Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

After the old man sat down, he instructed one of the women to get something.

"To tell you the truth, I have a piece of porcelain that doesn't look good. It's not that I haven't consulted an appraiser, but except for the few present, none of the appraisers gave a clear answer.

The old man's words surprised several people present. Porcelain is not a stone tool, so why is it difficult to identify it?

Mr. Kong nodded. He went to his son and daughter's place during the Chinese New Year, and when he came back, he heard that the old man Shangguan had a device. As for the authenticity, as Shangguan Hong said, no one could tell for sure.

"Everyone, please hold your palms in a moment. If you can confirm the authenticity of the object's age and provenance, there will be another 100 million appraisal fee." Mr. Shangguan, also known as Shangguan Hong, said with fists in his hands.

Hearing the number of 100 million, everyone got excited.

From ancient times to the present, there is no first place in literature, no second place in martial arts, and no one wants to be left behind.

Among the six people present, except for Ji Hanyu, a fresh-faced young bud, everyone else has a certain reputation in the antique world.

As the beauty came over holding a porcelain bottle, everyone's eyes widened.

It was actually one of the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty: Ding Kiln!

The main place of production was Dingzhou in the Tang and Song Dynasties. It was created and fired in the Tang Dynasty, flourished in the Northern Song Dynasty and Jin Dynasty, and finally Yuan Dynasty. It is famous for producing white porcelain, and it also burns black glaze, sauce glaze and glazed porcelain. The literature calls it Heiding , Ziding and Lvding.

Ji Hanyu came to the porcelain vase in front, which was a red porcelain vase with a pointed bottom, round belly and thin neck.

The porcelain body is delicate, the body is thin and shiny, the glaze color is pure and moist, and there are small tear marks on it, which is the characteristic of Ding kiln at first glance.

But this color?

Ji Hanyu hesitated. He has seen Bai Ding, Hei Ding, and even Lu Ding before, but he is not sure about this red porcelain vase.

Compared with the recognition of Baiding, there is no obvious record of this red Ding vase, but it is said to be a big blank in Ding kiln.

Appraisal of this kind of thing is no longer based on written knowledge, but on the experience of the appraiser. Only when the knowledge has accumulated to a certain level can it be guessed and demonstrated.

Even so, it would be useless without any real evidence.

This is the first time Ji Hanyu encountered this situation.

First of all, let’s talk about the texture of this red Ding. Among the Ding kilns, the white Ding is the most delicate. Among them, the texture of the yellow Ding is thick and the glaze is earthy, and the same is true for the purple Ding and the green Ding.

The appearance of Hongding, a blank porcelain, made appraisal experts scratch their heads.

In the Ding kiln, except for Baiding, there is no such fine tire quality.

To say that this Red Ding is a fake, it fully conforms to the characteristics of Ding kiln.

This made all the appraisers stunned. Even if some people insisted that it was true, there was no reason to prove it.

Ji Hanyu couldn't help but stare intently. Everyone relied on guesswork, but he was the only one who had a cheat in his eyes.

As the orange halo spread over it, a row of words appeared in Ji Hanyu's mind, "Northern Song Dynasty Hongding fine-grained bottle with round belly and narrow neck".

Sure enough, it was true, Ji Hanyu showed a smile, but how to prove it stumped him.

It's the kind of aggrievedness that clearly makes sense but can't explain the reason.

"Mr. Shangguan, this porcelain vase of yours is a good thing!" No one else spoke, but Kong Lao, who played with porcelain, stood up.

Shangguan Hong's expression was shocked, "Mr. Kong, this..."

"Haha, you have really created a problem for the antique industry. I won't say whether it is true or not. For 3000 million, sell it to the old man." Kong Lao looked at Shang Guanhong firmly.

This sentence is more useful than any appraiser's oath.

Kong Lao's reputation in the antique world is not fake. If this old man can pay a price of 3000 million, how could something be fake.

Shangguan Hong bowed to Kong Lao, "Thank you, but I can't sell this porcelain bottle."

Kong Lao snorted, knowing that he was reluctant to sell, "It's up to you whether you sell it or not, but you have to tell me where this thing came from."

Not only is Kong Lao curious about the source of things, but also Ji Hanyu and others. It stands to reason that this thing is so well preserved that it shouldn't be released just now.

Regarding this point, Shangguan Hong did not hide it, especially the person who asked the question was still Kong Lao.

"I exchanged it at a British friend's house." As he said, Shangguanhong introduced the foreigner.

What was used in exchange was an oil painting. Shangguan Hong was not interested in that kind of foreign oil painting. Unexpectedly, the foreigner was quite generous and took out this porcelain vase in exchange.

Originally, after seeing this red porcelain vase, Shangguan Hong still hesitated.

Then I thought of the elder of this foreigner, who had participated in the Eight-Nation Allied Forces.

At that time, the Qing Dynasty was in decline, and I don't know how many treasures were lost.

This red porcelain vase also had its origin, until it was brought back to China, Shangguan Hong was dumbfounded.

Because no one could identify the authenticity of the porcelain until Kong Lao wanted to get the 3000 million pieces.

