"Why is it a man? I want to see the young lady on the anchor!"

"I want to see the big white bed in my sister's house"

"That's it, the anchor is short and powerless, so he doesn't dare to watch it for a while!"

"Isn't the anchor appraisal of treasures? Can he still appraise calligraphy?"

"Yes, anchor, aren't you a reference to cultural relics? Why can you also use this calligraphy?"

Barrage floated by in a moment.

The man looked at the barrage and he was immediately confused whether Zhang Jian could learn calligraphy.

"Don't worry, as long as you are a cultural entertainment friend, as long as you are a treasure, the anchor can see it, and it is 100% successful!"

"Liu Liuliu, the anchor has such a strong aura, I really dare to say it!"

"This is too strong, right? Is it a good idea to learn from jade, bronze ware, and also said that I can learn from my mother's womb. Did you start learning from the womb?"

"The anchor is about to publish a book, I, Wang Duoyu, pay ten yuan!"

After Zhang Jian finished speaking, the live broadcast room seemed crazy, and some of them were jealous and some didn't believe it.

After all, it is already very good for an expert to achieve certain results in the field of No. 1 Middle School, but the anchor in front of him has designed three fields and even boasted that it is 100%? Why doesn’t this shock others?

Mr. Zhang: "Anchor, if you appraise this calligraphy, I will give you ten pieces of it and it's very popular!"

Brother Zhao Shuai: "Master Zhang can still identify calligraphy?"

Mr. Wang: "If you can still identify calligraphy, I will give you twenty super popular ones!"

The screen was flooded on the barrage, and Zhang Jian was attracted by two of them.

One is more than ten, and the other is twenty. In this way, I will get 30,000 yuan!

"Don't believe it, friends, it seems we have to show off!"

Zhang Jian said as he looked at calligraphy.

"Let me, raise your phone high, yes, raise it high!"

While raising his height, Zhang Jian found an old man standing on the side of calligraphy and painting.

"Okay, this angle is good!"

Zhang Jian said, and he looked over carefully.

Although he is proficient, even experts may make mistakes through the screen. In order to avoid such mistakes, Zhang Jian is very serious every time.

It seems that in a few dozen seconds, Zhang Jian already knew what it was.

"Your friend, I'm afraid your handwriting won't be singular!"

"Well, teacher, are my handwriting fake? Why don't you show it?"

The middle-aged man opposite said in confusion.

"You guys, are you going to?

"living room!"

"Mom, don't put it on your face. Your thing is a fake, at most 100 yuan per piece. If you are recognized in the living room, then will your face be too great?"

"Why do we think of you when the time comes?"

Zhang Jian shook his head and said.

"Here I'm here, finally, Master Buxing!"

“Haha I’ve started laughing”

The barrage begins to scroll.

"Then I have no problem with this paper? When I bought it, I said it had a history of thousands of years. It was written on it. It was Qigong! It was said to be Xuan paper in the Qing Dynasty!"

The man still didn't believe it, so he continued to ask.

"Your main problem lies in the paper. The word is written well. It's just this paper, a modern imitation. How about I give you one in Fifty?"

"Your paper is not even serious rice paper, it is made by machine processing."

"I won't buy the master. I bought this paper for 100,000 yuan. I checked it online, and it's no different from the paper from the Qing Dynasty."

Zhang Jian wiped his forehead: "Look, look at me, do I look at Peng Xiaoyan like me?"

"Uh...I understand the master..."

The middle-aged man had no choice but to accept the facts.

"It's so similar to the anchor!"

"I know Peng Xiaoyan, just stop pretending!"

Netizens started to make jokes.

"impossible!"

Just as Zhang Jian was about to hang up, an old man's voice came, and then the middle-aged man was pushed out, and an old man with some gray hair came out.

"Boy, don't swear by it. Where did I buy this from Master Liang? Master Liang, do you know? A first-class calligraphy and cultural relics expert, can you compare with Master Liang?"

The old man cursed, and he almost gasped.

What a decisive expert can tell at a glance that he can only make a fool of himself.

"You guys, don't be too excited. Although our paper is fake, the characters were written by your expert. People feel uneasy and probably wrote them specifically for you. Look at the characters on the characters."

"There is a sentence that is calm. Isn't this a hint that we should be calm after we find something wrong? Mr., let's be calm."

In the live broadcast room.

"Puff, I'm so hilarious."

"What else does that mean????"

"You old man is so angry?"

"The bamboo shoots on the mountain have been taken away by the anchor!"

Zhang Jian continued to speak.

"Okay, I have limited time, if you don't believe it, you can go and check it out."

Zhang Jian said and hung up the tv.

He was really afraid that the old man would not come up in one breath, so he blamed him for everything...

As for who would be stupid enough to buy broken paper for 100,000 yuan, Zhang Jian didn't care at all. After all, there were too many rich people in China Overseas, and it was very common to buy fake calligraphy and paintings for 100,000 yuan.

I am Da Xigua: "I saw the anchor pretending to behave as soon as I came here. This made the old man blush with anger. It was so cool to catch up!"

Big Big Wolf: "Hahaha, I'm so laughing. This cheated people and gave me a calm mind. This wave of Tianxiu!"

Fairy Original: "This old man is probably going to be angry to death. You are so bad anchor!"

Mr. Wang: "I just found someone to read it. It is indeed the same as the anchor said. There is something wrong with this paper, and the words are written now. This old man's minimum living allowance is really easy to fool!"

"Full promise, anchor, I'll try you the Rockets!"

"Brush!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, twenty super rockets took off.

And all the Wingfish channels were floating by the 20 super rockets of Wang Gongzi.

Then several more voices came, and Mr. Zhang also brushed ten of them.

"I've got rich..."

Zhang Jian looked at the dazzling rockets and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you for the super rockets given by my Prince and Mr. Zhang!" (If You Are the One, Factory Music.)

After thanking.

"Master Zhang, I have a few paintings here, do you want to identify them?"

The red barrage of Mr. Wang fell into Zhang Jian's eyes.

This is a rich man, the financial backer's father, so Zhang Jian will naturally not neglect.

Connect directly to the microphone.

The camera on the opposite side was much clearer than his, and the ultra-clear image quality suddenly appeared.

"Anchor, look at him, you have the mosaic quality!"

"But I was curious that the anchor actually appraised treasures in the mosaic. Could it be that the anchor was mosaic?"

"The anchor changes the camera handle!"

Netizens were attracted by the ultra-definition image quality, and Zhang Jian also felt that he had to buy an ultra-definition camera.

I used to have no money to exchange it, but now I have money to naturally have to make one.
To be continued...