After breakfast, Professor Guo invited Zhang Jun into the study. Because of the little episode just now, he had a good impression of Zhang Jun, and now he no longer treats him as an outsider, and actually shows his treasures for many years.

Professor Guo opened a large box and took out a three-foot-square photo frame, which was embedded with all kinds of porcelain and pottery pieces, and the surface was covered with thick cotton cloth.

Zhang Jun thought to himself what was so beautiful about these broken porcelain tiles, but when he looked closely, he found that the texture of each ceramic piece was different, and he couldn't help but say: "Professor Guo, these ceramic fragments seem to be different."

Professor Guo smiled "hehe" and said: "Good eyesight, there are many types of these fragments, and there are five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty. There are also blue and white in the Yuan Dynasty, Yongle sweet white in the Ming Dynasty, Chenghua Doucai, and enamel in the Qing Dynasty. ”

"The above are just some representative porcelain, and the fragments I have collected include all ages, all regions, from the Han and Tang dynasties to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Professor Guo was triumphant, "It's not easy to collect all of this. ”

Zhang Jun patted him on the back, gave him a thumbs up, and said: "Amazing, it is simply a brief history of the development of ceramics, Professor Guo is worthy of doing archaeology, and ordinary people do not have the courage to see this way."

Professor Guo said, "I have been collecting for more than 40 years, and I have been collecting since the 70s, and it was not until last year that I achieved my wish, which is indeed not easy to think about."

Zhang Jun really has no interest in these fragments, but people show their life's work, and he can't just look at it and leave, so he admires it as if he is looking at it.

When he looked at it, his gaze casually fell on a piece of porcelain, which was a fragment of Yuan blue and white, the size of a palm. As he stared at it, he inadvertently unfolded his clairvoyance ability. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the long river of history and fell on the land of the Yuan Dynasty, feeling the breath of that era.

Cruelty, vastness, ambition, as well as anger, depression, and pain, many emotions seeped into his mind in an instant, making his heart flood with all kinds of feelings, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "How can the Yuan Dynasty not die!"

Professor Guo was stunned for a while when he suddenly heard such a sentence without a beginning or an end, but when he saw that Zhang Jun was admiring the fragments of Yuan Qinghua, he immediately understood, and said with a smile: "The Yuan Dynasty only existed for more than 80 years, because it was too brutal and **, such a regime could not last long, it was self-defeating."

Zhang Jun nodded, he observed the same, the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, each of which brought him different feelings. Even under the rule of the same dynasty and the same emperor, the porcelain from different regions carried different breaths.

This is a very peculiar sensibility, and he can clearly feel the humanistic atmosphere and historical characteristics of each object. It's a macroscopic grasp that doesn't rely on instruments and is akin to intuition.

Zhang Jun was going to deal with it and take a few casual looks, but he unconsciously immersed himself in the vast river of history, marveling at the prosperous culture of the past dynasties, and feeling the changes of the times and the advancement of history.

He didn't drop a single piece of porcelain, from the beginning to the end, one by one, piece by piece, and two or three hours passed unconsciously. Professor Guo was still with him at first, but when he saw that Zhang Jun was so fascinated, he was also happy and read the book with a smile.

When Zhang Jun finished reading all the porcelain pieces, he came back to his senses and found that it was already twelve o'clock at noon, he patted his head and hurriedly walked out of the study, and saw that the table was full of food again.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Professor Guo, I'm sorry, I was so fascinated just now that I forgot the time, didn't delay you for anything?"

Professor Guo put down a large book in his hand and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Zhang, people can't be good-looking, I didn't expect you to be a porcelain player, otherwise how could you be so fascinated?" When the average person sees these things, I'm afraid they don't even bother to take a second look, let alone look at them for hours. ”

Zhang Jun was embarrassed for a while, didn't he have this attitude at the beginning? If he hadn't felt rude to leave at a glance, he would have left the study a long time ago.

Professor Guo seemed to be very happy, beckoned Zhang Jun to sit down, and said to Guo Lan: "Lan Lan, look at Xiao Zhang's attitude towards learning, and then look at your brother, hum, that kid is an unfilial son who doesn't learn anything and doesn't know anything."

Guo Lan pursed her lips and smiled, her wonderful eyes swept over Zhang Jun's face, and said, "But no, if it's my brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for even a minute, and he's still an antique dealer."

Zhang Jun was embarrassed to be praised, smiled "hehe", and said: "Professor Guo, I am not an expert, and I have never touched porcelain before, just now I was just curious."

Professor Guo was even happier and said, "It's not a bad thing for young people to be humble, it's good, it's very good. A person like you will be able to make a difference in his studies. ”

Guo Lan rolled her eyes and said, "Dad, don't always use the set of educators in your class, eat quickly."

It's okay to have a meal in the morning, and it's okay to eat another meal at noon, so Zhang Jun was not polite and let go of his stomach to eat, this bold attitude made Professor Guo like it even more.

