The air is filled with the smell of gunsmoke, which is completely tearing-forcing rhythm!

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Song Xixi's face, and when he said it, it was the water that was spilled out, and he couldn't get it back.

If she can't say one, two, three, she will say that Sheng Jiayi's plum blossom Zhou pan pot is fake, even if Sheng Jiayi slaps her twice in public, then everyone can't say a word.

Ruan Lingfang clearly wrote the word displeasure on her face, and said in a weird manner: "I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of clay the purple clay pot is made of, just open your mouth and close your mouth and say that this plum blossom Zhou Pan pot is fake, I think you are looking for trouble." ”

Old Man Sheng's gaze finally took back from the plum blossom Zhou Pan pot, raised his eyes to look at Song Xixi, his expression was bleak, he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger, and asked, "You said it was fake, what is the reason?"

Song Xixi pointed to the plum blossom Zhou Pan pot in Old Man Sheng's hand, and said with a smile: "It is really a pure handmade purple clay pot." ”

Sheng Jiayi was anxious, "Song Xixi, what do you mean? You clearly said that it was fake just now, but now you can't say one or two, and you say that it is true." Song Xixi, are you treating all of us as monkeys?"

"Can't you just listen to people?" Song Xixi glanced at Sheng Jiayi, "I only said that it was a real handmade purple clay pot, but I didn't say that it was a hand-me-down work of Master Luo Yongping." As I said earlier, it's a high-end imitation, so your Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, and your comprehension skills are so poor?"

"You ......" Sheng Jiayi wanted to strangle Song Xixi's heart, but before she finished speaking, she was stopped by a sharp look from Old Man Sheng.

"Xixi, you go on. Old Man Sheng said.

"I believe that people who like to collect purple clay pots should have heard of the name of Master Luo Yongping, and they should also know that he prefers to make pots with peach blossom clay from Tanlong Mountain. ”

Song Xixi explained unhurriedly: "Different temperatures, the color effects presented are slightly different, I won't talk about this." The pot made of raw peach blossom clay has full of grainy details on the body, and it looks sharp and rough on the surface, but you can't feel its roughness at all when you hold it in your hand. On the contrary, it is as warm as jade, and the fingers have a noticeable moisturizing sensation after touching. ”

"This is because the deep well mud has been nourished by the cold and clear groundwater for a long time, and the sedimentation of paleontology over the years, so it has this incomparable oiliness. However, most of the so-called "peach blossom mud" on the market are carefully blended mud, which cannot be compared with the peach blossom mud in Tanlong Mountain. ”

Song Xixi pointed to the plum blossom Zhou pan pot in Old Man Sheng's hand, "Grandpa Sheng, you can gently stroke it with your fingertips, I believe you can feel the slightly rough feeling of the pot." ”

Old Man Sheng gently stroked it with his fingertips, and sure enough, as Song Xixi said, the body of the pot that seemed to be shiny and translucent, but in fact it was slightly rough.

"The abundance of sand is one of the most striking characteristics of peach blossom mud, and it also has an oily foot. Peach blossom mud made of teapot, warm and moist as jade crystal translucent, after soaking and raising emitting a jade-like shimmer, just like the jade worn on the hand, the longer you wear it, the brighter the color, and it will definitely not be the dull and dull you see now. ”

Song Xixi continued: "It is mentioned in the Biography of Luo Yongping that Luo Yongping has six fingers on his right hand, and he often tells people that this is the uniqueness of God's reward to him, and he is even very proud, so he likes to use the fingerprint of his thumb on the handle of the pot as an anti-counterfeiting mark. ”

After speaking, Song Xixi walked in front of Old Man Sheng and unveiled the lid of the plum blossom Zhou Pan pot. Old Man Sheng took a closer look, and sure enough, a fingerprint was found in the upper bend of the handle, and the fingerprint lines were clearly visible.

Old Man Sheng was a little puzzled, "This plum blossom Zhou pan pot also has fingerprints. ”

Song Xixi smiled, "There will definitely be fingerprints, if you don't do enough work, how can you be a competent high-grade imitation?"

According to relevant records, Master Luo Yongping was bitten by a dog when he was a child, and there was a crescent-like mark on the thumb of his right hand, which caused his fingerprints to be unique. The reason why he chose to use his fingerprint as an anti-counterfeiting mark is the most important reason. ”

Master Luo Yongping was a native of the Zhou Dynasty, and the Zhou Dynasty was before the Shun Dynasty. At that time, he was a famous generation of craftsmen, and the purple clay pots he made by himself were hard to find, and since his death, the number of heirlooms left behind was small, and most of them became the collections of dignitaries.

Song Xixi's mother is good at tea tasting, and her father, the general of the Protector of the Nation, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to collect two purple clay pots made by Master Luo Yongping for her in order to please her.

She didn't study the purple clay pot in depth, and everything she heard and heard was from her mother.

Because her mother loves the purple clay pot made by Luo Yongping herself, and often whispers in her ear, she knows a little more.

Song Xixi said: "Look at the fingerprints on this pot again, there is no crescent mark. ”

Old Man Sheng looked at it, and it was indeed as Song Xixi said, the clearly visible dustpan-like pattern did not see the crescent moon mark.

Seeing that Song Xixi's analysis was the head, everyone also echoed it, Sheng Jiayi's face turned pale with anger, and he mocked: "You said that Master Luo Yongping was bitten by a dog, and he was bitten by a dog? What about the evidence?"

"Don't say a word about it perfunctory, who knows if what you say is true or false? Just make up a story to lie to everyone, Song Xixi, are you all three-year-olds?"

Ruan Lingfang took over and echoed: "Jiayi, she is right, you can't come up with real evidence to prove that your words are true, so in my opinion, it can only be regarded as making up a story." ”

Song Xixi said that her plum blossom Zhou Pan pot was fake, but she couldn't compare it with the real one. Besides, she is not a senior treasure expert, and her words are not very credible.

"Naturally, what I say has little credibility, and it's normal for people to be reluctant to believe it. Song Xixi shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to know if it's true or false, just send it directly to the authoritative cultural relics appraisal center, and let those authoritative experts identify it, and then you will naturally know whether it's true or false." ”

"I don't need to send it to the cultural relics appraisal center, I can tell you with certainty that this plum blossom Zhou Pan pot is fake. ”

A sudden deep voice attracted everyone's attention.

The one who spoke was an old man who looked about the same age as Old Man Sheng, although his temples were gray, but he was full of energy.

When Old Man Sheng saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Old Yuan, why do you say that the plum blossom Zhou Pan pot in my hand is fake?"