Wu Qing thought about it.

That’s not right. Where did Liang An get the live broadcast account?

——How did he, an illegal resident without an ID card, register with his real name on the platform?

Wu Qing lowered his head and took a closer look.

...Sure enough, the avatar of the live broadcast account is Wu Jiao.

She knew that with Wu Jiao's internet sense, she would not easily let go of Liang An, this popular girl.

Wu Qing's eyes inadvertently slid across the upper right corner of the screen.

The live broadcast room shows that the current number of online viewers has exceeded 5,000.

For a new anchor, this number of online users is already at the Purple Star level.

It won’t be long before all the major MCN agencies will make a move to add Wu Jiao’s green bubble, competing for the opportunity to work with this new Purple Star.

So here comes the question -

——What exactly is Liang An broadcasting that has attracted such huge traffic?

Wu Qing finally caught a glimpse of the name of the live broadcast room:

Prince Dachen appraising treasures (formerly Jiaojiao’s live broadcast room, click on the lower right corner of the shared yellow car).

...Wu Qing really didn't know where to start complaining.

"You continue the live broadcast... Let me see what's going on." Wu Qing stepped aside to avoid being in the camera.

With Wu Qing's words, Liang An calmed down and focused on the screen in front of him again, connecting with the audience according to Wu Jiao's instructions.

As soon as the connection was made, the other party was eager to act and shouted, "I pay my respects to the prince!"

Liang An responded with a calm expression, which was both graceful and noble.

Wu Qing: “…” Well, he wasn’t really pretending.

In order to fit the name of the live broadcast room, Liang An changed into his princely attire again.

In the low-definition shot without beauty filters, he has fluttering clothes and a distinguished look, as if he is a handsome young man walking out of an ancient scroll.

The barrage of comments quickly filled up, with people asking for a connection, asking the host to dance, and asking the host to smile.

Liang An looked at Wu Qing with a little uneasiness, as if asking for help.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qing was chewing melon seeds and staring at him expectantly, "Host, host, I also want to see you perform that..."

Liang An had no choice but to pretend that he didn't see the comments and called people to the microphone in order.

"Your Majesty, please help me take a look! This bracelet of mine was left to me by my grandfather. It is said to be three hundred years old. Your Majesty, please help me estimate its price."

The audience on the other side of the screen is a thirty-year-old woman.

She raised her hand, and in her palm was a lavender jade bracelet.

The barrage of comments kept saying it was good.

After watching it through the screen for two seconds, Liang An frowned and said, "Judging from the color, the bracelet in your hand... doesn't seem to be made of jade. Are you sure that this bracelet has a history of three hundred years?"

The other party was not angry at all after hearing these questioning words.

She turned around and said to the back excitedly: "Your Highness really has a good eye for talent! Haha, Grandpa, look, I told you that the things you bought from the tour group were fake!"

"Who said that?"

"That's what Prince Dachen said! He's a prince, there are all kinds of treasures he has seen, how could he lie to you?"

Not long after, the old man's vigorous curses came from the other party's microphone.

"What Prince Dachen? Where did you learn history?! The Qing Dynasty has been gone for a hundred years! What about Dachen, Dachen?"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the next second, an old man with gray hair and beard suddenly grabbed his cell phone and cursed at Liang An.

He spoke in the Anhui dialect, which roughly meant:

Why would he choose to be a liar when he is so young? He has a greasy face and looks like a bad guy. He only does things to deceive young girls online. He is really corrupting!

Comments in the live broadcast room: "Oh wow."

Wu Qing continued to eat melon seeds: "Oh wow."

She watched the show with 6,000 online viewers in the live broadcast room.

Liang An advised: "My dear father-in-law, please calm down first..."

The angry old man simply refused to listen to him. "Come on, come on, you liar, how dare you assert that my treasure is a fake! Well, today I will convince you and let you see what a true art treasure is!"

The old man turned the camera on his mobile phone and pointed it at the landscape painting on the wall.

"I spent a million to buy this painting! Please help me pick out what's wrong with it!"

The landscape painting mounted on the wall is ten meters long. The mountains, rivers, flowers and birds on it are all lifelike, and it is obviously a rare and excellent painting at first glance.

However, Liang An stared at the screen for a few seconds, shook his head and sighed: "This painting is also fake."

"This is a copy. Every three feet, the brushstrokes move slightly at the joints. This must be a painting completed by multiple people."

