Chapter 195 Hey, Your Vest Fell Off (Two Chapters in One)

Seeing that someone in the comments said that he had the best luck, Zhang Yang left five minutes for this friend after his daily live broadcast task.

For no reason, he just wanted to cure the mouth-cannon party in the comments.

The result proved that the friend had something, but not much.

The four walls of his bedroom were covered with [Thangka].

Amitabha, Manjusri, Thousand-handed Guanyin, Maitreya, Vajra, etc., all kinds of Buddhist portraits.

People who don't know, when they come to this room, they will have the illusion of being in the Great Leiyin Temple.

Even with the lights on, the room looks very dark, and the atmosphere is full.

But for Zhang Yang, an expert, seeing that the walls are all modern prints, his awe of the Buddha is gone immediately.

The Amitabha statues produced by the printing press have no soul.

Zhang Yang can only admit at most that the thangkas hand-painted by devout Buddhists using traditional methods have collection value and appreciation potential.

These, just treat them as paintings of the past.

"Printed? No way, I ordered it on Douyin."

When Baoyou heard that his collection was a print, he didn't believe it at all.

"Teacher, do you know Thangka? This color is obviously a natural mineral pigment."

"Look at the brushwork and the flaws. It's not something that can be made by printing."

Zhang Yang wanted to say that he might not understand Thangka, but he knew Douyin.

The cultural relics sold there... I'll laugh if you buy them.

But considering that the super administrator basically stays in his live broadcast room during the day, he still has to hold back.

"It's okay, Baoyou. You can find someone to check it offline."

Zhang Yang gave the other party some face and said tactfully.

"No need." Baoyou rejected Zhang Yang's kindness and asked him:

"What basis do you have to say it's fake? Do you know how many kinds of blue there are in Thangka? Do you know how many flavors there are on it?"

It's not enough to argue, he also wants to put Zhang Yang on the fire.

"Since the anchor said it was fake, let's go to the person who sold my stuff and confront him."

Zhang Yang certainly couldn't agree to such a stupid thing.

Who knows if the owner bought this thing in someone else's live broadcast room?

Appraisal completed: This treasure friend is either stupid or bad.

Zhang Yang quickly threw a boomerang:

"Treasure friend, why are you entangled in the authenticity? Isn't it because of faith that you buy thangka?"

This question is the ultimate question for religious and antique lovers.

Faith is priceless, and losing money should not matter.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" The treasure friend answered shamelessly.

It seems that he didn't ask "Is it expensive to buy it, and can it be sold for 20,000 yuan?"

"Oh, I know, the anchor also brought goods before."

"Is this a foreshadowing? Deliberately saying that my things are fake, and then sell some real ones?"

Seeing that the other party wanted to throw dirty water in a weird way, Zhang Yang just smiled.

This is the first time I have seen such a hurry.

However, his live broadcast room is not very friendly to the lovers of cultural relics.

Especially Tibetan cultural relics, which were basically hammered to death by the wave of "selling cultural relics really doesn't make money" from the cultural relics tycoon.

"What I sell is much better than Tibetan culture." Zhang Yang suddenly said this.

"Much better? What?" The treasure friend asked bluntly.

Zhang Yang smiled.

"I sell merit."

"Come on, director, put the product on the shelf, the name is [Merit +1], each piece is sold for one yuan."

[Is the anchor going to raise funds to build a golden body for the Buddha? ]

[One yuan, you can only put raw fish and tofu]

[It is illegal to sell things without shipping, just a reminder]

[Good merit, I buy it! 】

"Releasing fish tofu is a good idea, but unfortunately I don't have time."

Zhang Yang shook his head and introduced his products:

"Brothers, after placing an order, you will receive a bubble bag the size of a mouse pad."

"Aren't there a lot of small bubbles on it?"

"You can squeeze the bubbles and release the air inside, won't it add merit?"

"Hardly +1, +2, +3... up to 10086."

This is a bit insulting, Baoyou can't hold it.

But before he finished saying "you TM", Zhang Yang cut off the microphone.

He has already prepared to deal with such people who come to make trouble.

"Boss, a thousand orders have been placed." Xu Jie reminded Zhang Yang in the headset.

Zhang Yang looked at the shopping cart in his live broadcast room, and there was really a product.

[Merit +1], priced at one yuan.

Currently 1023 pieces have been sold.

He looked at his director in shock.

How did this guy put it on the shelves as soon as he said it?

Also, what's up with the Buddha's light shining on the Tathagata avatar on the product page?

