Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 201: First Class Cultural Relics

"This is also a no-brainer."

A touch of embarrassment flashed in Lu Shouyi's eyes.

Lin Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then he moved on without saying a word.

Suddenly, he stopped, put on professional Jianbao gloves, raised his hand and picked up a dirty object.

It looks like a joss stick box.

"what is this?"

"Come, here! The time to slap your face is finally here!"

"Hahahaha, I know it's not easy, can this thing be an omission?"

"Wait for the anchor to hit the expert in the face!"

"Tsk tusk, this is Curator Lu, most people don't even have the qualifications to meet, but the anchor can have sex..."

"Ahem, this friend is a bit fast."

Finally, when the exciting moment came, the treasurers were all interested.

"Xiao Lin, what are you..."

Lu Shouyi frowned.

"Where did this thing come from? Do you still have an impression?"

Lin Chen put the things back in place and asked softly.

"I received this. When the old street was swept, there was a donation from the people."

"Xiao Lin, is there anything wrong with this thing?"

An expert walked out of the crowd, frowned and asked.

"Other third-level cultural relics, just leave them here and ignore them."

"First-class cultural relics, the same?"

"I really don't know what you experts are thinking."

Lin Chen had a bit of gnashing his teeth, so when he spoke, his tone was a bit harder.

Upon hearing this, all the experts were stunned.

First-class cultural relics?

How can this be?

"Xiao Lin, you can't be mistaken, are you?"

Lu Shouyi frowned, looked at Lin Chen, and explained: "The cultural relics in this warehouse are the accumulation of nearly 30 years."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that every thing you put in has to be appraised by several or even a dozen experts."

"There are Ph.Ds and academicians among them, and the chance of making mistakes is equal to zero."

Lin Chen sighed.

"Old Lu, it wasn't me who said that you experts are really negligent."

Hearing that, everyone looks at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

"Famous scene! Famous scene!"

"Haha, the expert is so speechless, the anchor is domineering!"

"Hurry up and reveal it, I can't wait."

"What the hell is this incense box?"

In the live broadcast room, it immediately exploded.

Looking at the entire network, which anchor dare to speak so hard to the official experts?

Except for Lin Chen, there is no one!

The most awesome thing is that those experts don’t even refute...

"Xiao Lin, tell me, what is going on?"

"Does this incense box have a great background?"

Lu Shouyi was also anxious.

"Do you know what period this is?"

Lin Chen didn't answer, but instead asked instead.

Lu Shouyi frowned, picked up the incense box and looked at it.

The incense box was black and dusty.

"Look at the pattern, patina and style, it should be from the Republic of China period."

After that, to be on the safe side, I handed things over to other experts.

"Yes, it was indeed during the Republic of China period."

"It's the Republic of China."

A few minutes later, all the experts on the scene had passed it over, and their opinions were surprisingly consistent.

"Think it belongs to the Republic of China?"

The corner of Lin Chen's lips twitched, and a thought-provoking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Lu Shouyi couldn't help but hiss softly, then picked up the incense box and looked at it over and over for a few minutes.

While searching, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through the information.

After a while, he raised his head to look at Xiang Lin Chen, and slowly spoke.

"The development history of the incense box has a long history."

"But the incense box in front of me is not from the Republic of China."

"You look wrong."

Lin Chen glanced at him and said quietly.

After that, I walked aside two steps, found a toolbox, took out a soft cloth and a bottle of clean water.

After dampening the soft cloth, gently wipe the top of the incense box.

After wiping a few times, he stopped and took a look, and then increased his strength a bit.

Seeing this scene before me, all the experts present were dumbfounded.

What is Lin Chen doing?

Is this incense box really a first-class cultural relic?

It shouldn't.

A person can understand by looking at it, but so many people are looking at it?

What's more, there is Curator Lu here.

If it were to be an ordinary person, they wouldn't care about it at all.

However, the young man in front of him was the genius who discovered the real Tang Bohu.

"There is a play! There is definitely a play!"

"Suddenly I was nervous."

"It should be impossible. Director Lu said that this thing belongs to the Republic of China, can it become the Qing Dynasty?"

"That's not good, since I watched the live broadcast, I haven't seen the anchor lose."

The treasure friends couldn't help but talk, those newcomers were all questioning, but some of Lin Chen's fans were unswervingly defending.

Time passed slowly, and with Lin Chen's movements, the incense box in front of him gradually changed color.

It turned out to be dark, and the light was relatively dim, giving people a feeling that it was easy to ignore.

But now, a layer of shallow lines appeared on it, and at the same time, the background color of the incense box was also wiped out.

Not just black.

It's black and red.

Gives people a quaint vibe.

After wiping twice, Lin Chen stopped the movement in his hand.

Then turn on the flashlight and take a look.

There is a faint halo on the incense box, which is completely different from the previous appearance.

"Early Ming Dynasty."

"Octagonal cloud pattern incense box."

"This is the third-class cultural relic in your mouth?"

Lin Chen quietly stared at these experts in front of him, and said lightly.

When the voice fell, the atmosphere on the court suddenly became a little weird, and even the sound of dropping a needle could be heard.

All the experts looked at Lin Chen dumbfounded, faintly suspicious of their ears.

Ming Dynasty?

Octagonal moire incense box?

How can this be?

Without saying a word, Lu Shouyi grabbed the incense box, took out a professional bright lamp, and hit it.

The incense box is only the size of a palm, and the color is maroon red, with different shades of lines on it. With the injection of light, it is as if it can breathe, and it is extraordinary.

Lin Chen didn't hesitate to speak.

"Everyone is an expert, and you can see the difference in this painting process at a glance."

"The red paint on the incense box was not painted on one side, but..."

After a pause, he slowly uttered three words, "Hundreds of times."

"This kind of craft was only developed during the Song Dynasty, but it was in the Ming Dynasty to achieve its peak."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that this incense box in front of me has been made for half a year."

"Because, every time you apply a layer of paint, you have to put it in a ventilated place to dry."

"After it dries, it's already the next day, then apply another coat of paint and let it stand again."

"The cycle goes back and forth, and the process is cumbersome."

"Furthermore, you can see the lines on the top, like clouds and flowing water, they are made by famous craftsmen at first glance."

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