A treasure-appraisal maniac

There are as many as 130,000 cultural relics unearthed in Chang'an, and there are more than 15,000 national third-level cultural relics or above.

That the remnant bronze iron can stand out among the many complete ones as one of the top ten treasures of the museum is enough to show how rare this thing is.

It doesn't matter if the name is vulgar.

Things are rare and valuable. Even if it is a puddle of bronze poop, if it is the only one in the world, then this puddle of poop is priceless.

Upon learning that this thing was an iron, the onlookers were in a collective uproar.

"Damn it, this thing is actually an iron!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's an iron or not. What's important is that the young man said it was from the Western Han Dynasty. It's worth a lot of money."

"Just now this young man was teasing Lao Zhao. I thought this young man was a tough guy, but it turns out he is a real expert!"

"By the way, Director Shen is really unreasonable this time. Even the young man can tell that this is a treasure from the Western Han Dynasty. How could Director Shen not be able to tell?" .??.

"This is obviously to deceive this young man's rhythm!"

"That's right, when we asked him what it was, Director Shen still kept it secretive and refused to know. It turned out that he wasn't holding it in at all."

"We used to think that Director Shen was a master of Taishan Beidou, but it turns out he is just a sanctimonious villain!"

"Isn't that right? From now on, we have to stay away from people like this. They might trap us one day!"

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Faced with everyone's unabashed criticism, Shen Zhongxuan's old face turned red, and even Liu Jicheng, who was making a fuss, did not dare to stand up.

Shen Zhongqiang pretended to be calm and embarrassed and said to Lu Fei.

"Young man, what you said is too serious."

"You are right. This is indeed a bronze iron from the Western Han Dynasty. The price of 200,000 yuan is indeed unfair."

"But I don't mean to trick you. This is our national treasure. I want to collect it and donate it to the country, but my personal financial resources are limited, so this is a last resort!"

"cut!"

"Shh

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Shen Zhong's explanation even attracted boos.

"Director Shen, are you sorry for saying this? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Picking up leaks means picking up leaks. If you can buy them at a low price, that's your skill. Everyone is in this business and no one will say anything about you."

"But do you need to hide it?"

"You're donating it to the country, I believe you, you idiot!"

"You're such a bad old man, you're so bad that you don't even dare to say anything. How can you be so kind?"

"that is"

The onlookers took turns bombing, and Shen Zhong was even more ashamed, wishing he could find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

The stall owner who had just woken up burst into tears when he heard that the bronzes from the Western Han Dynasty were extremely valuable.

I cried twice and fainted again.

The stall owner who sold Lu Fei pottery felt even more guilty.

There are various signs that this young man pretends to be stupid and is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. In fact, he is a real expert!

The shit scoop is a priceless treasure, so what is my monster?

If not, I would have lost my damn treasure too!

The stall owner came to Lu Fei anxiously and pointed at the pottery and asked tremblingly.

“Little brother, isn’t this also a good thing?”

Lu Fei chuckled, and all the stall owner's 84,000 hairs stood on end.

"Don't laugh too hard. I'll get a little scared when you smile."

"Tell me what this is. Don't worry, I won't regret it even if it's priceless."

"Forget it, boss, I'm afraid it will sound like you are the same as that one." Lu Fei said.

"No, brother, I have seen the world, and I can never

If you are as hopeless as Lao Zhao, don't worry, I can hold on. "

"Is this what you said?"

"I said!"

"If you have any problems, it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, why are you so ink-stained? Tell me quickly."

"Even if you die as a coward, I won't blackmail you for a dime."

Shen Zhong, who was ashamed and ashamed, was thinking of a countermeasure to restore his reputation. He listened to the chat between Lu Fei and the stall owner and couldn't help but take a look at the large pottery in Lu Fei's hand.

Before, Shen Zhong was only obsessed with bronze irons and didn't pay attention to pottery at all. Now when he laid eyes on it, Shen Zhong suddenly took a breath of air.

Lu Fei smiled slightly, turned the pottery over and said to the stall owner.

"Do you recognize these two cinnabar seal characters?"

The stall owner shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I haven't even graduated from middle school. I can't even recognize all the Chinese characters, so don't use seal characters. Little brother, just say it clearly."

"Then let me tell you, these two characters are pronounced "Wen Zhao"."

Hearing the word "Wen Zhao", Shen Zhong was shocked and felt bad all over.

the stall owner asked confused.

"What does Wen Zhao mean?"

"Wen Zhao is a person's posthumous title."

"This person's name is Fang Xuanling, his first name is Qiao and his courtesy name is Xuanling."

"A famous politician and writer of the Tang Dynasty who made immortal contributions to the country of the Tang Dynasty and was named Duke of Liang by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty."

"In July of the 22nd year of Zhenguan, Fang Xuanling passed away at the age of seventy."

"Taizong deposed the imperial court for three days, gave him a posthumous title as Taiwei, and buried him in Zhaoling. Along with the other twenty-three founding officials of the early Tang Dynasty, he had his portrait painted and enshrined in "Lingyan Pavilion"."

"Jiao Zhenli, Ya Zhenkan, Wing Zhendui, Eye Zhenqian."

"This pottery is the Tang Sancai tomb beast from Liang Guogongfang Xuanling."

boom--

Lu Fei's words were like a thunderbolt exploding in the crowd, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

Needless to say, the reputation of the tomb beast is well known to all antique lovers.

There are more than a dozen tomb-suppressing beasts unearthed over the years. Even the wooden tomb-suppressing beasts are treasure-level existences.

If you have never heard of tomb-suppressing beasts, you must have heard of Tang Sancai.

Those who have never heard of the first two are certainly no strangers to Fang Xuanling’s reputation.

In TV dramas and movies with historical themes, Fang Xuanling is definitely an inescapable character when interpreting the plots of the Zhenguan period.

Without knowing all of this, just based on the gimmick of being a Tang Dynasty object, the value of this thing is inestimable.

So as soon as he said it, everyone in the house was shocked!

"Holy shit!"

The stall owner froze on the spot for five seconds, and finally couldn't hold it any longer. His eyes rolled up, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

Shen Zhong was so shocked that he almost dropped his reading glasses. He didn't care about his face and rushed towards him with his teeth bared.

"Let me see, show me quickly, please!"

Lu Fei dodged away from Shen Zhong and shouted sharply.

"What a fart are you looking at!"

"Old man, if you can't play dirty tricks, do you still want to rob me?"

"No, no, no, young man, don't get me wrong. I'm just taking a look. I promise with my personality that I will never destroy anything!" Shen Zhong said.

"Pooh!"

"Personality?"

"Just now you wanted to cheat my bronze iron, but now you are talking about my personality. Can you still order Bilian?"

"Your personality has been trampled on by yourself to the point of being worthless. Can you please stop being embarrassed like this?"

After Lu Fei finished speaking, he turned around and left with his things in his arms. Shen Zhong stopped in front of Lu Fei desperately and said tremblingly.

"You can't leave."