[Great, I've ordered 20 pieces, ready to become a Buddha]

[It's so slow, guys, grab them slowly, leave some for me]

[Is shipping free in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai? ]

"Why do people really want to buy bubble bags?" Zhang Yang asked, spreading his hands to the barrage.

"You are so boring, why don't you like every video of mine."

"Release the air, the air won't say anything, but if you like me, you will get a thank you from the anchor."

These words are useless.

The sales of [Merit +1] are still increasing, and it is about to break 2,000.

Zhang Yang quickly stopped the broadcast and told Xu Jie to remove the product.

Because if nothing is done, [Merit +1] is expected to be on the best-selling list of Douyin Mall.

Those who didn’t know at that time thought that Tathagata Buddha had settled in Douyin.

…

In the following days, Zhang Yang gradually regarded live broadcasting as a side job, broadcasting for two hours every day.

The focus shifted to the "Cultural Relics Admission Ceremony".

From poster design to event scheduling, he did everything himself.

This is also what Wang Guosheng meant.

He suggested that Zhang Yang experience the entire event from beginning to end, saying that this is something every museum director must experience.

It just so happens that a new batch of loaned cultural relics is about to arrive.

After the storage ceremony of the bronze sword is completed, the loan exhibition event will begin.

"When the time comes, just change the background wall and the main booth can continue to be used."

Zhang Yang was outside the Hailin Museum, discussing the layout of the scene with Director He.

"What are the arrangements for the media?" Librarian He asked him: "Do you want to pay double the money?"

"No, just prepare two lunch boxes."

"The warehousing ceremony requires some money for publicity, but the subsequent exhibition borrowing activities have good reputation from the previous times, so many people are waiting."

Although the Hailin Museum currently has sufficient funds, Zhang Yang has no intention of wasting it.

The main reason is that the traffic-draining ability of traditional media is too poor.

If Master Wang hadn't reminded Zhang Yang that the museum has certain social attributes, he wouldn't have wanted to pay reporters to write reports.

Go directly to Xiaohongshu or Douyin and find a big V to write a soft advertisement, such as:

"Jimei friends, you can see the precious cultural relics of Yangcheng in Linhai. If you miss one, you have to wait another ten years..."

The effect is definitely better than those articles on the official public account of a certain daily with less than 1,000 views.

Whatever he thought came to mind, Zhang Yang just cursed a few words when he saw a media car with the logo of Linhai Daily driving over from the main road.

Zhang Yang and Librarian He looked at each other and asked each other in unison:

"Have you made an appointment for an interview?"

"No, I don't accept interviews." Librarian He shook his head.

"Me neither." Zhang Yang looked at the media car.

uninvited guest?

The black car window slowly rolled down, and a beautiful girl with a round face smiled and waved to him.

Zhang Yang knew this person, he was a reporter from Linhai Daily, his surname was Xu.

He seemed to be an outstanding graduate of the Journalism Department of Linhua University. The reporter had just graduated the year Zhang Yang entered school.

When she held an exhibition loan event for the first time before, she came for an interview. Her round face with a little baby fat was very recognizable.

"Good afternoon, Director Zhang."

After reporter Xu got off the car, he greeted Zhang Yang warmly.

"good afternoon."

"Are you here to interview the cultural relics entering the museum in advance?"

Zhang Yang looked at the staff behind him carrying long guns and short cannons, and asked curiously.

Looking at this battle, it seems that they are rushing to make headlines.

But Librarian He hasn't paid yet.

Could it be that Master Wang arranged the relationship behind his back?

"No, we are here to interview you. We encountered a suspected stolen cultural relic from the British Museum during the live broadcast."

Reporter Xu's words surprised Zhang Yang.

He looked the girl over.

What do you mean, now even reporters are squatting in their live broadcast rooms?

Seeing Zhang Yang's surprised look, the reporter thought he was pretending to be stupid and directly produced the evidence.

"The stolen cultural relics from the British Museum suddenly appear in the treasure appraisal live broadcast room!" 》

"Patriots want to buy back stolen cultural relics at exorbitant prices, but their true identities are too perverted"

"Little Moon Bottle, let's go home"

"Can stolen cultural relics be bought?" Lawyer Huang Bin will give you insight into the legal risks behind it"

"Senior criminal police officer Lao Liu reminds you: buying and selling stolen goods is suspected of being illegal"

Looking at the tweets displayed on the tablet, Zhang Yang was stunned.

Xiao Tang is still hesitating whether to edit this video. After all, the content is quite sensitive.

The marketing account even posted articles.

That's not all, Chen Yanguang's vest also fell off.

The identity of the "patriotic person" was revealed, and he was Chen Moumou, a second-generation rich man in China.

Topics such as [#陈彦光worth] and [#张Masterappearance] are still on the hot searches.

