He first checked the shape of the whole bowl, the type is a breakthrough to identify the age and authenticity of the porcelain, if the type is wrong, then the authenticity of the porcelain is easier to judge. However, not all porcelain with the wrong shape is imitation, such as the Longquan kiln porcelain vase that Lin Yue picked up and leaked. However, special cases are special cases, and many of the wrong types are fake.

Skimming the mouth, deep belly, leaving enough ......

Lin Yue meditated in his heart about the shape of this porcelain bowl, the whole porcelain bowl looks genuine and dignified, beautiful, without the slightest clumsy and dull feeling, and the weight is moderate, the size is appropriate, and there is no very heavy and big characteristics of a fake at all.

Seeing this, Lin Yue had a rough prediction in his heart. , but it is not yet certain, if the glaze is also real, then this porcelain bowl is probably real.

Seeing the glazed surface of the porcelain bowl, Lin Yue's mind immediately appeared in his mind the contrast between the characteristics of the genuine porcelain and the fake in the Kangxi period.

The genuine glaze of the Kangxi period is tightly attached to the carcass, firm and smooth, while the fake tire glaze is relatively loose, and the glaze is yellowed and contains impurities, which is due to the different times and processes, and there are obvious differences in the composition of the tire glaze and the firing method. In addition, there is a halo on the glaze of the genuine product, commonly known as "clam light", this rainbow-like glaze is naturally formed due to the passage of time, and the new porcelain only has a dazzling floating light without this halo......

This knowledge seemed to come out of Lin Yue's mind automatically, and he didn't need to think about it at all.

Lin Yue didn't pay attention to the reactions of the knowledge that had been implanted in the depths of his mind, but single-mindedly compared his master's own experience to identify the finished eating in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Yue has the potential to be an expert.

Abundant and well-integrated knowledge, a stable state of mind, and a state of concentration that is not disturbed by the outside world.

These are what he has been pursuing, and they are also what his master He Changhe has been teaching him to achieve, what he has been lacking is the integration of knowledge, but what he didn't expect was to achieve it in this small factory, but he didn't pay the slightest attention and care.

It takes a few years for a general anthropological appraisal to have the potential of this kind of appraiser, and the time He Changhe gave him because Lin Yue was too good was a short year, which was already an incomparably short time, and if it was spread out, it would definitely shock the appraisal world, but Broken Leaf didn't expect that Lin Yue would already have the potential of an appraiser within three months.

It's only been three months!

If it gets out, it will definitely shake everyone.

Lin Yue didn't notice that he had already integrated the knowledge he had learned and became a habit, he only felt that it was natural, natural as if he was opening his mouth to breathe, without the slightest feeling.

He continued to examine the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Soon he saw a layer of "clam light" on the colored glaze of the porcelain bowl, and the glaze color also proved that the porcelain in front of him was genuine in the Kangxi period.

There is still the last place that needs to be identified, that is, the color application process, if the color process is also on the porcelain bowl in front of you, it will be determined to be genuine.

As soon as he thought of the color application process, Lin Yue's mind automatically appeared again with all the knowledge about the color application process during the Kangxi period.

At this time, Lin Yue finally sensed that something was wrong, and this knowledge made him stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I finally reached the realm of integration, but I didn't expect to reach it in this factory.

Lin Yue smiled and shook his head, excluding other thoughts, now is the time to compete, and he can't be distracted.

In the color process, the real color of the Kangxi period is delicate, thin and even, especially the green of the lake, its green is light and tender like a flood of autumn water, the fake is mixed with powder, its color is dark and grayish, and the other colors are also thick and uneven. The pattern of the fake paintbrush is sluggish, and the lines are loose, which cannot be compared with the natural smoothness, simplicity and elegance of the original, and the sophistication of the brush.

Lin Yue relied on the knowledge in his mind to make a judgment.

The porcelain bowl in front of me is not painted on the lake at all, naturally there is no need to judge anything, the whole peony fades and looks gorgeous, it is very gratifying, there is nothing wrong with the painting, and the outline of the lines is also more delicate. All this proves that the porcelain bowl in front of you is real.

Finally found another one more true.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, up to now, even the porcelain bowl in front of him had found a total of three pieces of porcelain that were real, according to the speed in front of him, eight or nine of the entire fifty pieces of porcelain were genuine, no more, no less.

Lin Yue picked up the notebook and pen next to him, looked at the name and number of the finished meal in front of him, and then wrote it on it.

Just as Lin Yue closed the notebook and walked towards the seventeenth piece of porcelain, a casual glance made him immediately break out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly stepped back and picked up the porcelain bowl he had just put down, and carefully looked at the green leaves of the peony flowers on it.

A line on the green leaves of the peony is a little coarse, which is very inconsistent with other places, and the pastel is blurred blue and white and pastel is common, but the pastel is not blurred, although it is only a small place, and it is easy for ordinary people to miss this place, especially when the leaves are just rolled down, and it is easy to see it flat if you don't pay attention.

This small place Lin Yue is sure that it is definitely not the technology of the royal official kiln to fire porcelain, but the new imitation.

Seeing this small place clearly, Lin Yue couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, if he hadn't inadvertently glanced at it, he would have really lost his eyes.

Be sure to read it carefully next time!

Lin Yue secretly admonished himself in his heart, then picked up a notebook and crossed out all the names and numbers of the porcelain bowl on it.

After rowing, Lin Yue couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous, it's a little bit.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the eighteenth piece of porcelain.

With Lin Yue's identification, time passed minute by minute, and the people outside were extremely anxious, but the people inside felt that time passed quickly.

Lin Yue had already forgotten the time, if it wasn't for the watch on the wall telling him the current time, I'm afraid he would have been completely immersed in the identification of porcelain.

After the appraisal of the twentieth piece of porcelain, it was already 3:50, and there was still an hour and forty minutes left before the end of the competition, and there were still thirty pieces of porcelain left.

Thirty pieces of porcelain, an hour and forty minutes.

I'm a little slow.

Lin Yue was slightly anxious, and he had to speed up.

He immediately walked towards the twenty-first porcelain. When he saw the sign in the middle of the twentieth piece of porcelain and the twenty-first piece of porcelain, he was immediately dumbfounded.

For porcelain of uncertain age, please identify the age and write the answer in a notebook, e.g., a porcelain bowl from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Thank you!"

Chapter 89: The Final Appraisal (3)