"Although I don't know which master painted the original work, I think a true master of painting would never tolerate others tarnishing his work."

The comments on the forums couldn't figure out what he meant, but seeing that Liang An spoke sincerely and his heart reflected on his face, they all mourned in silence for the old man's loss of one million.

The old man was furious and yelled, "What do you know, kid? I bought this at Zhongtai Auction House and it's been verified. Don't talk nonsense!"

Liang An has his own insistence, "When the fake is made to look real, the real becomes fake. This painting is undoubtedly a fake."

"What kind of shady scammer is doing a live broadcast? I'm going to report you!"

Seeing that the old man was really angry, the lady on the line pulled the old man back with some embarrassment.

"Hey, no, no, no, I just want to make a living."

After some persuasion, the lady was still a little worried, "Grandpa, even so, we still have to find an expert to take a good look, so as not to have any grudges in our hearts."

She had been watching the live broadcast for nearly an hour and knew that this anchor had some talent, but she was also afraid that her grandfather’s millions would be wasted.

Liang An nodded, "By then, we need to protect the wooden frame of this painting. Compared to the painting itself, the wood of the frame has a long history and is more valuable for collection."

Huh?

Wu Qing stopped eating melon seeds and his heart was moved.

If Liang An hadn't told her, she really wouldn't have paid attention to the wood material of the frame.

Liang An said: "If what I saw is correct, this tree should be Hongling wood, which grows in the northern Hongling. The yield is rare, and only one tree can be offered as tribute every year."

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room surged like a tide, and finally someone matched the number.

"The red ridge wood the anchor is talking about, is it the big red rosewood?"

"A bit like that, but does the red rosewood have another name called Honglingmu?"

The lady pointed at the barrage and said to her grandfather: "Grandpa, the audience said that the wood on our wall is worth a million!"

The old man immediately showed a suspicious expression.

"Grandpa, the anchor can lie to you, but why would the crowd lie to you? Look, everyone says this."

Seeing the screen full of comments like “Congratulations on your prosperity”, the old man’s flushed face quickly cooled down and was replaced by an overly bright smile.

The expression changed so quickly that Wu Qing was caught off guard.

The old man's face was full of smiles. "Oh my! It seems that I, an old man, have wronged the good man! I said that the young man is handsome and will definitely not lie, haha."

Liang An was not angry even after being questioned like this.

He smiled politely and immediately moved on to the next audience member.

After watching this scene, Wu Qing felt relieved.

Fortunately, it is a serious live broadcast and there will be no refunds due to underage users.

…

When Wu Qing came out after making dinner, Liang An had already turned off the live broadcast and was waiting for her obediently at the dining table.

Wu Qing sat down and asked, "What did you eat for lunch today?"

Wu Qing didn't dare let Liang An blow up the kitchen.

Before she went out, she prepared a lot of fast food for Liang An, just enough to keep him from starving to death.

Liang An said: "Mushroom chicken noodles."

“…How does it taste?”

Liang An replied: "Not bad."

…The mushroom chicken noodles taste pretty good?

Wu Qing was silent, but her remaining conscience made her decide to give Liang An an extra egg tomorrow.

The two of them quietly finished the meal that maintained Wu Qing's vital signs.

Wu Jiao's WeChat message was also transmitted to Wu Qing's mobile phone at the same time.

202 Wu Jiao: [Picture: Platform backend revenue of 6241 yuan]

202Wu Jiao: Dear sister, your relatives are so awesome! Let's split the money 50-50. There is a limit on the transfer. Please send me your card number.

Wu Qing picked up the phone and answered.

302 Wu Qing: Why don’t you give him the money?

202Wu Jiao: He said he would give you all the money.

Wu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and turned the phone screen to Liang An, letting him read Wu Jiao's message.

"...Explain, our -- new anchor?"

Liang An said: "Miss Wu said that no matter whether you want to be a puppy or a wolf dog, only when you hand in your salary can you be a good dog."

At this point, he looked at Wu Qing in confusion, "…So what is a little milk dog and what is a little wolf dog? It seems that they are not dogs, but people."

Wu Jiao, what did you teach me?

Wu Qing was speechless.

She declared: "I don't need any little wolf dogs or little milk dogs. When the system comes back, you just go home quickly. Thank you."

"Why?" Liang An was puzzled. "Since Qin Lixue can do it, why can't I?"