After Pu Jie finished speaking, Yu Yao couldn't help but glance at him.

At this time, Pu Jie's attention had already focused on the baby play cup.

To tell the truth, Pu Jie's eyesight on porcelain is also the midstream level after entry, if this cup is a first-class imitation, he can't see it, if it is genuine, he doesn't dare to say for sure.

After looking at it for a while, Pu Jie smiled and said, "This is Kangxi's imitation, right?" He was not afraid of losing face in front of these two people anyway, and he said it very easily.

Hu Zhanshan shook his head slightly, "You young man, especially my temper, is the eyesight on this porcelain, which really needs to be improved." ”

"That's it, there is also an element of Meng. Yu Yao, "I originally said that I was old, you can say it a little older!"

"It turned out to be an imitation of the Ming Dynasty!" Pu Jie understood.

Hu Zhanshan nodded, "Chenghua Doucai, an imitation of later generations, generally speaking, Kangxi Dynasty can be said to be of a high level and the most famous." However, to a certain extent, Kangxi is not as good as Jiajing! In particular, the Doucai Infant Cup; in the Jiajing Dynasty, the imitation Doucai Infant Cup was not only exquisite, but also the largest in number!"

"Mr. Hu said that there are good things for me to appreciate, this Jiajing imitation of the Chenghua Doucai Baby Cup, that is worthy of the name!" Yu Yao lit a cigarette, "But the old gentleman is the most so-called, it is only relative, now find a Jiajing imitation of the Doucai, it is difficult, this thing is not cheap!"

Pu Jie suddenly said twice, "I said, Mr. Hu, you have a bit of a meaning that you only get in and can't leave, it's not easy!"

"I made a few small fortunes in the early years, and now I just eat my old books. Hu Zhanshan waved his hand.

Hu Zhanshan has abundant financial resources, and he not only has a good eye for the Ming and Qing dynasties, but also has a good eye for the stock market, and the wealth he accumulated in his early years has already increased many times through the stock market.

After Hu Zhanshan waved his hand, he suddenly said to Yu Yao, "It's a pity, my son is not angry, after the accident with you last time, I reflected a lot." In addition, I have an idea to hold a porcelain exhibition on the day of February 2nd Dragon's head, on the one hand, I want to use this to expand the exchange, not always close the door to self-appreciation, on the other hand, also to make a fortune, I hope that this bad man will be improved. ”

Yu Yao asked, "It's not many days since February 2nd, and now I have the idea of arranging the exhibition, can I have time?"

"You don't know, the Jiangzhou City Museum is going to hold an exhibition of folk relics that day. The curator and I are friends, and they said that there is a vacant area in the exhibition area, so I can bring porcelain to participate. It doesn't matter if I don't attend, it's already a vacant area, so you can add an extra rest and discussion area. ”

"That's good. Yu Yao nodded, "But old man, I have to apologize to you first, if you really hold an exhibition that day, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate, I have already made an appointment, there is a small private party, I have to go to other places." ”

The second day of the second month of the lunar calendar is a big day for the descendants of the Ghost Eye Gate to meet and discuss. On the one hand, they couldn't be in a hurry to discuss something, so they didn't get together immediately after the call, and on the other hand, it was actually a "dragon raising its head".

"I was going to say that if you could participate, it would be the icing on the cake. As a result, after saying so many days in advance, it still hit. ”

"You can't say a few days earlier, it's too early. Yu Yao said, "But I suggest you don't reschedule either, the dragon raises his head, it is indeed a good luck." ”

"It's always a pity that you didn't participate in Jiangzhou at first sight. Hu Zhanshan sighed.

"What is this! How can I, a junior, wear such a big hat?"

"That's what I think anyway. Well, I'll think about it again. ”

After chatting for a while, Hu Zhanshan got up to say goodbye, Yu Yao wanted to leave him for lunch, but Hu Zhanshan said that he had agreed with his family today that they would all go home and eat together. The so-called going home is actually the son's coming home. Hu Zhanshan is old and has a son, his son is not interested, and he often fools around outside, Hu Zhanshan is really struggling with him.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Hu Zhanshan's huge family wealth, and first-class eyesight in the official kiln of the Ming and Qing dynasties, but there is such a situation. As for Yu Yao, if he can't get such a inheritance, but he is replaced by his parents, he must be willing to change.

After Hu Zhanshan left, Pu Jie smiled, "Hey, I didn't expect that Pitian to have a few kung fu, and later he and You Xiaoyong still wanted to fight two and one!"

"Lin Fengcao admires your kung fu, who are they?"

"We really love each other. Pu Jie couldn't help but shake off the curls that he couldn't shake up.

While the two were talking, the door of the store opened, and there was an old man with a long cylinder bag in his armpit, and when he came in, he asked, "Which is Boss Yu Yaoyu?"

"I am!" Yu Yao got up and looked at the old man, looking more than sixty and less than seventy, with a relatively tough body, well-looking, and neatly dressed. It's just that his gray hair is quite long, and there is a small braid on the back of his head, which looks a little awkward; not that this hairstyle is not good, it really doesn't suit him.

"So young?" the old man glanced at Yu Yao a few times before he took out the long cylinder bag from his armpit with one hand, "Collect things, right?"

"Antique shops, naturally, there are in and out, but you definitely have to look at it first. Yu Yao smiled, "Old man, are we talking at the counter, or are we drinking tea at the table?"

"I don't drink tea. The old man said, walked to the counter, opened the long cylinder bag, and took out a book and book box from it.

Although Yu Yao looked at him awkwardly, he did not despise him, because he was ignorant of his life and did not know his eyesight at all; when he saw that what he brought was actually calligraphy and painting, he couldn't help but immediately enter the counter and face to face with the old man inside.

The old man took out a scroll painting from the calligraphy and painting box and slowly unfolded it on the counter, "You are the first sight of Jiangzhou, don't look away!"

Pu Jie was still smoking at the table, but when he heard this, he was happy, immediately put out the cigarette, walked to the side of the old man at the counter, and said to Yu Yao:

"Jiangzhou's first look! Co-author, Lao Hu didn't give you the hat he buttoned himself! It was you who became famous and passed on to you in the circle. But I really haven't heard of it!"

Pu Jie said and gently touched the old man's arm, "Old man, where did you hear this name?"

But Yu Yao didn't wait for the old man to answer, and said, "Old man, can't you give me a nickname." ”

"Nicknames? I want a dozen nicknames like this! You're quite unsatisfied!" the old man had already unfolded his painting at this time, and turned his head to look at Pu Jie, "You don't care where I heard about it, in short, it's Boss Yu Yaoyu of Gegu Zhai!"

Yu Yao smiled bitterly, didn't say anything more, and then looked down at the painting.

It didn't matter at first glance, "This, Fan Kuan?"

This is a picture of "Snow Mountain and Cold Forest", which does fall on Fan Kuan's paragraph.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, and then said: "Well, in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty, in fact, there was only one Li Cheng and one Fan Kuan; Li Cheng's pen is as short-sighted as a thousand miles away, and Fan Kuan's pen seems to be out of the seat from afar. ”

Pu Jie looked at the old man shaking his head, and couldn't help but "pounce".

The old man turned his head, his eyes were angry, he stared at Pu Jie, and said to Yu Yao, "This is also a guest?"

Pu Jie coughed twice, "Old man, don't talk about me yet, why do your lines sound so familiar?"