There is no need to talk to live broadcast programs. When the host walked on stage, he did not smile and say hello to the audience, but instead organized a folder with a dozen cylinders of paper and flipped through it. Then, a staff member with a badge briefly told everyone what to pay attention to, such as not trying to not speak loudly when recording later, turn off the phone, and loudly when applauding, etc.

Tap, tap, tap. A few strong lights suddenly lit up, and several staff members sat down for the final preparations.

Soon, several experts and guests walked up to their respective seats.

Teacher Liu, Kou Sui, is currently a librarian at the National Museum of China, Beijing Museum of Culture and History Research, and an expert in cultural relics identification.

Teacher Zhao, Shao Sui, is currently a graduate supervisor of the Department of Archaeology at Peking University, vice president of the China Collectors Association, a famous scholar, and an expert in cultural relics identification.

Teacher Chen, four years old, is a famous historian, an expert in cultural relics appraisal, and is currently the deputy chairman of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee.

Teacher An, a famous scholar, historian, cultural relics appraisal expert, honorary director of the China Museum Association, member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference Education and Culture Committee?

Needless to say, the guests are all familiar characters, including celebrities who have recently become popular, sports program hosts, etc.

"Hey, why is there no Teacher Yan in this issue?" Xiao Jia suddenly said: "She came here in the previous few issues."

Jiang Yan laughed a few times: "Student Xiaojia, aren't you trying to ask Teacher Yan for an autograph? I've told you a long time ago. This time, I knew that there was a teacher Liu. Mirror specifically asked me to ask, and the other three... I didn't ask. By the way, Mirror, do you know Teacher Liu? Otherwise, why would you have to come to the program he participated in? But if you really have good with him, why do you still care about me asking for a ticket? Wouldn't you just get a chance to find him?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm not familiar with it. I happened to meet Teacher Liu a few times, but I haven't said much."

"That's it, it's a mistake!" Jiang Yan suddenly slapped my thigh for no reason, "Although there are not many people coming to the antique club this time, it is a relatively large event. I suggest that we wait for the things to be brought up later and we will be in a bid internally to guess whether the things are true or false, new or old, and not to compete for the first place, and only see who will be the last one, and those who lose will treat you to lunch, huh? What do you think? Hi, I ask you what you are doing, I am the vice president and I have the final say, this matter is decided, hehe." She is always so lively and cheerful?

Orange gave her three hundred kilograms tonnage and paid Jiang Yan: "Go to you, I am an amateur, what am I doing?

With her arch, Jiang Yan, who was thin, hit my arms like a light little paper ball. I touched her legs with my hands, and her chest pressed against my shoulders, and hit her firmly. Jiang Yan's neck was red and she quickly stood up, screamed, and scratched Nanzi with her teeth and claws: "You damn pussy! You want to hit my aunt to death!"

I also felt a little embarrassed and I coughed and didn't say anything.

The four people in front of him could see clearly this scene, but the big and small Jia and the others just looked at Zhu Lei without saying a word. Zhu Lei's face was not very good. Look at the oranges and looked at me, and his brows were furrowed very tightly.

Jiao Xu didn't expect that he had used so much force and uh, "Who told you to be as thin as a wolf? Isn't this annoyed me? Hey, can't I be wrong? Don't scratch it! If you say it, don't scratch it! If you scratch it again, be careful that I will sit down to death! I won't joke with you! If you don't agree, try it." Jiao's two ass eggs are probably heavier than Jiang Yan's body?

After playing for a while, Jiang Yan's face gradually turned red, "Okay, okay, the plug doesn't count, just let's compare, right?"

"It's almost the same." Yuzi gave her a blank look and smiled gloatingly: "I've been waiting for you to treat you. I have to go to a restaurant that brings stars this time. Don't find a small restaurant to call us. It's not that easy.

"Your uncle!" Jiang Yan glared at her: "It's not started yet, how do you know I will lose?"

"Your name is Gu Jing, right?" Suddenly, Zhu Lei, who had never spoken much since he arrived at the CCTV Tower, turned around and looked at me. He slowly stood up, and pointed his seat down with his index finger: "Sit here!" His tone was very unkind. It seemed that his superiors were giving orders to his subordinates.

