Chapter 141 Sister, Are You Serious?

Although his thoughts are on the auction, Zhang Yang still hasn't given up on his daily treasure appraisal work.

Between the two special "Antique Direct Sales Fairs", the live broadcast still has to be broadcast live.

Otherwise, treasure friends should be anxious.

Before starting the appraisal, Zhang Yang saw over 10,000 people, so he wanted to make an advertisement first:

"The countdown is five days, and the preview of Linhai Auction has begun. It's time for treasure friends to pack up and hit the road."

"If you come too late, the day lilies will be cold."

Today’s first treasure friend, the ID is [Tibetan legends are for worship].

Zhang Yang had an ominous premonition when he saw the word "Tibetan Biography".

"Friend Bao, you don't want me to see Gabala, do you?"

Sister Gao's string of brand-new Kabala beads were finally confirmed to be the skeletons of herdsmen in the snowy area who were "sky-buried".

They were secretly collected by traffickers and made into bone products.

Although it does not involve a murder case, it is quite disturbing.

"No, no, I'm out of the stage of playing with Gabala Buddha beads." Baoyou said with a smile: "That thing doesn't make any money at all."

"Then what are you playing with? Tiantie or Dzizhu?"

[Are we going to see the real Dzi beads today?]

[This person can’t be Yangzi himself]

[Tibetan things are fine if they are fake, but the real thing is just a curiosity]

"No, I have two thangkas collected from the snow area. Teacher, can you help me take a look?"

Thangka?

Zhang Yang bit his cheek, thinking that this was another type of collectible that could produce "ruthless goods".

There is a kind of thangka made from the skin of the deceased.

"Let's agree first, if it's that kind of cruel or perverted thing, don't watch it."

"Don't talk about respecting faith, that thing is disgusting."

"That won't happen." Baoyou knew what Zhang Yang was talking about: "What I want you to see are two thangkas from the mid-Qing Dynasty."

"Okay, you can open it and take a look."

Baoyou turned the camera and focused on the two Buddha statues framed in glass on the wall.

The camera slowly zooms in, and you can see the obvious texture of the textile.

Cloth, safe.

One painting shows Sakyamuni and his disciples, and the other painting shows Medicine Master Tathagata.

Even ignoring the mysterious aura of Tibetan Buddhism, the paintings in these two paintings are still superb.

"There is nothing wrong with the things. This one of Medicine Master Tathagata should be from the Qianlong period. In the other one, I can only see Daoguang."

"Daoguang? No way? I was invited by Qianlong."

Baoyou’s reaction was that he obviously lost a lot of money.

"How much did you lose?" Zhang Yang asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Baoyou, don't get me wrong. I'm asking you. I just want to make the audience in the live broadcast room happy."

[Yes, I can testify]

[I chose Master Zhang as the speaker because he works for the society]

【Everyone has fun】

[In fact, as long as you lose money, you can already make everyone happy]

"The loss is about 80,000," Baoyou said in a depressed mood.

But he was just pretending to be depressed, because the next second he burst out laughing.

"But, with this Medicine Master Tathagata, I can earn at least 800,000! There are five zeros after eight!"

so much?

Zhang Yang looked at the Thangka from the Qianlong period in surprise. It had no signature and no Qianlong seal. How could it be worth so much?

Fortunately, the barrage is omnipotent. Someone immediately said that the value of thangkas with Tibetan medicine and Tibetan medicine themes is more than ten times that of ordinary thangkas.

This is also reflected in the different market popularity of Tibetan medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

"Baoyou, you have something!"

Zhang Yang felt that the person in front of him was a master.

Dzi beads and Tiantie are the toys used in stir-fried leeks in China, but not all thangkas are.

Thangkas often appear in the Asian cultural relics sales of major international auction houses, and the transaction prices are quite high, several times higher than the Ming and Qing porcelain of the same period.

Their Buddha statues are indeed well painted, and they use mineral pigments that will not fade for hundreds of years.

[Can you give me some Shinzo to open your eyes?]

The barrage was approved by Zhang Yang.

"Is there any Tibetan tradition that is not used for cutting leeks, so that everyone can see it?" he suggested.

