The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"5000 million!"

After hesitating for a while, Fang Shijing finally offered a price.

Unsurprisingly, there was an uproar at the scene when they heard the price.

"5000 million!?"

"Did I hear you right, this bowl is worth 5000 million!?"

"Nimma, who has yellow urine, can you soak it for me? If it wasn't for Fang Shijing who did the appraisal, I would definitely think it was a babysitter."

"agree!"

"The craftsmanship of this bowl is indeed the pinnacle, but it is too much to say that it is worth 5000 million based on this alone, unless there are other stories behind the bowl."

"..."

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Fang Shijing seemed to have expected such a reaction on the spot, because not only was there no impatience on his face, but he smiled and explained: "Everyone, please listen to me and explain the pricing reasons before it's too late."

"before this."

"I want to ask you a question."

"Do you all know Tang Xuanzong in the prosperous Kaiyuan era!?"

Hearing Fang Shijing's question, everyone laughed now. People who play antiques have some knowledge of history, but no one knows Tang Xuanzong Li Longji.

The prosperity of Kaiyuan, the Anshi Rebellion, and Concubine Yang Gui, one of the four beauties who traverse Qing history.

This person's fame, in some respects, is even more famous than his great-grandfather Li Erfeng.

"That's good!"

Fang Shijing nodded, and then sighed: "Since ancient times, when we talked about emperors, we always talked about the strategy of culture, Taoism and martial arts, such as Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. All you know is Yang Guifei."

"But, who knows Xuanzong's original partner, the queen!?"

"Queen Wang Ling is Xuanzong's first wife. When she married Li Longji, Empress Wu was in court, and Li Longji's family was imprisoned. Even Li Longji wanted to eat a bowl of longevity noodles on his birthday. I exchanged my waistcoat for a bucket of flour."

"It's just such a first spouse who shares hardships, but it can't match the reality of having no children and a king who likes the new and dislikes the old."

"In the end, she was abolished in the 13th year of Kaiyuan, and died of depression in less than three months."

"Subsequently, Xuanzong, who remembered the 'old love', buried her in a temple with first-class etiquette. For this reason, the famous scholar at that time Wang Chi wrote "The Ode to the Cuiyu Tent" for her by referring to Sima Xiangru's "Ode to the Changmen". Mingbuping."

"And this bowl!"

"In the first year of Xiantian, that is, the day when Li Longji ascended the throne, when Wang Ling was canonized as empress, it was fired together with the imperial edict. Even the one who made this picture of the dragon and the phoenix was Wu Daozi, the painting sage."

After Fang Shijing finished telling the story behind the porcelain bowl, all the people present sighed at Tang Xuanzong Li Longji's fickleness and ungratefulness.

Many girls shed tears silently after hearing what happened to Queen Wang.

"The queen is so miserable!"

Li Linger also had red eye circles.

She just casually checked her mother, only to find out that the real Queen Wang is much worse than what Fang Shijing said.

"Since ancient times, kings have been blessed with fame."

Lin Chuan sighed, and comforted: "But don't stare at such a scumbag like Li Longji, you look behind, Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youtang is very good, there is only one woman in her life, Empress Zhang."

"Really?" Li Ling'er looked much better.

Then he turned to look at Lin Chuan, and asked, "Lin Chuan, what about you?"

"I am not the emperor."

Lin Chuan looked calm.

Anyway, as long as I am shameless enough, then I am invincible.

"Hmph." Seeing this, Li Ling'er couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Everyone!"

"Do you now think my price is 5000 million high?"

Fang Shijing pointed to the bowl on the table, and asked, "The love story of a pair of emperors and empresses, and the handwriting of a painter."

"Not too high not too high!"

"Master Fang is worthy of being a master, his knowledge is really profound!"

"It's a pity that I don't have 5000 million, otherwise I would definitely buy it home."

"Md, next time I go on a trip, I will definitely go to Li Longji's grave to spit a few mouthfuls of phlegm, this thing is too tm not a thing."

"Take me one!"

A group of melon eaters laughed.

And Zhang Huai'en, who was on the sidelines, was so sour that he picked up dozens of lemons.

"Everyone's praise!" Fang Shijing cupped his hands down the stage.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to put down the next antique, he suddenly realized that there was a key question he hadn't asked, so he asked casually, "Mr. Lin, how much did you pay for this porcelain bowl?"

"20 million!"

Lin Chuan said lightly.

"Grass!"

"Outrageous is not enough to describe this guy!"

"Nimma, just now 2000 lost 20 million ancient jades, and now 5000 lost [-] million porcelain bowls?"

"Hate! I hate it so much, why wasn't I the one who picked up the leak, Lao Zhang, stop and call me next time!"

"Add me too!"

"I didn't feel this pain when I was beaten by Batman in Gotham City before!"

"Also, haven't you noticed that there seems to be something in his bag!"

"No, no, no!"

Hearing that the porcelain bowl Lin Chuan only spent 20 yuan, the people present felt a burst of envy and hatred, and even some people ridiculed Zhang Huai'en, who failed to intercept Hu and went bankrupt, which made Zhang Huai'en's whole face black as the bottom of the pot.

"high!"

Fang Shijing gave Lin Chuan a thumbs up again.

Lin Chuan smiled.

Then he opened the bag and took out the stamp collection.

Just after taking it out.

Lin Chuan seemed to have thought of something.

He directly turned the stamp collection to the end, and after turning out an object wrapped in oiled paper from the back, he threw the object back into his pocket and handed the stamp collection to Fang Shijing.

but.

With the lessons learned from the previous two times.

Fang Shijing didn't even dare to stretch out his hand, Lin Chuan had no choice but to throw the stamp collection directly on the table.

Lin Chuan is so casual.

The people present were dumbfounded again.

Put on gloves.

As usual, Fang Shijing observed the details first.

However, due to the glare of the sunlight in the afternoon, and the material of the stamp collection is not like the ancient jade and porcelain bowls just now, Fang Shijing is afraid of using a magnifying glass because he is worried about the light-gathering effect of the magnifying glass.

So this check is very slow.

Almost every page of Fang Shijing takes five or six minutes to open, and some pages take more than ten minutes.

But because of the previous two things as a base.

Therefore, the people present were not only very patient, but also full of expectations for the stamp collection.

"what!?"

"This is a red stamp!?"

After turning a few pages, Fang Shijing suddenly let out a small cry.

The alert director hastily pointed the camera lens at that page, and soon, a red tax stamp with China printed on the top, revenue printed on the bottom, and 3 cents printed in the middle appeared on the giant screen.

Fang Shijing doesn't need to explain.

There were already knowledgeable people present who spoke up.

"It's really a red stamp!"

"Good guy, the auction price of this stamp was more than 200 million!"

"More than 200 million yuan was more than ten years ago. If it is shot now, it is estimated to be more than doubled. Tsk tsk, although this thing is not as thrilling as the previous two, it is still a rare treasure."