"Boss Lin, is this a test for me?"

"Brother Tang, let's see if it's sea yellow or more yellow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Sen smiled and took a sip of tea.

Haihuang and Yue Huang are the two origins of yellow rosewood. One HN and one Vietnam. Of course, for various reasons, Haihuang is more noble, and everyone likes to find various reasons to fight it.

However, according to Tang Wenkan's notes, it seems that the feel of things made of Vietnamese huanghuali wood is indeed different from that of HN huanghuali. It's just that he never felt it.

At the moment, you are not welcome, take out the three strings of beads from the wooden box one by one, and play with them.

Gradually, he was a little confused, so he simply took a string in each of his hands and rubbed it. Lin Sen laughed silently beside him.

With the highest level of identification, he knew that the three strings of beads on the table were genuine. But to his surprise, there was no difference in the feel of the three strings of beads.

Looking at Lin Sen on the side, he thought of a possibility in his heart, and immediately said directly: "I have never touched Huanghuali." But I'm sure they're all real, and they're either sea yellow or more yellow. ”

Lin Sen opened his mouth wide in surprise, and only said after a while: "I don't know how many heroes in our line have been stumped by this move." Little brother, you touched it for a while, and you broke this set of old brother and me?"

In fact, this is a mental game, and the three bracelets tell you to tell whether the sea is yellow or the more yellow. The vast majority of people subconsciously think that there must be sea yellow and more yellow in this. Then I asked to touch it more and more, and I felt that it was almost the same, and then I continued to touch it...... In the end, I just gave an uncertain answer.

Tang Wen smiled but said nothing.

Lin Sen simply withdrew the string he was injured and put it in his hand, and said unbelievingly: "You touch this, compare and match!"

This string of beads is also Huanghuali, Tang Wen said with a smile: "Boss Lin bought a tree and came back, can't you make it yourself?"

It was a joke, but I didn't expect Lin Sen to slap his thigh! He said loudly: "I bought millions of timber at that time! I came back and made beads with all my heart! Fortunately, I didn't lose money." After saying that, he laughed happily a few times. It seems that there is more to it than just not losing money.

Tang Wen took the beads and fumbled for a while, showed a hint of a smile, looked at the smiling Lin Sen, and said very bluntly: "I can only say that you are not as good as these three strings of ghost faces." It's not just about the value, it's about the feel. But—" At this point he stood up and took a slow sip of tea.

He snorted and said, "This tea is really good!"

Lin Sen lost a smile on his face, looked at Tang Wen's eyes a little surprised, and said tentatively: "Do you know Lao Zhang or Lao Wang?"

Tang Wen was stunned for a moment before he reacted, his feeling was that he performed too well, which made Lin Sen more hearty, thinking that a friend who knew the details of his bracelet introduced him.

Immediately shook his head and smiled: "What Lao Wang, Lao Zhang, you have to be careful when the key lives next door to you." I'll just say it, there are three beads in your bracelet, one was changed earlier, and the other two were changed recently..."

Bang, bang!

Lin Sen stood up and broke the lid of the teacup he brought to the table. He didn't realize it, looked at Tang Wen tremblingly and said, "No! Even Lao Zhang Lao Wang doesn't know about the previous bead! No one should know......"

Tang Wen pouted: "You still need to know in advance? ”

It took a while for Lin Sen to come back to his senses. He sighed and said, "Laugh, little brother! So, let's go......"

Lin Sen said that the private appreciation meeting was in an antique shop called 'Duobao Zhai' not far from his store.

It's just that this store is much larger than Lin Sen's store, and there are three or five beautiful waiters wearing cheongsams in it. Fortunately, the heating inside is turned on enough, otherwise, I wear a cheongsam in this weather. That's a really hard salary. The interior of the store is quaint, from the counter to the window, it is a water of solid wood. Lin Sen also seemed to be familiar with the road, nodded at the lady in charge, and the two of them entered a small room in the back hall.

There were seven or eight men in their forties sitting in the room. Everyone gathered around a table covered with yellow brocade cloth, and there were several antiques on the table.

"Lao Lin is here?"

"This little brother's name is Tang Wen. I took him to see the white porcelain statue of Guan Gong of Liu Lao. ”

"Oh?" Lin Sen's words were not loud, but everyone present looked at them.

