The "Treasure Hunting, Entering Linhai" column team will stay in Linhai for two days. The first day is all day and the second morning is auditions, and the second afternoon is the official recording of the program.

Only those high-end imitations, or things that can be called "private national treasures" that have been confirmed through auditions, can participate in the recording of the final program, and only those with treasures have the opportunity to appear on TV.

"Zhang Yang, you don't have to stand guard this afternoon!"

When it was almost noon, the counselor passed by the school gate and called Zhang Yang.

"Teacher, wait, don't leave yet." Zhang Yang called to the other party.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you stand the rest of the post for me?"

Zhang Yang said, handing out the straw hat in his hand.

"ah?"

The counselor was stunned. He had been a teacher for so many years, and this was the first time he had seen such a request.

He smiled and told Zhang Yang: "If you are in a hurry, you can leave first and I will find someone to take your place."

"Oh, thank you teacher, I'll leave first."

Zhang Yang quickly put down his hat, picked up the rice bag at his feet, and quickly ran towards the venue.

"Wait, you haven't told me yet, what's your emergency?"

"I'm in a hurry to appraise the treasure!" Zhang Yang shouted as he ran.

By the time he ran to the event venue, several volunteers were already setting up iron fences.

"No need to line up! The audition is over!"

Upon hearing such news, passers-by waiting in line went crazy.

"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Yeah, if I had known I would have gotten up earlier."

"That's right, it's boring, my national treasure hasn't been appraised yet!"

"Borrowed it! Borrowed it!" Zhang Yang shouted as he kept moving through the crowd.

Originally, he wanted to find someone to stand guard for him today, so that he wouldn't have to rush so much.

But who wants such drudgery on a hot day?

No one could be found at all.

He could only think of a way to seize the tail of the audition.

"Stop squeezing, it's over!" a middle-aged woman shouted.

"I'm a staff member! Give way!"

Zhang Yang shouted like this for a few minutes and finally squeezed to the front of the team.

The fence had been closed. He held on to the railing and breathlessly said to the volunteers in front of him:

"I, Zhang Yang, Class Three, open the door."

"Why are you here now? I thought you had already gone in."

"Hey, it's too hot to run."

Zhang Yang is very familiar with the volunteer in front of him. Although they are not in the same class, they were both trained in the same square formation during the military training for freshmen.

Volunteers had fixed positions, and Zhang Yang easily asked who was guarding the entrance.

He had already made an agreement with this brother last night.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was to be let in, the people lining up were not happy.

"Why can he go in?"

"That's right, even if he is handsome, he can't disobey the rules!"

"I made an appointment." Zhang Yang explained loudly.

"What kind of reservation? Why haven't we heard that treasure hunting can make reservations?"

"Yeah, who are you kidding?"

"I really made an appointment. If you don't believe me, look at that."

Zhang Yang pointed behind him, and in the distance, an old man with silver hair wearing a suit and carrying a cane was smiling and waving to Zhang Yang.

"Isn't that Teacher Wang Guosheng?" There are still some knowledgeable people in the crowd.

"Didn't you say that he washed his hands in a golden basin?"

"This young man has a connection with Master Wang? Then why are you here to identify the treasure?"

"Don't you understand this? This is called gold plating of the show."

Ignoring the gossip around him, Zhang Yang felt a stone fall in his heart when he saw Master Wang.

With my thighs here, this crappy thing in my hand can finally be solved.

The bell stayed in Zhang Yang's hand for a night, and he realized a truth:

This kind of thing just dug out of the soil is really not interesting.

It was fun to watch others fight, but when something really came into his hands, it was very draining for a person with a strong sense of responsibility like him.

It looked like Zhang Yang was hugging him, but in fact, it was Wang Jianzhong who took the initiative to call Zhang Yang last night.

On the phone, Wang Jianye said that his uncle, also Wang Guosheng, was going to attend a program at Linhai University and asked Zhang Yang if he was free to be a temporary tour guide.

Zhang Yang showed someone the way yesterday. He really didn't want to do hard work anymore, so he subconsciously refused.

Then he turned back to being a guest and said that he had something and wanted to ask Master Wang to take care of it.

Wang Jianye was a little unhappy after hearing this, but Wang Guosheng who was listening was very interested and agreed immediately.

He even took the initiative to set a time and place to meet with Zhang Yang.

This led to the scene outside the venue today.

"Here, let me introduce you to Mr. Che Lijun, an expert in bronze appraisal."

The auditions are indeed over, but with Wang Guosheng here, this won't be a problem.

Directly invite experts from the program team to conduct individual appraisals.

"Hello, Teacher Che."

"Hello, hello. I am half a student of Teacher Wang. This classmate, Xiao Zhang, don't be too polite. We are all our own people."

Wang Guosheng had privately talked with several close friends in his circle about the fake plum vase he bought at auction, so several treasure appraisal experts, including Che Lijun, all knew that the old man of the Wang family had met a man with great eyesight. The young man is very young and good-looking.

As soon as Zhang Yang showed up, Che Lijun knew that he hadn't run away.

After only two sips of tea, Zhang Yang eagerly took out the things.

"Teacher Che, I have a bronze from the early Ming Dynasty here. I would like your help to check whether it is authentic or not."

"Oh?" Che Lijun was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect Zhang Yang to bring out such a thing.

But he was an expert after all, so he didn't hesitate. He put on his white gloves and held it in his hand for a closer look.

"It's kind of like poop rust."

"A very clever counterfeiting technique!"

Che Lijun muttered a few words and glanced at Zhang Yang secretly.

At the same time, Wang Guosheng looked at Zhang Yang without any trace.

Zhang Yang said nothing, to be precise, his face was expressionless.

He was a little tired from running and he hadn't rested enough.

"This style looks like something old." Che Lijun commented again.

Seeing that Zhang Yang still had no reaction, he put the things down.

"The stuff is right."

"Classmate Zhang Yang, right? Where did you get this thing?"

"Just unearthed." Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Pfft~"

Wang Jianye happened to be drinking tea, and when he heard this, he burst into tears.

He asked Zhang Yang: "Did you just dig someone's ancestral grave?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "No, someone else just dug it."

The remaining two old men were relatively calm, and there was no big reaction on their faces.

Wang Guosheng said with a smile: "Zhang Yang, stop being so pretentious and tell me, how did you get this thing?"

"This starts with running under the sunset that day..." Zhang Yang recounted the story of the construction site man.

He added: "I am busy with my studies and really don't have the energy to deal with such a matter, so I wanted to see if the two experts could find connections with the police to help hand in the things."

"And the construction site needs to be arranged as well."

"Hahaha, I think you are too lazy to worry about it because the two policemen don't believe you." Wang Guosheng revealed Zhang Yang's true thoughts without mercy.

"Well, hehe, there is indeed a point." Zhang Yang did not shy away from it.

"Okay, let Jianye take care of this matter. Jianye, don't you know Director Guo?"

"Well, I'll take care of it." Wang Jianye agreed while wiping the tea on the table.

After the business was done, everyone chatted for a while.

When Che Lijun went to rehearse the show, Wang Guosheng sent Wang Jianye away with a look.

The old man suddenly narrowed his eyes, stamped his cane, stared at Zhang Yang and asked:

"Classmate Xiao Zhang, Master Zhang, the treasure appraiser in Douyin, who are you?"

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