After lunch, Zhang Jundao: "Professor Guo, Guo Lan, I'm sorry to disturb your day, I want to catch the evening train, so I won't stay."

Guo Lan was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you going to leave?" Why don't you stay for a few days?" As soon as the words came out, it didn't feel right, everyone had only known each other for a long time, so it was a bit Meng Lang to say this.

Professor Guo also said: "Xiao Zhang, if there is nothing important, don't leave in a hurry. I've been very idle these days, so you can accompany me to Guigu Street in the afternoon. ”

Zhang Jun has also heard of the name of Guigu Street, which is an antique street that gathers antique dealers from all over the world, and is very famous throughout the country. He thought to himself that it would be okay to go back a few days later anyway, and besides, the matter of being hunted down and killed today had already left a shadow in his heart, and he had to find time to think about it.

"I haven't offended anyone in the East China Sea, except for one Xu Bo, only Chen Fusheng is left. Although Chen Fusheng is cautious, he is not going to find someone to kill me. Thinking of this, the answer is about to come out, the person who wants to kill him must be Xu Bo!

"What a Xu Bo, he attacked me five times three times, I must avenge this revenge!" A wisp of murder rose in his heart.

After a moment of distraction, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I also want to go to Guigu Street to see for a long time, as long as Professor Guo doesn't bother me."

In the afternoon, Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun and Professor Guo to Guigu Street. Guigu Street is divided into three areas, the northern area mainly buys and sells modern art and imitations, and the southern area is a free trading area, which is basically a stall. The remaining East End is an all-in-one antique shop, pù, dealing in a wide variety of antique businesses.

As soon as Professor Guo entered the antique street, he walked to the southern district, and Guo Lan, who followed behind, said with a smile: "Dad, do you want to find a few treasures?"

It turned out that Professor Guo once found a piece of dusty ancient jade from the Tang Dynasty on a stall and bought it for 50 yuan. Later, after years of playing with Professor Guo, the ancient jade gradually revealed its extraordinary jade quality, and now it has become his personal treasure, and he is reluctant to show it to others.

Listening to his daughter's joke, Professor Guo smiled "hehe": "Maybe Xiao Zhang can bring me luck, and I can go back with a Yuan Qinghua today."

Even Professor Guo himself didn't believe this, and after speaking, he laughed first.

The South District is the most touristy district, and almost everyone has a Taobao mentality, fantasizing about picking up leaks at the stalls. In fact, everyone understands that this kind of good thing is a small probability event, and out of a hundred people, maybe only half of them are lucky enough to be able to buy something worth the money. But this does not affect everyone's enthusiasm, and this place is still crowded with people and traffic every day.

In such an atmosphere, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that maybe he could really find a treasure, so he glanced around to see if there was anything he liked.

Professor Guo soon crouched down next to a stall and picked up a string of Buddhist beads to take a closer look. Guo Lan was not idle, ran to another stall, held a jade bowl and looked at it again and again, the expression on her face was hesitant.

Since Zhang Jun's last "inward view", he has found that his perspective range has been extended to more than two meters, which is convenient for him to observe the antiques on the ground, and he does not have to bend over and hunch over to look at things every time he observes something as before.

But even so, he still didn't find anything special, and he was very disappointed, so he said hello to Professor Guo and continued to walk alone.

"Kao, what about the Xuande furnace, it's obviously an iron-cast and copper-plated thing, and you dare to offer a price of 10,000." He was speechless when he saw a buyer and seller haggling enthusiastically at a certain stall.

Along the way, he relied on his perspective ability to find that the things on the stalls were basically all fakes, and occasionally there was a real thing, and the price was ridiculously high, even if he bought it, he would not make a profit.

"If I hadn't had the ability to see through, eighty percent would have bought a few worthless things." He shook his head, and quickened his pace, ready to quickly cross this street and take a look at another street that sold calligraphy and paintings.

Passing around the corner of the street, Zhang Jun's gaze casually glanced at a stall a few times, and suddenly stopped. It turned out that he found an iron three-legged incense burner with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters.

This iron incense burner is nothing special on the surface, the craftsmanship is rough and jerky, even people who don't know how to play can see that it is not like a cultural relic, and it can be sold for a few catties of pig iron at most.

But strangely, he found that there was actually an incense burner inside the iron incense burner, and the shape was very similar to the fake Xuande burner on the stall just now. After he saw through it, he immediately felt a special aura from it.

This breath is introverted and prosperous, hard work, cultural and martial arts are quite meteorological, and there is no loss of sharpness in silence, which is the atmosphere of the times in the Xuande period. This kind of smell, he felt from the Xuande blue and white porcelain fragments preserved by Professor Guo, and the two were almost the same.

"Could it be the Xuande furnace inside?" Zhang Jun's heart beat hard, he had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, the name of Xuande Furnace had already been heard on the TV network, and it seemed to be very valuable.

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