Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 159 Earn 300

Following Mr. Hu's assistant, he used a rust remover to clean up the two big lumps of rust little by little.

The text below also gradually revealed.

On the side of the cup, the word "Longhua" is engraved.

And at the bottom of this cup, there is a seal script inscription "Made in the Year of Yongzheng"...

"This is..." Mr. Hu was a little surprised: "Emperor Yongzheng's Longhua cup!" He showed a look of sudden realization: "No wonder there are rust stains!"

"Impossible!" Shopkeeper Jiang, who had just come back from his arrogance, screamed like a pig again when he heard this: "This must be fake!"

"Elder Hu said it was the Longhua Cup, why are you calling it fake?" Ye Xiao over there couldn't help but angrily said.

This is really a turn of events. I thought Feng Wei had lost his eye and bought a fake product, but now it seems...it seems that Mr. Hu has lost his eye?

"This is indeed the Longhua Cup!" Mr. Hu still behaved very kindly: "Xiao Jiang, we really missed this time, haha!"

As he spoke, he held up the bronze jue: "Look at this one, and this writing, it looks like an authentic old thing, you can't go wrong!"

"But professor, if this thing is true, why is it such a coincidence!"

Shopkeeper Jiang was stunned by a heavy blow, his arrogant soul hurriedly dormant, his humble expression surged up again, and he said with a good student's appearance: "Two lumps of rust happened to cover up the text in two places? "

As he spoke, he also looked at Feng Wei.

In fact, let alone him, Feng Wei was also puzzled. When he got the item, the voice in his head reminded that it was the Longhua Cup, but the signature and inscriptions were all hidden by rust stains, but this was something he didn't understand.

Seeing that Mr. Hu was also looking at him at this time, he shook his head hurriedly and said, "I just guessed that it was a bronze product from the third Qing Dynasty based on the craftsmanship and texture of the cup, but why the inscription and inscription were covered with rust stains? Knowing that, he looked around and saw that the people around him looked puzzled, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of Mr. Hu's mouth: "Of course you don't know, hehe, the original owner of this cup is my teacher who heard Mr. Hu's introduction. Feng Weicai knew what the rust stains on the Longhua Cup were, but it turned out that Hu Yuanqing's teacher was a well-known connoisseur and collector of antiques.Before Liberation, this old man was already famous far and wide.

After liberation, he was still engaged in relevant appraisal work in the museum.

And that Longhua cup is just one of the fine collections of the old man in his life.

He has always cherished this thing very much, until the catastrophe that lasted ten years came.

Everything related to the feudal dynasty will be treated as the "Four Olds". If you don't pay attention, you will suffer!
Even the museum where the old man was located did not escape.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man hid or buried most of the cultural relics at home and tried not to show his face.

And the more precious things among them are covered up on purpose, such as those characters of feudal dynasties that are directly covered with copper rust with chemicals, such as Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong and so on...

In short, the old man had worked hard to keep these antiques and escaped the man-made disaster.

However, what he didn't expect was that when the house was being renovated in the early 80s, someone accidentally stole a whole box of antiques.

And the Longhua Cup has disappeared since then. The old man has been looking for it for many years, but he can't find it.

"Actually, the old man regrets it too!" Mr. Hu sighed and said, "When he was dying, he was still thinking about this matter, saying that if he hadn't made rust stains on it back then, someone would have recognized it as the Longhua cup! Now it is self-defeating, this cup must not be destroyed by someone as a fake antique..."

Having said this, the old man's eyes were filled with tears: "Xiao Feng! Thank you very much for finding this cup. Teacher... He is finally able to close his eyes under the nine springs!"

"So that's it!" Not to mention Feng Wei and others, even the bystanders around were attracted by this past event. No one thought that this cup had such a strange origin.

By this time, Jiangdianyan over there was completely devoid of energy, standing aside and bowing his head, not knowing what to think.

The young couple stood there dejectedly, like two beaten eggplants.

Over there, Mr. Hu laughed: "Xiao Jiang, you guys have gone a little too far this time... It's easy to say something else about this bet. There is no one who directly gambles and shuts down. Now... are you planning to leave the antique business?"

"I...I..." Although the air conditioner was turned on in the shop, shopkeeper Jiang was still sweating profusely, looking at Mr. Hu not knowing how to answer.

"Come on, come on!" Many onlookers around laughed inwardly, and they had already seen that the old man Hu had a special relationship with the guy surnamed Feng.

Although the old man's referee was fairly fair when the two sides were fighting for treasures, but when the outcome was decided, it was natural to see clearly who was in favor.

Now Feng Wei, the rightful lord, has not spoken yet, and he has already begun to urge the loser to fulfill the contract...

Listening to Professor Hu's questioning, the shopkeeper Jiang's three souls immediately went to the second, the arrogant soul and the pretending soul all disappeared, and now there is only one soul with the word "counseling" trembling in his body.

To be honest, if it weren't for the arrogant appearance of him just now, Feng Wei couldn't bear to add insult to injury.

"Hehe! Mr. Hu, it's not that serious. Dou Bao... There's no reason to close the shop if you lose!"

Feng Wei answered with a smile from the side, then looked at the owner who was too cowardly to speak, and said: "Well, I will refund the money for this bead, and I will take another antique from your store, and we will forget about it." uncovered..."

"Ah?" Shopkeeper Jiang finally recovered his soul.

"Really?" His girlfriend seemed to do the same.

"If you agree, hurry up!" Ye Xiao urged from the side: "Don't waste time..."

Although she said it was quite blunt, the shop owner Jiang and the couple didn't complain at this time, they hurriedly returned the money from Ye Mingzhu to Ye Xiao, and then looked at Feng Wei eagerly.

At this time, Feng Wei was wandering around the antique shop with Mr. Hu, looking for suitable antiques.

Whenever they pass by cultural relics of high value, the couple will catch up and stop them, looking at them pitifully, with the unique look in their eyes that only stray cats and dogs have.

Fortunately, Feng Wei didn't like their so-called collections at all.

After walking around with Mr. Hu for two more laps, Feng Wei finally stopped in front of a calligraphy and painting.

"If the sky doesn't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky..." Ye Xiao, who was next to him, read a sentence, and couldn't help wondering: "Which drunkard wrote this doggerel?"

"That drunkard Li Bai wrote it!" Feng Wei replied with a smile on the side.

(End of this chapter)