There are no rigid arguments, and no clamor.

It is such a faint sentence that stamps this porcelain.

Of course, if you were an ordinary person, no one would believe you if you paid 8000 million yuan.

The identification of this porcelain is entirely guaranteed by Kong Lao's reputation.

The excited Shangguanhong wanted to invite everyone to have lunch. Fatty Jia and the others were of course happy, but they all knew that the person Shangguanhong really wanted to invite was Mr. Kong.

"There's no need to keep the meal. Since the national treasure is back, Mr. Shangguan will take it away." Old Kong's words had a deep meaning.

Shangguanhong nodded, "Don't worry, Boss Kong. Even if the old man goes away, this thing will become a family heirloom. Unless Shangguan's family becomes extinct, this porcelain vase will never be allowed to flow abroad again."

Kong Lao smiled slightly, this kind of porcelain can be called a national treasure.

However, he did not ask Shangguan Hong to donate to the museum, or ask the museum to buy it.

He is not a stubborn old man, as long as the things are still in the hands of the Chinese, he is at ease.

What's more, Shangguanhong is still an elegant person, otherwise he would not go abroad to exchange antiques.

As for the Shangguan family's extinct descendants, let's forget it.

Shangguan Hong had three sons, not counting illegitimate children.

Since the death of Mrs. Shangguan, Shangguan Hong has not continued, but the women in the family have never been cut off, but these women will never get the wife's seat.

It's hard to say whether it's dedicated or promiscuous, after all, it's Shangguan's business, and no one else can care about it.

Since Kong Lao didn't stay, Fatty Jia and the others wouldn't just wait around.

When they left Shangguan's house with Kong Lao, they each took 10 yuan in their hands, which is the so-called hard work fee.

Including the little guy Ji Hanyu, they all received 3 yuan, which shows how rich this family is.

Hmph, anyway, he is much stronger than Huo Tuhao.

Kong Lao received a full 100 million appraisal fee for identifying the authenticity of the object, which allowed him to go out and find a leak.

Back at Gufangzhai, Fatty Jia's mouth was not yet idle.

After talking all the way, Ji Hanyu even figured out the eighteenth generation of Shangguanhong's ancestors.

"Shangguanhong is Taiwanese?" Ji Hanyu really didn't find out.

"His father is half-Taiwanese, but Shangguanhong's education is the same as in China." Fatty Jia said enthusiastically.

Shangguanhong's father moved to Taiwan during the most chaotic period, when he was only a teenager.

It's just such a teenage boy who started from scratch and created his own business empire in Taiwan.

When I have children and grandchildren, I want to return to the country.

Shangguanhong was also a filial person who helped his father slowly transfer the business to China, but unfortunately his father passed away before returning to China.

For this reason, Shangguan Hong even resorted to thunderous means to complete the matter of returning home while his father's ashes were still fresh.

Falling leaves return to their roots, Shangguan Hong finally fulfilled his father's last wish.

It's a pity that Shangguanhong's life was not good. His wife passed away when he was middle-aged, leaving him with only three sons.

And these three people are the heirs of the Shangguan family, and they have been well educated by him, they do everything with the family as the center, the so-called internal fighting does not exist at all.

Of course, if they fight among themselves, the cheap ones will only be the illegitimate children outside.

After middle age, the women outside Shangguanhong can form a platoon.

With the cohesion of the family, the company is also thriving.

Shangguanhong became obsessed with antiques. As for work, he let his three sons do it.

Over the years, Shangguan Hong has traveled around with his beauties, and the antiques brought back are real and fake, but this time there is a treasure that is definitely worth showing off.

Sure enough, the news reached Panjiayuan the next day.

Ji Hanyu and Fatty Jia looked at each other and smiled, this old gentleman is really a child at heart.

In a blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is here.

This day, just in time for Ji Hanyu to rest, he dragged Huo Yan, Grandpa Guo, and Uncle Guo to go to the temple fair.

Unlike the previous few days, the [-]th day of the first lunar month was the real bustling time.

In order to accompany the little liar, Huo Yan specially arranged the time.

The four of them drove to the temple fair located on Panjiayuan Street.

Compared with the old Tianqiao juggling in the early days of liberation, it is not inferior at all.

On this day, everyone, old and young, come here to join in the fun.

The stalls all over the street are full of people, selling things, performing, countless.

"There are quizzes ahead, let's go and have a look." Ji Hanyu pointed to the booth with the most red lanterns.

The four of them walked over slowly, not to take care of Guo An's leg injury, but because they couldn't walk fast here at all.

Ji Hanyu hadn't played this kind of lantern riddle guessing activity for several years.

Even Grandpa Guo followed in line, waiting for a while to get a lottery.

When it was Ji Hanyu's turn, the stall owner handed him the strip with puzzles written on it.

"Afternoon nap... make a list of people from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties."

The previous few left dejectedly because they did not answer.

For Ji Hanyu, who studies history, this kind of question is pediatrics.

"Hurry up, young man, we're still waiting!" The people behind started booing.

Ji Hanyu shook his head, glanced at Huo Yan, pointed to the prizes in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Choose one."

Immediately, say the answer out loud.