
Tang Dynasty official kiln.
Coupled with the colorful patterns, modern technology could not replicate them at all.
As a young master who had collected antiques for generations, he was completely aware of the value of this so-called 'modern craft'.
Whether it was true or not, it was enough to affect the entire antique world.
If it was true, then this broken antique was definitely a huge regret in the antique world.
If it was fake, then if one learned this craft, they could perfectly imitate almost any antique.
Most importantly, this antique reminded him of an antique that disappeared three years ago.
Tri-colored glazed pottery from the Tang Dynasty!
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