Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 175 The Identity of Mr. Gao (Please recommend a ticket)
"Old man... this painting is worth 3 million yuan, do you want to donate it?"

Deputy Guan Tuan, an old friend that Grandpa never forgot and mentioned many times, according to the relationship between Chu and Guan, Chu Ang still needs to call the old gentleman opposite him nicely.

Therefore, Chu Ang felt that there were some things that he needed to clarify with the old man in front of him, such as the value of this painting.

"Fuck, what did the anchor just say? 3 million!"

"This is the treasure with the highest price that the anchor has identified..."

"It's a pity, it's not a leak, if it's a leak... 3 billion tsk tsk!"

"Is this baby really going to be donated?"

The picture scroll in the live broadcast room with the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room.

3 million, this is a wealth that many people can hardly possess in their lifetime, but the old man in the camera has to give it up.

"3 million..." The old man was also taken aback by Chu Ang's price, and then smiled again, "Donate this thing to the country, this is what my father told me when he passed away!"

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, I took the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. People of that era had faith..."

"Faith...does such a thing really exist?"

"Existent, such as the Jinling defense battle back then, when this battle mobilized one-third of the Chinese army, more than 70 troops, including elite government troops, as well as Guangxi army, Guangdong army, and Sichuan army belonging to different factions. , the Hunan Army, and the Northwest Army and Northeast Army in the north. During the civil war, these armies had grievances against each other, but the Japanese pirates put aside their previous suspicions and knew that they were going to die in the end, but these resolute fighters did not look back. I believe this is faith!"

"Back then, the Guangxi army assembled 6 people to rush to the Jinling battlefield, and 3 people died in 4 days, but they still went forward..."

"There is also the Sichuan army, the Sichuan army has 300 million troops, ten rooms and nine households without children..."

"There is also the Cantonese army. The world knows that Sichuan and Chongqing cry every night for dawn, but no one knows that every household in Guangdong hangs white silk. The Sichuan army has not yet left, but the Cantonese army is exhausted. Millions of Cantonese troops went out, and only [-] came back!"

"China is going to be extinct, and the people of Lake N will die first!"

"Cavalry Company! Attack!"

"..."

Zhao Chengjin formally apologized to the old man for punching the eye before, but fortunately, Chu Ang was there this time, thus protecting this treasure invisibly.

If I were to be a guy with no eyesight, and burn or tear up the imprint of "Mr. Gao" immediately, it would be an irreparable loss for the cultural relics community.

Zhao Chengjin welcomed the old man back to the Old Palace Museum. Looking at the backs of the two, Chu Ang was in a complicated mood. He returned to the big Mercedes and greeted everyone in the live broadcast room, "Brothers, I'm here today." …Tomorrow and the next two days, the Old Palace Museum will be on holiday, let’s continue to find places to pick up leaks…”

"The anchor is off the air. By the way, I had a wonderful day today..."

"The stick man's Ru porcelain bowl, Mrs. Yin's Nine Dragon Cup, and Tang Bohu's mosaic painting, each one is more exciting than the other!"

"The anchor is still on vacation? Oh my god, 996 is the only co-author!"

"What did I say, 007?"

"Catch the leak... I like to watch the anchor pick the leak!"

"There are a lot of coins in the shop, the real and fake anchor said, I still like to hear this sentence..."

"I hope that there will be a national treasure in the future..."

"Qi Baishi's shrimps, Zhang Dagan's landscapes, Xu Beihong's horses, and the cakes painted by my boss are all national treasures (tears)
"The cakes drawn by the boss are the most real (cover your face)..."

Hanging up the live broadcast room, Chu Ang thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Shan, and told him what happened today, and finally asked side-by-side, "Mr. Shan, will the Golden Sage and Mr. Gao be one person?"

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