Chapter 32 Wu Wangfucha

"Or an inscription. Qingheshan read in a low voice: "Attack Wu Wangfucha, use it for its own purposes!"

Inscriptions, also known as Jin Wen and Zhong Ding Wen, refer to the words engraved on bronze objects. It is also an ancient Chinese script with the oracle bone inscription, and it is a treasure of Chinese civilization!

"Qing Lao, what does this mean?" asked Wang Wei as if he understood or not.

"Sure enough, the artifact!"

Qinghe Mountain's cloudy eyes were also shining, and he could see that he was also very excited: "Xiao Wang, don't you understand the meaning of this inscription?"

"These just ten words have clearly recorded the origin of this sword!"

Qingheshan caressed the sword body and said, "Wu Wangfu sent a sword, an ancient heavy weapon!"

Wang Wei took a closer look: "Qing Lao, you mean...... This, this is a bronze sword cast during the Spring and Autumn Period during the period of Wu Wangfucha?"

Although he was a young man in college, he was also a history major, and he still knew something about the history of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Qingheshan bowed his head slightly, and said: "Since the middle of the Spring and Autumn Period, the State of Wu has closely followed the pace of the princes competing for hegemony, relying on rich mineral resources and strong smelting and casting strength, strengthening the manufacture of weapons and equipment, and reaching the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, the level of sword casting in the Wuyue region far exceeds that of the Central Plains countries!"

"Fucha is the son of King Wu Lu, who succeeded to the throne in 495 BC, and defeated Goujian, the king of Yue, the following year, with the strong weapons of Wu, and then transferred to the north to fight for hegemony in the Central Plains!"

Qingheshan said in a deep voice: "Later, there was the matter of Yue Wang Goujian's lying salary and tasting courage, it is conceivable how sharp the bronze soldiers cast by Wu Wangfu during the period were!"

"Therefore, there is a Yue country with the name of the Yue King Goujian sword, and Wu has Wu Wangfu who has a sword that is known to the world!"

"Wu Wangfuchacha sword is known to have only 9 swords in the world, but I didn't expect to meet this tenth sword here today!"

Qingheshan glanced at He Lin and said excitedly: "Xiao He, I really have to admire you, who is your luck with Bao?"

He Lin smiled, and instead of answering this, he asked, "Qing Lao, what is the market value of this bronze ancient sword?"

"Market Value ......"

For a while, Qingheshan fell into contemplation, and after a while he spoke: "I really can't say the value of this kind of Wu Wangfu sword, the preservation of the nine Wu Wangfu sword that has been handed down is not very good, and it is also very inferior to the world-famous Yue Wang Goujian sword." ”

"But only this Wu Wangfu chacha sword is not only intact, but also according to the overall evolution trend of the Wu bronze sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, this sword body plus the long ahead of the previous nine Fucha swords, the column spine becomes a ridge, the cross-section is concave arc, there is a blood groove, the front is narrow, and the blade is changed from a straight blade to an arc adduction, it is obvious that this sword has been a fine product cast by Wu Wangfucha in the late period!"

"Although the market value of the Yue Wang Goujian Sword is estimated at nearly 10 million, this Wu Wangfu Poor Sword will not be inferior to it by half a point!" Qingheshan frowned slightly, and said with a positive color: "From the old man's personal point of view, this sword is not only not inferior to the Yue Wang Goujian Sword, but has a faint tendency to surpass!"

If these words were said by someone else, they would definitely be ridiculed and boasted, what bronze sword could surpass the existence of the Yue King Goujian Sword?

But these words came from the mouth of Qinghe Mountain, a giant in the antique industry of Gui City, which is tantamount to a mantra!

"My God, Brother He, it's really ......!"

Wang Wei was so excited that his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to too much force: "This time we are really white wolves with empty gloves!"

"Empty gloves white wolf?" Qinghe Mountain pointed his ears and asked, "Xiao He, how much did you buy this bronze ancient sword?"

"At that time, I bought this sword for 140,000 yuan. ”

He Lin smiled awkwardly, and glanced at Wang Wei again: "Your 'empty glove white wolf' is also ugly, but I haven't spent less money!"

"140,000 ......" Qingheshan's face was also a little unnatural, and he secretly lined up in his heart: "140,000 has tens of millions of ancient swords, is this different from the white wolf with empty gloves?"

"Xiao He, you actually used a price of less than 1/10,000 to pick up the leak!"

Qingheshan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You know, in this era, this is almost impossible." ”

Qingheshan has been obsessed with antiques all his life, and he has also missed countless things in his life, but most of them exist in the 7-80s of the last century.

At that time, people's education level was not high, and they didn't know how to get antiques, and sometimes even the official kiln blue and white porcelain only needed to spend a fraction of the time to get it. But now it is very different, the people's education level has improved, and the number of people collecting antiques has increased, and it is almost impossible to pick up the leakage with a fraction.

"Hehe, I think I'm lucky, too. He Lin said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, Elder Qing!"

Wang Wei suddenly remembered something at this time, and mentioned the porcelain jar in his hand: "Let's see if this porcelain jar is a treasure?"

Before, everyone focused their attention on the bronze ancient sword, but they ignored the other object He Lin had brought.

"Huh——?! Qingheshan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Wang Weidao: "Xiao Wang, this is what you picked up?"

"Oh, no, no. Wang Wei smiled and said: "This porcelain jar was also bought by Brother He, and it cost 50,000 yuan at that time, which made me feel distressed!"

"50,000 ......" Qingheshan whispered, and then looked at the porcelain jar carefully.

Qingheshan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he whispered: "Could it be ......?"

"What's the matter, old man?" Wang Wei asked suspiciously, "Is it possible to make an eye?"

Qingheshan didn't answer, just put the porcelain jar on the test bench first, and turned around and rummaged on the container for a while.

After a few moments, he sat back down with a small vial of milky liquid in his hand.

Looking at He Lin and Wang Wei's puzzled eyes, Qingheshan said with a smile: "This is a reagent for cleaning porcelain that I have prepared myself, which is used to wash the dirt on the surface of porcelain, and it will not damage the glaze of porcelain. ”

The glaze of porcelain is made by using different metal oxides as colorants, fired at a certain temperature and flame atmosphere, and the porcelain body will inevitably be stained with various stains due to being buried in the ground all year round.

Some stains will not only stain the porcelain body, but also penetrate the porcelain glaze, causing irreversible damage to the porcelain.

Of course, a lot of porcelain is also the second damage caused by man-made in the later period, the porcelain cultural relics unearthed in the ancient tombs in the past due to improper protection, many porcelain glaze have suffered oxidative damage, which can be said to be more than worth the loss.

It has to be said that this cleaning of porcelain can also be regarded as a technical work.

Qingheshan asked Zhang Zhuang to bring a small basin of warm and hot water to the test bench, and then smeared the small bottle of milky white liquid from before on the porcelain jar.

After the milky white liquid showed a slight sign of solidification, Qingheshan soaked the porcelain jar in the basin of warm hot water.