I understand that Zhu Lei thinks that I have too close contact with Jiang Yan. If he talks to me well, I will definitely change seats with him because I also think it is a bit inappropriate. After all, he and Jiang Yan are the future couples.

But his tone now made me frown, "I think this place is pretty good, why should I sit there?" People live for a while, sometimes, things in the world cannot be explained clearly by just who is right or wrong.

Zhu Lei's face sank and pointed at the bottom again: "I'll let you come!"

I hugged my arms and looked at him without blinking: "Why should I listen to you?" Anyone who knows me knows that I am gentle and rarely blush with others, but this does not mean that I am easy to bully, and the two are not equated.

Seeing us like this, Jiang Yan suddenly became anxious and gave Zhu Lei a vicious look: "What do you want to do with a stern face?" I knew Yanyan was better than me, but I didn't expect her to be so directed at me.

Seeing this, Big Jia and Xiao Jia hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. Shen Zi'an didn't interrupt.

At this time, the host's crisp voice sounded: "Please be quiet, let's record the applause at the beginning and the end first, thank you for your cooperation." Her and the other two staff members had already looked at us, and there was dissatisfaction in their eyes.

As a last resort, Zhu Lei groaned and sat back in disappointment.

After the host's opening remarks, she blew up and applause was thunderous. Then, the host said the ending remark. As soon as the camera left in the void, he recorded the footage of everyone applauding again? Then, the recording of the normal rhythm began. She introduced the guests and the expert group, "Okay, let's invite our first collection today.

The treasure holder is a middle-aged woman. She walked onto the stage with a slender picture box, placed the exhibit on the display stand with dark green velvet cloth, lifted the buckle, and gently took it out. This is a fan. To be precise, the selling point is obviously a fan, a painting of ink painting. A brief look shows that it does have a bit of flavor. Ink and paper, the text is: the autumn clouds scatter and the sky falls - the floating sky - followed Mr. Qian leisurely, looking left and right.

Mr. Qian said with a little unwilling expression: "I can't even sell my inkstone box for 30,000 yuan?"

After leaving the half-underground recording hall, Teacher An lit a cigarette and sucked two puffs, shook his head and said, "It's really not sold, unless you open an antique shop yourself, put the things in the shop, and try your luck every day.

Mr. Qian sighed deeply and patted the inkstone box in his arms with his palm: "That won't work. If you don't even have 30,000 yuan, I'll try it at the auction. Before I came, I asked my friend to help me ask you, and see if you can't get it? He is also a stubborn mind.

Perhaps seeing so many people persuade him, Zhu Lei said a little impatiently: "What the experts said is very tactful, you can't hear the meaning of this?

Qian first stopped and looked stern: "What does it mean?"

Zhu Lei curled his lips and said, "That means that your inkstone box is worthless at all. Not to mention 30,000, no one will buy it if it is 300."

Mr. Qian said unhappily: "How do you, your child, speak!"

Shen Zi'an and Da Jia Xiaojia pulled Zhu Lei next to him, but Zhu Lei still said, "We have already made it clear, but you don't believe it. Don't say that the place like the auction will not be charged. If you take this piece of shabby thing to go to any antique shop in Beijing for a few times, can you see if someone will give you more than 300 yuan?"

Mr. Qian was also anxious: "Who did you say is a broken thing? I am a serious old thing! I will sell it for 30,000 yuan! Do you have to care?"

At this time, I hadn't spoken for a long time and asked casually: "Mr. Qian, do you really want to sell 30,000 yuan?"

"At least 30,000".

Jiang Yan pulled me: "Let's go, he's crazy about money, so he's going to find a restaurant to have a meal." Jia Zi and Jia Xiao followed.

Teacher Liu and a few experts also shook their heads: "Let's go too, he can't listen, there is no need to say more."

Zhu Lei sneered: "30,000? It's more than enough to buy a cheaper old pen holder! Someone will spend 30,000 to buy you this one? You can ask! There's no one in Beijing!"

Mr. Qian snorted, turned around and left.

"Please stay!" I chased after everyone's suspicious eyes and touched my nose: 30,000, right? You sell me."

It's right!

Behind me, the sound of gasping in the air came one after another!
Chapter completed!