Tang Wen frowned, sensing that something was wrong, not only because of everyone's doubtful eyes, but also because there was no statue of Guan Gong on this table.

"Hey, hey, old Qin, just take out your things. You'll know if it's going to work out in a moment. Lin Sen's still smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"What are you going to take! If you want me to say, that's what Elder Liu amuses, let's all play. Anyway, I don't see anything wrong with it!" said a man with a bit of a temper in his head.

"What is Liu Lao's identity, nothing to entertain you? If you don't have eyesight, you will say that you can't see eyesight. Don't talk about anything else...", a voice retorted.

"I can't see it! Tell me, what's wrong with that thing?"

Lin Sen didn't seem to deal with the person who made this voice, and answered: "What's the problem? ”

"Yo, you're not saying that in a small tone. You're so confident, why don't I make a bet?"

Lin Sen frowned, didn't say anything for a while, and glanced at Tang Wen. Seeing that the latter nodded at him, he asked, "How to bet?"

"In this way, I will not bully other young people, so I will exchange my bracelet for yours. We've got this one. ”

While the two were talking, Lao Qin, who was sitting at the door, had already asked the waiter to bring in a navy blue gift box and put it on the table. Then he waved his hand at the two of them, and said angrily, "Okay! If this little brother can really solve my confusion, let him pick any one of the things in my store. ”

The small tearoom was suddenly silent. Everyone glanced at each other and knew that Lao Qin was a little anxious.

After all, Lin Sen is a bit out of the game today. Finding a junior to come and see things, isn't it a slap in the face for Lao Qin?

Lin Sen naturally really fell in love with Tang Wen's original is, not to find fault, so he said: "You may not believe it, my three strings of rosaries, this little brother can take them out as soon as he gets his hands on them! There are also two new ones for my rosary, I remember." But there was one that was changed more than ten months ago, and if this little brother doesn't say it, I forgot it myself?"

"Is it so evil?" asked the inchman in a whisper.

Tang Wen smiled unmindfully: "The younger generations are here to open their eyes and see if they can get away with it." He looked around and motioned, "Then I'll do it." ”

After speaking, he opened the lid and saw a porcelain statue of Guan Gong about fifty or sixty centimeters long lying flat inside the brocade box, which was a rare blue-white.

Tang Wen gently stroked the silhouette, feeling the exquisite skills left by the master many years ago. After sighing, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just in terms of the texture reflected after firing, this is undoubtedly the real thing!

After thinking about it, he simply hugged the porcelain statue in its entirety. With this hug, he vaguely noticed the problem. A phrase flashed through his mind: the weight was slightly unbalanced. After all, in ancient times, conditions were limited, and such a large thing needed to be molded separately. Generally, it is divided into head, body, and base. Some deviations in weight are not considered a big mistake. I don't know who is saying that it has a problem, but it's a bit harsh.

Steadily put the ornament on the table and took two steps back. After the horizon was broadened, I instantly felt that the porcelain statue in front of me was blue and white, the tire system was tight, and it was a little yellowish when I looked at it from a distance, and the light transmission was excellent, and it was really as beautiful as fat jade.

Tang Wen didn't see anything wrong, so he simply lifted it up with both hands and felt the weight again.

Lin Sen coughed behind and reminded: "This is the work of a master, and there is a payment behind it." ”

With both hands, he turned the porcelain statue around.

He Chaozongyin!

"This is the work of He Chaozong, a master in the Ming Dynasty?" Tang Wen was surprised and recalled He Chaozong and his person. Figured out a lot of things in an instant.

So he put the ornament firmly on the table, and looked at the eyes in the room with some doubt, some expectation, and some contempt. He smiled lightly and said, "This thing does have a demonic aura." ”

The word demonic spirit is not casually said in the antique industry, but specifically refers to a deceptive category.

"Little brother, we all know about demonic things. Liu Lao said it a long time ago, the problem is that I haven't seen it for a week and I haven't seen any demonic energy!"

Tang Wen waved his hand and said, "Since I said that I have demonic spirits, I can show you the evidence." But before I do that, I want to hear about the origin and price of this thing!"