Chapter 1311: Millennial Medicine Jar
In half an hour, the entire clay pot has been completely renewed, and the thousand-year-old purple pottery has been hidden by black dirt for I don't know how many years, and this moment revealed its original face in Bai Lao's hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The pure purple-black, as if about to shine through under the light, made everyone present intoxicated.
No matter what color the ceramic is, once it is pure to the extreme, it can reveal its unique charm.
Black pottery and white pottery are highly sought after by the world because of their purity.
The same is true of this thousand-year-old purple pottery, although it is not carved with half silk patterns around its body, but this innocent and simple thing to the extreme, its color and its light and delicate craftsmanship, so that it exudes a unique charm.
The material of this purple clay jar is delicate and moist, the walls of the jar are as thin as paper, the body of the jar is light, the lines are soft, and it looks so dignified and elegant when placed on the table.
The dark purple jar concealed a blue light, and it was as bright as a mirror, reflecting everyone's expressions clearly.
Stretching out his hand and tapping gently, a pleasant sound like Mingyu came out of the jar, the sound was crisp, and there was still an aftersound echoing for a long time.
The body of the jar has been wiped, and Bai Lao began to wipe the bottom of the jar, but after wiping it two or three times, the color on his face changed suddenly, and he was stunned when he looked at the bottom of the jar, and the old man muttered for a while: "This jar ......"
The bottom of the jar was wiped out, revealing a cyan pattern.
Take a closer look, you can vaguely see that it is a Taiji diagram appearance, below the Taiji pattern, there is also a paragraph knowledge, with a seal script, on the book "hug Puzi" three words.
Among these people, Liu Pengcheng is about the only one who is not in the antique circle, and he may not know much about the name "Baopuzi".
But the others were different, and when they saw the name, all of them showed shocked expressions.
Especially the old white, the whole person trembled, his lips trembled, and his eyes bloomed with excitement.
The earliest infectious disease expert in the two Jin Dynasty periods, but also the Taoist leader and the famous alchemist Ge Hong, his word Zhichuan, the name is "Hug Puzi"!
Ge Hong is the nephew of Ge Xuan, a scholar of the Three Kingdoms, known as "Ge Xian Weng" He was named the Marquis of Guannei, and then lived in seclusion in Luofu Mountain Alchemy, he is good at Dan Dao, outside the study of medicine, study of Confucianism, learn through a hundred schools, his magnum opus "Behind the Elbow", is the earliest record of some infectious diseases such as smallpox, scrub typhus disease and diagnosis and treatment of medical classics.
Not only that, but he also has a lot of experience in alchemy, and the Danshu "Bao Puzi - Inner Chapter" describes in great detail the knowledge of chemistry in various aspects such as refining gold and silver pills, and also introduces many material properties and material changes.
"Judging from the knowledge, this should be the medicine jar that Ge Xian Weng used to boil medicinal herbs. ”
Wiped this purple clay jar clean with his own hands, and Bai Lao's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help himself.
Unlike Qin Lianshan and even Huo Sining's emotions, this purple pottery is just an ancient relic of the two Jin Dynasty, and no matter how valuable it is, it is just an antique, but after the Tai Chi and "Hug Puzi" identification marks were rubbed out, his heart couldn't help but get excited.
This medicine jar is not just a simple ancient cultural relic, it not only has historical research value, but also a practical treasure of traditional Chinese medicine.
Qin Lianshan didn't expect such an unexpected surprise to appear under this rub, if this purple pottery was really a medicine jar used by Ge Hong, its value was naturally immeasurable, even if he looked at it, he was itching, not to mention Lao Bai, who was engaged in traditional Chinese medicine.
"Huo girl, I am completely convinced, with your vision, I am ashamed of the old man!"
Qin Lianshan's eyes when he looked at Huo Sining were really envious and jealous, this girl didn't know how much virtue she had accumulated in her previous life, she had constant good luck in this life, even if she was good at gambling stones, she was even better than others when she picked up leaks.
This girl had changed a set of enamel colors in Dashilar before, and almost overturned the police station on this side of Dashilar, this time she got a purple pottery pen to wash, I really don't know how many accidents this girl will create.
"Old Qin, you are too awarded, I am also lucky, I read a lot of antique knowledge a while ago, and I just happened to see that the relevant information of the fog concealment method describes a case of making white pottery old and concealing it into a fake object, so when I saw that jar, I had a whim, thinking of trying my luck, it just happened. ”
Huo Sining smiled modestly, she did see a book about the fog concealment method a while ago, and she became interested in that jar.
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that she had the eye to determine that it was the real thing, she would definitely not have dared to believe that this jar was actually purple pottery.
"Luck is also part of strength, if you can't see something wrong with this thing, even if you do, you will only treat it as a fake. ”
Young people should be calm, and they should not start to be self-righteous because they are praised, and they don't even know what their surname is.
Qin Lianshan was very satisfied with Huo Sining's humble attitude, but he was more interested in this purple pottery brush wash.
Such a fine purple pottery, not to mention in the folk, even domestic and foreign museums are not necessarily available, he didn't think about taking this jar into his pocket, but as soon as he looked at the expression of the friend next to him, he knew that this old guy was probably interested in this jar.
Thinking of this, Qin Lianshan couldn't help but sigh, and looked at Huo Sining's eyes with a little helplessness: "Huo girl, can't you sell this purple clay pot?" If you sell it, sell it to Lao Bai, don't worry, the price will definitely satisfy you!"
In fact, Qin Lao didn't say it, Huo Sining could also tell from Bai Lao's eyes that he was extremely obsessed with this purple clay pot.
Because after the old gentleman wiped this purple pottery clean, his eyes never took his eyes off it, and the expression revealed in his eyes was not deceitful.
It's just that Huo Sining is not willing to sell such a treasure, no matter how much this thing is worth, just in terms of the rarity of this purple pottery, she is reluctant to let go. She is not short of money now, but such precious antiques are rare in a century, and she only hates that there are too few good things in her hands, and there is no time when there are too many.
"I'm sorry, Old Qin, I don't plan to sell this purple pottery for the time being, if I want to change hands one day, I will definitely notify Bai Lao. ”
Huo Sining refused very directly, because Huo Sining knew very well that people who play antiques have an unusually obsessive attitude, if there is a hint of looseness in her eyes and tone, this white old man will definitely fight to the end. (To be continued.) )