Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 978 Invitation to a TV Show
"Not only for ratings, but more, we hope to promote our national culture, through the interpretation and excavation of you folk masters, let everyone understand and learn some historical knowledge, and increase the general public's understanding of ancient cultural relics Waiting for a cognition."

I have to say that the host of the TV station is capable and speaks in a set way.

Originally, Zhao Gang thought it was troublesome and didn't want to agree at all, but after Wu Beining talked about it carefully and eloquently, Zhao Gang's heart was shaken.

Zhao Gang thought that since it was for the promotion and publicity of national culture, as a practitioner in the antique industry, he should also contribute his own strength.

So Zhao Gang looked at the young man and said, "Okay, I agree, but I have to go to your TV station first to confirm the authenticity of the program."

Wu Beining smiled and said: "Well, that's natural. This is the address of our TV station. When you are free, just come over. We will have dedicated staff to receive you then."

After Wu Beining finished speaking, he handed over a Tianjing TV business card, which was very delicately made.

Old Chen eagerly looked at the glittering business card in Zhao Gang's hand, swallowed, pointed at himself, and said to Wu Beining: "Comrade Wu Beining, I don't know if I can go, I am the same, This antique store has been open for many years, if you want to talk about antiques, I will also look at them, I am familiar with them."

Wu Beining smiled and waved his hand to refuse, and said: "Brother Chen, it's not that I don't let you go, but that the TV station has express regulations, at least you have to pass the test just now before you are eligible to accept the invitation, and Mr. Zhao Gang is the chief director of our program group." Named personally."

Old Chen smiled and said: "Okay, okay." After he finished speaking, he grabbed Zhao Gang's sleeve again: "Zhao Gang, come on, we are optimistic about you, and I will tell the old sticks the news later, and see if they don't care about you." I'm so envious of you, playing with antiques until you become famous on TV."

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "That's not important, the important thing is to promote the national culture."

Old Chen's face was full of red: "Yes, yes! Promote the national culture, promote the national culture! At that time, you remember that the promotion is over, help me find a way to let them allow you to promote my store, and then you will say that you are practicing in my shop. The eyesight that comes out also makes me happy."

Zhao Gang rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "I'll talk about it when the time comes, I'll talk about it when the time comes."

Several people chatted for a while, and then they dispersed.

Soon, Zhao Gang went to visit Xie Huan's father. Xie Chunhua was able to walk on the ground. Xie Huan was ecstatic and grateful to Zhao Gang. He wished to give half of the family property to Zhao Gang, but Zhao Gang didn't think much of it and refused.

After everything happened here, Zhao Gang inspected the TV station and signed a contract. He quickly settled all the related matters and became a guest at the Tianjing Satellite TV Treasure Appraisal Conference.

At present, he is the only guest guest, and he is mainly responsible for the first few rounds of appraising treasures, to appraise some antiques brought by the audience.

The Treasure Appraisal Conference is divided into several parts, auditions, secondary selections, and the final on-site selection of the program group, in order to find the most valuable folk antiques in each issue.

Naturally, appraisers of different levels were placed in different rounds.

Zhao Gang was placed in this round of audition, and now at his table, there are many collectors who come here for fame.

Sitting on the white table, he was looking at a jade pendant in front of him, carefully watching it with a magnifying glass.

Zhao Gang looked at it and suddenly laughed.

He couldn't help it, after all, this jade pendant was too funny.

The collector in front of him was a burly man, wearing a black vest, short yellow hair, and a dragon tattooed on his arm.

The strong man said: "Master, how are you? This is a family heirloom from the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Gang suppressed a smile and said, "Well, you can talk about family heirlooms as well. This thing has been handed down for a few months."

The strong man scratched his forehead, puzzled and said, "What do you mean? Master? I don't understand."

At this time, the man behind him who looked like a younger brother hurriedly pulled him and said, "Brother Ren, what he meant was that this thing was made last week and it is fake."

"Ah..." The strong man was taken aback, fake?

The strong man took the jade pendant from Zhao Gang's hand and stared at it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason.

"Hey? I don't believe Renba will always buy fake things. Ambassador, tell me, how much is this thing worth?"

Zhao Gang stretched out five fingers: "50 yuan."

"What?" The strong man's eyes almost popped out.

"What do you mean? I bought it for 15 yuan! Master, you can't talk nonsense."

Zhao Gang smiled and said: "Then you have been cheated miserably. This thing was made at most three months ago, and it would not be good any longer."

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" The strong man's eyes spewed fire, as if he couldn't accept the fact in front of him.

"You must have made a mistake. This jade pendant of mine costs 15 yuan. Even if it is fake, the quality and quality of it cost at least [-] yuan."

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Your jade pendant is indeed worth a lot of money according to the material of the jade. It can be regarded as a top-notch waxy ice."

"However, the material is worth fifty thousand, and the subject matter is worth fifty. The carver damaged it. I don't even dare to ask for this thing."

At this time, after hearing Zhao Gang's words, the other treasure hunters who lined up behind also became interested and began to discuss.

"Hey, I can also see that it is a high-quality jade pendant. I don't know what this treasure appraiser is saying about the color. Why is it worth 50 yuan?"

"No matter what you say, a fake is a fake, and it's still in the Ming Dynasty, so let's pull it down, and let's go up and show the master to see if it's true or not."

"Listen to what this master appraiser has to say, and see if he has the level. If he doesn't, I will leave."

At this time, the strong man felt unhappy when he heard the discussions around him.

He frowned and said, "What do you mean? If the carving is broken, it will be worth tens of thousands."

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Is this Guan Gong you carved?"

The strong man said: "It's Guan Gong. I can't buy it if it's not Guan Erye. This Guan Erye wears it on his body, and no evil will invade him. He also told me that after wearing it, it will bring great luck."

Zhao Gang smiled and said: "It's good luck, it's not bad luck. It's a good thing you met me and I will point it out for you, otherwise, I don't know what happened when I was in trouble."

The strong man's expression changed after hearing Zhao Gang's words, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by that? Is there something wrong with me wearing this jade pendant?"

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Have you ever heard a saying that Guan Gong does not open his eyes when he has a full back, and he wants to kill someone when he opens his eyes."

The strong man shook his head and said, "What are you opening and closing your eyes? I don't understand."

Zhao Gang said: "Look at your jade pendant first, has Guan Gong opened his eyes?"

The brawny man listened and took a closer look. Sure enough, he found Guan Gong engraved on the jade pendant in his hand, with angry eyes, looking a little scary.

(End of this chapter)