"Director Zhang?" Reporter Xu reminded the dazed Zhang Yang.

"Oh, so that's what happened." Zhang Yang said suddenly.

"I actually have nothing to say. I just did my job as a treasure appraisal anchor."

"This is not the first time that stolen cultural relics have been used for appraisal. However, because it involves confidentiality, it is not convenient to disclose more."

"I can only say that everyone who understands understands."

Zhang Yang was not going to answer hastily before he understood the seriousness of the matter.

It would be bad if you cheat your teammates.

But Reporter Xu obviously didn’t intend to let him go.

"I'll tell you the truth, Director Zhang."

"We have contacted Mr. Chen Yanguang. It is not convenient for him to communicate with him abroad and we have entrusted the matter to a lawyer."

"Then you go find his lawyer. Don't you have Lawyer Fang's contact information?" Zhang Yang replied.

"No, we have contacted Lawyer Fang and he said he is a litigator and asked us not to bother him."

"And he was the one who asked us to come to you and tell you the details. You know all about it."

Reporter Xu moved the microphone slightly closer to Zhang Yang:

"As an expert in cultural relic identification, Director Zhang is willing to help people identify treasures online on a voluntary basis, which shows that you are a warm-hearted and good person."

"It's convenient for you...?"

"Inconvenient." Zhang Yang took half a step back.

The other party's flattering words were too primitive, without a trace of beauty, but full of dangerous atmosphere.

He shook his head and asked reporter Xu:

"What's wrong with my warm heart? Do good people deserve to be pointed at with a microphone?"

"Ah? Sorry!"

Reporter Xu quickly put the microphone back.

She knew she was too hasty.

"Is Director Zhang afraid that we will make some unfavorable reports?"

"You worry too much. After all, I am..." Reporter Xu suddenly lowered her voice: "Xu Jie's cousin."

"I can't let Brother Jie lose his job, boss, don't worry."

As she spoke, she secretly made an OK gesture to Zhang Yang.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang looked at the other party's round face, and then thought about Xu Jie's square face. Are the Xu family's genes so fickle?

"You look too different, I find it hard to believe."

"It's okay, I'll let Brother Jie call."

...

Three minutes later, Zhang Yang, who received the call, invited Xu Can to the reception room.

Xu Jie is half of his family, and this cousin can barely be considered a quarter.

We can sit down and talk about the current situation of the stolen cultural relics.

"The British Museum is already conducting a self-inspection." Xu Can told Zhang Yang: "The museum's official account has been besieged by netizens. It has just issued a notice saying that the results will be given at the latest tomorrow afternoon."

"After the incident, some people went to the museum to see that the blue and white Ruyi Moon-embracing Vase on display in the Huaxia Pavilion is still in the display cabinet."

"Now some people say that you have made a mistake, because the real thing is still there."

"Some people say that the one in the display cabinet is fake, because the label of the museum collection looks real."

"Some people say that the Ruyi Moon-embracing Vase is a twin, the one you identified is the younger sister, and the one in the museum is the older sister."

"Now the truth of the matter is confusing, and Director Zhang's words will be the key evidence."

After listening, Zhang Yang felt that his words were not key at all.

Xu Can and the people of Linhai Daily thought too highly of him.

They all thought that once the British Museum issued a notice, everyone's attention would quickly focus on Zhang Yang, so they came to interview him specifically to seize this hot spot.

But in fact, it seems that the so-called hot topic is just a team building of a small number of netizens.

Otherwise, the topic [ # Master Zhang's appearance] should be the top of the hot search list.

For Zhang Yang, the real key is that there is another moon-shaped vase in the display cabinet of the museum?

A fake, or a sister?

"Do you have any video materials for the one in the museum now?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, there are people live broadcasting it!"

According to Xu Can, the blue and white Ruyi moon-shaped vase has attracted a lot of attention.

Many media took turns to send people to live broadcast, just to see when the museum staff would come to investigate.

"Then help me find the live broadcast resources, I'll send a message first."

While Xu Can was looking for the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang sent a message to Chen Yanguang.

Asked him if he had bought the things, and if so, to take a video and come to see.

The other party replied: "I have bought it, I'll call you."

Chen Yanguang directly popped up a video call invitation.

"Found it!" Xu Can handed the tablet to Zhang Yang, which already had a picture of the moon-shaped bottle in the display case.

Zhang Yang also clicked to accept the video call.

He might as well compare these so-called "sister pieces". Even if they were identical twin sisters, there would be subtle differences.

Zhang Yang had learned this from many novels.

It was even more impossible for porcelain to be exactly the same.