Chapter 130: The Strange Pencil Holder
Hearing the words "overall situation" that Meng Zitao deliberately accentuated in his tone, Qian Siling thought of what Meng Zitao said before, in case Song Zhiwei did use the show to make money, and was arrested by Meng Zitao, such a thing would be a major blow to the show.
Can Meng Zitao not investigate Song Zhiwei?
This thought flashed in Qian Siling's heart, but immediately she knew that this would not work, although she had never met Meng Zitao once, but she knew a little about Meng Zitao, knew what he decided, and rarely regretted it, so the investigation was unstoppable.
So now she can only hope that Song Zhiwei did not do anything illegal, or hide the matter from the public, fortunately, Song Zhiwei only identified yesterday and today, even if there is a problem, the scope cannot be too large, and it should be able to control it.
"Brother-in-law, if there is any definite news, you must inform me, I don't want to come to the first program of Shudu TV, which ended in a scandal. β
Meng Zitao smiled: "Don't worry, I won't let you do it, I will definitely solve it quickly." However, if you have any news, please let me know as well. β
"No problem, it's not early, you go in first. β
"Okay, I'll get back in touch later. β
Meng Zitao came to the treasure hall, due to the incident at noon, as soon as Meng Zitao arrived, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, this is mainly because Meng Zitao was too young, and Song Zhiwei's face was too hard, in the eyes of other experts, there is a feeling of domineering, if Meng Zitao has been famous for some years, presumably everyone will not have such a feeling.
Meng Zitao didn't care about this, it was actually very simple to get his respect, as long as he kept the rules of the antique industry, otherwise he would do what he should do, and he didn't rely on these people to eat.
At half past one in the afternoon, the show began to be recorded again, and the first person on stage was a middle-aged woman holding a bamboo carved pen holder in her hand.
Since the pen holder is a miscellaneous item in the antique, it was identified by Meng Zitao, and the middle-aged woman frowned when she saw Meng Zitao: "You are not as old as my son, you are an expert!"
Meng Zitao was not annoyed, and said lightly: "This lady, there is a problem with your idea, if you are a qualified appraisal expert at an old age, then the TV station can simply find a few seventy or eighty-year-old gentlemen to come over." β
"But you're too young. The middle-aged woman muttered, but still put the pen holder in front of Meng Zitao.
Meng Zitao was too lazy to take care of her, picked up the pen holder and looked at it, and knew that it was a shoddy fake.
"Ms. Zhang, there is something wrong with your thing. β
"What! You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, this tube has been in my house for many years, how can there be a problem!" The middle-aged woman suddenly burst into flames.
Meng Zitao said bluntly: "In our jargon, this pen holder is a 'monster', and the so-called 'monster' refers to an item that has the characteristics of both this dynasty and that dynasty, and it is a forgery that is not even an imitation. β
"For example, this pen holder is clearly a feature of the Ming Dynasty, but the decoration is from the Qing Dynasty, what is this thing not a 'monster'?"
"Hmph! Nonsense, whatever you say is what you say! If you have the ability, you should come up with conclusive evidence, otherwise you will be talking nonsense!" The treasure bearer was a little unreasonable.
Meng Zitao's eyes noticed the smile on the corner of Song Zhiwei's mouth, he smiled faintly, and asked the staff next to him to bring some alcohol and cotton balls, and he wiped the pen holder with the cotton balls dipped in alcohol as he spoke.
"Most of the good bamboo carving materials are just three or four years of bamboo, the texture is natural, the Ming and Qing Dynasty bamboo carving materials, the surface color has been caressed by hundreds of years, and most of them have changed to dark yellow, yellow-brown, and even amber red, the longer the bamboo skin is redder, but this transformation is not uniform, the parts that are often touched by human hands, such as the outer wall, the cover, the ornamental protrusions, etc., are obvious, and the color of the part that the hand can not often touch may be different. β
Speaking of this, he showed the cotton ball to the middle-aged woman: "Ms. Zhang, you should be careful when you buy this kind of thing in the future." β
When the middle-aged woman saw the black color on the cotton ball, her face suddenly turned red, and she stepped forward to pick up the pen holder, turned around and ran out. At this time, the audience burst into applause.
Seeing that Meng Zitao dealt with a trouble lightly, Song Zhiwei's face was a little unsightly, he snorted lightly, and said secretly: "The coming day is long, let's see!"
The next appraisal was smooth sailing, and Meng Zitao suspected that the first one was arranged by Song Zhiwei, but I think Song Zhiwei should not be so naΓ―ve.
In addition, Meng Zitao found that Song Zhiwei's performance was the same as in the morning, but he didn't make a mistake again, and he didn't know if it was because of the incident at noon, he was alert, or for other reasons, which made Meng Zitao a little disappointed.
While Meng Zitao was thinking wildly, another treasure bearer came up, and this time he still brought a pen holder, but it was just a piece of porcelain.
Such a thing can be identified by both Meng Zitao and Song Zhiwei, but Song Zhiwei sat in the middle position, and the other party put the pen holder in front of Song Zhiwei.
The pen holder is round and straight, the end of the foot is slightly skimmed, and the outer wall is painted with pastel and the rhyme of the piano. Bamboo bushes, green grass, five red bats flying, Coats around the stone or sitting or standing, one of them stroked the piano, the other two listened silently, the demeanor was focused and leisurely, two children on the side looked at the stove to make tea, smiling and whispering.
I heard Song Zhiwei praise: "Although the pen holder has no money, the shape and size of the instrument are the same as the Qianlong pastel wood grain glazed pine crane pen holder in the Palace Museum, and the pastel decoration style is also close, which should be the same as the fine pastel pen holder of the Qianlong period." β
After getting Song Zhiwei's comment, the treasure holder couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked, "So, my pen holder can be selected?"
Song Zhi smiled and nodded: "Of course you can, this pen holder is delicate and delicate, and the pastel color is soft and bright, it is really a rare tool in Qianlong pastel, if such a baby can't be selected, it is our dereliction of duty!"
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Song!" The treasure bearer bowed to Song Zhiwei, stepped forward and carefully put away the pen holder, and then followed the staff to register.
Originally, Meng Zitao also felt that there should be no problem with this pen holder, however, he always felt a little strange about the dialogue between Song Zhiwei and the treasure holder, as if there was a script, so he hurriedly used the ability, and in an instant, all the details of the pen holder were reflected in his mind.
"It's weird, it's weird!"
The result given by the ability made Meng Zitao think about it......