Chapter 161 - Chapter 161: Chapter 141: The Sentence Begins, Spring and Autumn Take Off! (Please Subscribe) (2/2)
Fortunately, he had just started his stream that evening and hadn’t yet connected with any long-legged beauties.
“Good opportunity.”
Old Bai directly used some “money power” to intercept the connection.
Connection successful!
In the live stream, Ting Quan was on the left side, while Old Bai appeared on the right.
Old Bai didn’t show his face, pointing his phone’s camera towards the ceiling, and greeted Ting Quan, “Teacher Quan, I have an item here, please take a look for me.”
“Bring it on, show me the goods!” Ting Quan laughed, then glanced at the barrage of comments.
Old Bai laughed and aimed the camera at the “Taotie Pattern Wine Vessel” quietly standing on the desk.
This piece of “newly unearthed” bronze ware appeared in Ting Quan’s live stream.
“Let’s see what you’ve got.”
Ting Quan put on his glasses and took a cursory look.
Suddenly!
His eyes narrowed, and his face showed surprise, “Brother, turn it around, I want to have a closer look.”
“Sure.”
Old Bai obliged and turned the “Taotie Pattern Wine Vessel” around.
Ting Quan leaned forward, with his glasses-wearing eyes drawing near the screen, looking at the bronze ware with astonishment.
The bronze ware was oval-shaped, slightly bulging on both sides, with a narrowing middle and a small wine glass mouth. It had a heavy lid covering the top.
Its surface was covered with layers of thick corrosion, showing a weave of deep green and brown, still marred by the mottling of earth, displaying varying lusters as if having undergone thousands of years of vicissitudes.
Among the copper rust and dirt stains, one could make out the not so obvious Taotie patterns, appearing as wide-open eyes with exposed fangs and etched inscriptions.
Ting Quan looked for a long while, took a deep breath, then raised his voice by two notches, “Brother, you’ve got guts! You’ve got real fat guts!”
Old Bai immediately insisted, “Teacher, it’s a family heirloom!”
In the barrage of comments.
[A family heirloom? Standard answer, totally typical!]
[Wow, you really opened the Pandora’s box, brother!]
[A heirloom with dirt!]
[Just dug it out of the ancestral grave, what’s wrong with a bit of dirt?]
[…]
Hearing this, Ting Quan furrowed his eyebrows, “You’re a pro gamer, brother!”
Old Bai raised an eyebrow, not expecting that, following Lin Chuan’s method of imitation, he had actually fooled Ting Quan?
That shouldn’t be right!
With Ting Quan’s rich experience in appraisals, could he be playing up for the show?
“Teacher Quan, don’t play up for the show!” Old Bai pondered briefly and then said.
“Brother, I have no need to play up for the show. You know better than anyone where this item came from!” Ting Quan’s eyebrows knitted together as he retorted.