After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 302 Come, come, let's go to the theater together

An Zizhen looked at it very carefully.

Although the old and unrefined people thought that An Ziyu was ugly, it was because of her attitude and seriousness towards cultural relics.

didn't say anything.

There are a total of eight cultural relics, one is clothes excavated from Loulan's ancient tomb, two are Loulan's handmade cloth, three are porcelain, and two are two handicrafts.

An Zizhen read them all carefully.

Seeing her put down the last item, Mr. Wei hurried over nervously, "What should I say?"

An Ziyu looked into Wei Lao's eyes, "It's all fake."

After that sentence fell, in the quiet warehouse, several members of the cultural relics association exploded.

"What's fake? I think you look fake!!"

"Old Wei, I'm not right about people, even if it's you, I have to say it. You have always been highly respected, but you have gone too far in this matter. Anyway, our country spent hundreds of millions of dollars to buy it. How do you say it?" is fake??"

"That's right, our association is at the national level. Who is not a serious appraiser? We are not as good as you, a little girl?? We are talking about the real thing, and you let a girl confirm it?"

Elder Wei was scolded, but he was quite calm. He sat there looking like he was watching a good show.

Tsk, dare to confront An Zizhen? ?

Elder Wei wasn't worried that An Ziyu would be wronged at all.

You must know that she is the one who smashed all of Sun Lao's treasure house before.

Now there is a good show to watch! (*＾▽＾＊)

really.

An Zizhen calmly listened to the roaring and cursing of the old men and gentlemen, and calmly picked up a piece of clothing.

The above mark said that it was unearthed from the Loulan ancient tomb.

It was worn by a female tomb owner in Loulan. The clothes are exquisite and beautiful. It can be seen that Loulan women loved beauty very much at that time, and the weaving industry was quite advanced.

An Zizhen glanced at the people present, and tore them apart.

A bald old gentleman at the scene immediately stretched out his hand when he realized An Zixuan's movement.

But it couldn't stop her behavior.

In the next second, the clothes were torn in two.

The curator is about to cry, this is Gu Loulan's treasure! !

How can such a valuable thing be torn? ?
The curator looked at Mr. Wei, but Mr. Wei didn't speak, so don't be too calm.

The members of those associations were so angry that they were about to explode on the spot + spontaneously combust.

"Well, An Ziyu, do you know what you're doing? You actually tore up such a precious thing."

"You have to give me an explanation today, otherwise this matter will never end!!"

"This... is Loulan's clothes, unique, you... what are you doing?"

An Ziyu raised his chin, "Look at the torn seam, there is still a label on it."

A few old men with presbyopia leaned over with a magnifying glass.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at them, just look at them and they just want to vomit blood.

It is rumored that "MADEUSA" was written on the robe worn by the ancient Loulan corpse.And that robe is TM a mix of fabrics.

It is a few pieces of discarded clothes made into one by a special method.

No wonder when the robe was torn off, a label came out.

There was a moment of silence in the warehouse.

The faces of those people, including the association's face, have been crushed and rubbed against the ground by that label.

It took a lot of time to buy such an expensive thing from abroad, and it turned out...

counterfeit.

And it is the lowest level of counterfeit among antiques.

Don't mention how beautiful Wei Lao is, as if something interesting happened.

It's not enough to see it by myself, so I have to drag the curator who is about to cry to watch the show together.

(End of this chapter)