Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 132 Last week's bronze vessel
Leave the shop selling walnuts.

Yu Qianyou took the two of them for a walk in the antique street.

Coming to a stone gambling shop, Yu Qian also wanted to try Zhang Chaoyue's koi luck.

But Zhang Chaoyue shook his head at Yu Qian after looking around.

She didn't see white light from the stones in the store, indicating that these were ordinary stones.

Yu Qian had no choice but to give up.

The three came to a stall.

Yu Qian stopped, picked up a basin on the booth and looked at it.

"The boss has a good eye. This is a bronze ware from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the treasure of the shop!"

The stall owner hastily sold them.

Yu Qian couldn't help laughing loudly: "Boss, bronze ware is a national cultural relic, you don't know it? If this thing is real, it will go to prison, are you sure?"

The stall owner smiled awkwardly and said, "Sample, that's a sample, it was just made last week."

The audience in the live broadcast room were all watching.

"This stall owner is too funny, I immediately admit it!"

"If you don't admit it, you have to enter the bureau for investigation."

"It's so interesting, Qian'er will look at other things!"

Seeing Yu Qian picking up a big head Yuan, the stall owner quickly changed the subject: "Boss, why don't you take a look at this big head Yuan, it's worth hundreds of dollars."

"Buy it to be taken advantage of, right?"

Yu Qian chuckled and threw Yuan Datou down casually.

Reba was a little surprised: "It's all fake!"

Although she didn't know much about antiques, none of the items on the stall were genuine, which really surprised her.

"Zhang Chaoyue, let's go."

Reba felt that looking at fake products was boring, so she called Zhang Chaoyue.

Turning his head, he saw Zhang Chaoyue was still squatting on the ground, picking among a pile of copper coins.

After choosing for about a minute, Zhang Chaoyue picked up a few copper coins and asked the stall owner, "How do you sell these?"

The stall owner glanced at it casually: "Mother's money, take all the ten yuan."

Zhang Chaoyue transferred the money to the stall owner on the spot.

After the three of them left the booth, Reba asked curiously, "What does the stall owner mean by mother's money?"

Zhang Chaoyue played with the copper coins in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Probably a template. Other coins are cast according to its appearance. The stock is relatively small, and even fewer can be handed down."

"Isn't that more valuable? Why did he only sell it for ten yuan... Oh, it turned out to be fake too."

Reba suddenly realized.

Yu Qian was looking at the barrage, and some viewers said the same thing as Zhang Chaoyue, so he couldn't help turning his head and asking, "Zhang Chaoyue, do you still have research on coins?"

Zhang Chaoyue took out his mobile phone, shook it, and said with a smile, "I just searched on the Internet."

"Forehead."

Yu Qian was a little speechless.

The three of them walked for a while, and suddenly saw a lot of people gathering in Antique Street.

"There are a lot of people over there, let's go and have a look!"

Reba was interested, so she insisted on going over to have a look.

When I walked in, I saw that there was a camera filming, and it was a TV station filming a program.

Reba was made up, so it was not easy to be photographed, so she dragged Zhang Chaoyue to leave in disappointment.

"Wait a minute, this is a treasure appraisal program on the main station. Look at the old gentleman sitting in the middle of the crowd, he is an expert from the Palace Museum!"

Yu Qian often watches the main station's appraisal program, and immediately recognizes the people in the program group.

Zhang Chaoyue looked over curiously, and saw that the old expert was arguing with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held a porcelain bowl in his hand and insisted on an expert appraisal.

The old expert pointed to a line of writing on the bottom of the bowl and said, "Look at this line of writing, microwave ovens are available! It is obviously a modern technology."

"Let's not talk about the bottom of the bowl. Look at the pattern of blue and white patterns. Is it a craft of the Song Dynasty?"

Middle-aged men do not give up.

The old expert said helplessly: "These blue and white patterns are pasted... well, there is actually the line on the bottom of the bowl, so you don't need to read anything else. Do you know about microwave ovens? Before the 80s, there were no microwave ovens in our country..."

The middle-aged man was still arguing, but finally the security came over and forcibly pulled him away.

"Let me go over and have a look. Zhang Chaoyue, lend me the fake money you just bought. After all, ten yuan can't be wasted. It's better to let the audience in the live broadcast room have fun."

Yu Qian felt that the scene just now was very interesting, so he planned to imitate the man just now to bring some fun to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Haha, Yu Qian is going to challenge the old expert!"

"Qian'er is really bad, knowing it's fake, but still taking it to an old expert for appraisal."

"If the old experts make a mistake, wouldn't it be safe at the end of the day?"

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be full of anticipation, urging Yu Qian to hurry over.

Yu Qian took out a pair of glasses, put them on his face, and added the peaked cap from before, so he couldn't recognize him at once.

As for Zhang Chaoyue and Reba, they hid in the corner to watch the excitement.

They also wanted to see how Yu Qian would argue with the old experts.

"Old man, I have a copper coin here, please palm it for me."

Holding the copper coin, Yu Qian walked up to the old expert with a smile.

Sure enough, neither the old expert nor the host recognized Yu Qian.

I thought he was a coin collector.

"Mister, I'm doing a live broadcast, is it okay?"

Yu Qian held the camera and asked.

"fine."

The old expert smiled and asked Yu Qian to sit down, took the coin, took out the magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

However, after more than three minutes, the old expert was still looking at the coins.

Yu Qian couldn't sit still.

"Old man, this coin of mine is a mother's coin, it's a treasure!"

Yu Qian couldn't help but speak.

He waited for the old expert to refute, and then he could argue.

But something happened that Yu Qian never expected.

The old expert raised his head and asked seriously, "Where did you get this coin?"

Yu Qian thought that the old expert was going to mock him, so he said, "It's at the stall in front, and I spent a lot of money to buy it!"

"How many?"

"How much do you think this copper coin is worth?"

Yu Qian asked back.

The old expert pushed his eyes and said, "At least one hundred thousand."

"Wow!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into amazement.

"Old man, are you kidding me? I bought this coin for ten yuan, and the audience in the live broadcast room can testify!"

Yu Qian laughed, he didn't expect that when he met an old expert who was blindsided, he could raise his bar in front of him.

The audience in the live broadcast room also laughed.

"Hahaha, the first time I met an expert who was blinded was from the Palace Museum, so interesting!"

The old expert shook his head, and said solemnly: "The font on the front of this mother coin is neat. From the side, there are obvious traces of knife repairs on the mouth. The draft height of the font is relatively deep, and the Manchu word 'Baozhi' is engraved on the back, indicating that It's Baozhiju's mother's money..."

Seeing that the old expert said the truth, Yu Qian couldn't help laughing, "Mr., I really didn't lie to you. This coin was bought from a roadside stall. If you don't believe me, I can give it to you directly."

Giving it away is just a talk, after all, it's not his stuff.

Yu Qian just wanted to convince the old experts that the origin of the coins was authentic.

The old expert shook his head and said: "The Guardian Auction House asked me to appraise this copper coin. I remember the traces on it very clearly, and there are photos to prove that it should have been accidentally dumped among the people."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qian's live broadcast room was instantly flooded with the word "Waiting X".

(End of this chapter)