[Just tell me how much it is, so that I can give up.]

[The previous one, do you still want to buy it?]

[No way? Can’t I afford it? I don’t even lick the lid of yogurt. Am I proud?]

【...disrespect!】

[Get out of here, everyone, this Boss Yu has something, he doesn’t even need Baidu to quote scriptures.]

[I hate people who are richer and more educated than me.]

[Let’s talk about how much this plate costs?]

……

Su Bai was dazzled for a while, a huge amount of barrages poured out, and he almost suffered from trypophobia.

In the end, all I can remember is "how much".

"Boss Yu."

Su Bai shook his phone, "Fans in the live broadcast room are all asking how much does this thing cost?

Otherwise,

Please give me an estimate."

"Then let's estimate." Yu Qingqian looked at the plate and said: "The Ming Dynasty Wanli blue and white baby play plate is a treasure handed down from generation to generation, perfect. There is no problem with it going up to 500,000. If you find one you like, or if it goes up for auction, 7,80

Nothing is impossible."

"Xiao Su, what do you think?"

Su Bai nodded and reported the estimated value of the glasses: "About 600,000, almost."

Yu Qingqian looked like a hero and looked at the other three blue and white cups, bowls, and bottles.

After hesitating for a moment, he said eagerly: "How about I tell the audience in your live broadcast room?"

Su Bai suppressed his laughter and nodded: "Tell me about it."

There is no doubt that Boss Yu Qingqian Yu is addicted to being a teacher, or it is the first time he has appeared under the camera, and he is a little uncontrollably excited.

After getting Su Bai's consent, he first picked up the blue and white cup and held it in his hand. The lip of the cup was pressed right into his mouth, giving people a feeling of being held firmly.

Boss Yu said: "Do you know what type of instrument this is?"

"This is called a hand cup."

"It is said in "Tao Shuo" that if you speak frankly, bend your waist and hold it with your hands, your mouth is pressing down on your hands, hence the name."

Su Bai glanced at the test results of the glasses:

[Item: Wanli Ming Dynasty blue and white branches pressed hand cup]

【……】

[Value: 500,000]

At the same time, I also caught a glimpse of a barrage full of question marks:

[Are the police scumbags? I want to call the police, someone is pretending here!]

[As a chicken talks to a duck, yes, I am the uneducated duck.]

[Is this the second time Boss Yu mentioned that Tao Shuo? Is this book famous? Isn’t this porcelain?]

[Woo woo woo, my Chinese teacher died early...]

Su Bai suppressed laughter and explained to the live broadcast room: "To put it simply, when the cup is held in the hand, the part of the mouth of the cup that extends outwards just presses the tiger's mouth."

"This is an innovative type of vessel during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. It is simple and honest and was exclusively used by the royal family in the early days."

"Trivia: In ancient times, pottery and porcelain were not very distinguished. Many books about porcelain were named "pottery"."

Yu Qingqian gave Su Bai a thumbs up, then picked up the blue and white bowl: "This bowl is beautiful, everyone, look, this is the branch pattern, this is the lotus pattern."

"Excellent and exquisite, a fine product priced at RMB 600,000."

"This bottle is amazing. You all know the shape of this bottle. It has a round mouth, a thin neck, a hanging belly, and round feet. It is a classic jade pot spring bottle."

"This jade vase with flower and butterfly patterns made of green material is a rare and exquisite product. If it is auctioned or if you find someone you like, it is possible to ask for seven figures."

While listening, Su Bai confirmed the results of the system detection, combined with the knowledge of antique appraisal (natural history level I), and felt that it was quite rewarding:

[Item: Ming Dynasty Wanli blue and white bowl with lotus pattern]

【……】

[Value: 650,000.]

……

[Item: Ming Wanli Blue and White Jade Pot Spring Vase with Butterfly Pattern]

【……】

[Value: 800,000]

Yu Qingqian picked up one, praised it twice, commented on it, and estimated its value. Generally speaking, it was very different from the results detected by the system.