"Yes, do you want to see the cornucopia?"

Before Zhang Yang could reply, Baoyou held out something like a water ladle.

It was filled with fifty cents and one yuan coins.

"I know Qian. What is this cornucopia? It looks like a gourd cut in half and made into a gourd!"

"Toba." Baoyou replied very briefly.

What is toba?

Zhang Yang looked at the barrage, and a few keywords made his pupils shrink.

He quickly turned around and focused his gaze on the "treasure bowl" held in Baoyou's hand.

Fortunately, it was a skull from more than a hundred years ago. Even if it was a murder case, it was from the late Qing Dynasty.

"The things are from the late Qing Dynasty. We won't go into details about them. Just think so, dear friend."

"No problem, thank you, teacher. I don't want your live broadcast room to be blocked, otherwise I would have turned it over just now."

"Hahaha, thank you for your understanding." Zhang Yang laughed awkwardly and quickly said goodbye to this netizen who played Tibetan legends.

[Why is Toba called the cornucopia? Can you please tell me?]

"Don't bother me with anything, I'm very busy too."

Zhang Yang shook his head, clicked on the web page, and placed the search results that just popped up in front of the audience.

After the barrage discussion was almost done, he opened his mouth to discuss with everyone:

"We have seen all types of gabaras now. We won't be appraising this thing in our live broadcast room from now on."

"What do you think?"

"Now animal bone products are not allowed to be bought and sold, but human bone products can still appear in the market so openly. To be honest, it's a bit outrageous."

[Support, I don't want to be dug up after burying them in the future]

[Many people who play with Kabala are purely curious, not collecting]

[Strongly support, my old lady at home bought a real Kabala, I'm almost worried to death]

The last barrage, Zhang Yang recognized, was sent by Sister Gao.

I didn't expect Sister Gao to stay in the live broadcast room on the afternoon of the second to last day of her vacation, which is a good time for climbing.

She loves work too much.

Zhang Yang was still thinking about whether to take a screenshot and show it to the other two employees, when Sister Gao's account suddenly popped up a live broadcast request.

Is this going to Jiucaigou, want to see the jadeite on the roadside stall?

He quickly accepted the live broadcast.

"Master Zhang, good afternoon!"

Sister Gao's loud voice spread throughout the live broadcast room, and Xu Jie, who was slacking off, shuddered with fear.

"Big sister, good afternoon to you too."

"What do you want to see?"

Zhang Yang asked, looking at the background behind Sister Gao.

It should be a scenic spot, with a large flow of people. There are mountains and water in the distance, and it seems that there are drones flying.

"Teacher, please help me see how much this thing is worth?"

Sister Gao took out a classic gold-inlaid jade pendant, a translucent Buddha-shaped green jade with a smaller golden Buddha statue in the middle.

"Sister, you dare to buy this gold-inlaid jade on the street stall?"

[Fuck, gold-inlaid jade? ]

[It's obviously copper-inlaid jade]

[Tong Xiangyu? I'm Bai Zhantang]

[Those who buy gold-inlaid jade are not just leeks]

Gold-inlaid jade is almost a scammer's special use to cheat the elderly.

Zhang Yang felt that with Sister Gao's awareness, she shouldn't be fooled like this!

But Sister Gao immediately told everyone the reason.

"Teacher, the people in our tour group..."

Sister Gao gave a shot to the people next to her, most of whom were old men and women wearing tour group hats.

"…The stall owner tricked me into selling more than a dozen gold-inlaid jades at a price of 588."

The camera was timely given to the stall owner, a middle-aged man and a woman, with livid faces, hurriedly packing up the things on the stall.

"Want to run?"

Sister Gao took a big step forward.

Zhang Yang thought they were going to fight.

Unexpectedly, Sister Gao directly picked up the semiconductor speaker on the stall and shouted to the tourists coming and going:

"Take a look, the gold-inlaid jade scam is exposed in public."

"The conscienceless thing that specializes in defrauding the elderly will be punished!"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders had become heavier.

I have been on a business trip for the past two days, so the update is a bit slow, please forgive me!