When Su Bai heard what happened, he couldn't help but admire him and thought:

"Boss Yu, the antique appraisal must be at least naturalist level III, right?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room only cared about the price, and used text to make "gasp" movements in the barrage:

[Hiss, let me count, 60 50 80 65, that’s a small three million, and this is still speaking in a small way.]

[Hey, Yaoshou, and the jade Buddha hand made by Qianlong is also worth tens of thousands.]

[Hey, I bet that our beloved anchor Su Shen will sell the box and chair of Lao Shizi together. It’s not too much to add 8,000 to 8,000 yuan. It’s a “story” if you ask.]

[Oh, has no one discovered the wisdom of mortals? These things look like a set.]

[Ah, I discovered it, especially the bowls and cups. Didn’t you hear Boss Yu say that they are all the same thing?]

【……】

Su Bai looked at it and was greatly inspired. He looked at Boss Yu who took out his mobile phone to take pictures of cups, bowls, plates and bottles, and took a group photo, and he followed the instructions:

"Boss Yu, didn't you notice? These are masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, and there are faint signs of being complete sets."

"During the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, who was most likely to use it?"

Yu Qingqian blurted out: "Of course it is for the emperor."

"Uh..."

Immediately, he came to his senses and looked at Su Bai: "It's really possible that such a nearly complete set of official kiln porcelain handed down from ancient times may really be a treasure for the imperial family."

"Xiao Su, what you mean is that when you take action, you should publicize it here."

Su Bai nodded.

Yu Qingqian said in surprise: "Wait a minute, Xiao Su, are you planning to sell these four treasures?"

Su Bai then nodded and said calmly: "Of course, I am a professional collector, not a collector. If there are good things, as long as the price is right, of course I have to sell them."

"I still need to trouble Boss Yu."

Yu Qingqian said with a smile on his face: "No trouble, no trouble, this is to make me look good and give my Wan Xuan Zhai a reputation."

"It is so rare to see a treasure handed down from ancient times with such a wide open door. My old friends should be extremely happy. Please wait a moment and I will contact you right away."

Su Bai stretched out his hand to stop Boss Yu and reminded: "Boss Yu, please remember to emphasize their origins. The story behind them is that they were driven out of an old box chair that had been dusty for decades. It was like accidentally picking up a treasure and seeing it again."

of."

Yu Qingqian looked at Su Bai with a complicated expression, and said after a long time: "I know, I heard you say that antiques are stories, and stories are money."

In the live broadcast room, netizens happily posted:

[I knew that Su Shen would not let go of too many opportunities to make money.]

[Hey, anchor, you still don’t admit that you copied the barrage?!]

[I just like Su Shen’s unpretentious look, he just wants to make money.]

[Even the story has to be sold for a fortune, and I, Su Shen, am worthy of being a professional leak picker.]

Yu Qingqian then touched his chin and said: "When telling a story, how many years must it be said that it has been in the dust?"

"It's true that the box chair is from the Republic of China, but it was thirty years ago when Lao Gou took out the pawn shop..."

When Su Bai was in trouble, he reached out and picked up the old newspaper that had wrapped the blue and white porcelain, unfolded it, took a look, and then shined it in front of Yu Qingqian.

It was a copy of "Dazhong Daily" on May 2, 1987. The headline was "Chinese giant pandas meet New York audience for the first time."

"It seems that it was a treasure received by the severely beaten pawnshop owner thirty years ago."

Yu Qingqian was a little regretful that it was not the Republic of China and could not sell the story of "It has been buried in dust for a hundred years, but once it was picked up, it was brought to light again", and then he smiled and said: "With these old newspapers wrapped up, if I tell the story of Xiao Su, you picked up the leak, it would sell for three hundred

It shouldn’t be a problem.”

Hear the number "three million",

Su Bai was happy at first, then stunned, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat:

"That's wrong!"
Chapter completed!