Chapter 148: Imitation Attacking Imitation
This Ru kiln azure glazed lotus pen washed, densely covered with cicada wing pattern like a small open piece. Ru kiln porcelain, both open and non-open. There are also a variety of sheet patterns, such as the opening piece on this piece of brush wash is a cicada wing pattern, in addition to ice cracks, caviar patterns and so on.
For the opening piece on this pen wash, Kuang Haisheng naturally knew it for a long time. So, he was the last person to see the opening of this lotus petal.
However, when he looked at this lotus flower with a special magnifying glass, he was stunned.
On the inside and outside of this lotus flower, there is a small piece of glaze that is slightly thinner, and the opening lines of these two small pieces of glaze actually form a word each, which are "fire" and "saint"!
Of course, the words formed by these two openings have a bit of pictographic meaning, and they happen to form two angles, one positive and one negative. However, it is still not difficult to recognize these two words!
After reading it, the four of them looked at each other.
The deputy curator on the side asked, "Director Kuang, is there any problem?" β
"Oh, no, I'll just take a few pictures!" Kuang Haisheng picked up the microscopic camera, took more than a dozen photos, and took these two words without leaving a trace.
After the four of them left the provincial expo, they found a teahouse and asked for a secluded private room.
Regarding Senior Brother Lu Zhixing, Shen Songyan naturally wouldn't say it to a public servant like Kuang Haisheng, but Tang Yi briefly talked about his family's encounter with the Yuan Blue and White Jade Pot Spring Bottle.
Kuang Haisheng was already shocked by the secret mark of the word "Fire Saint", and he was even more stunned when he heard that a Yuan blue and white jade pot spring vase also had a secret mark.
"I'll have to go first, and I want you to keep this matter a secret. I'll have to go back and report to the director, and it looks like I'm going to have to work with the police to solve the case. Kuang Haisheng left in a hurry.
After Kuang Haisheng left, Qin Lao sighed slightly, "If the police really intervene and track it down to the end, I'm afraid it will be very unfavorable to Senior Brother Ling?" β
"I don't think it's necessarily a bad thing. Since my senior brother left a secret mark, in the final analysis, it is to prove that what he is doing is imitation of art, and it is not illegal in itself. The one who violates the law is the one who uses imitations to transfer the bag. Moreover, if my senior brother is accused by someone, if the police can really find out, maybe they can give him back his freedom! Shen Songyan analyzed.
"It's a matter in the first place, as long as you find your senior brother, everything will be figured out. However, the top priority is to solve the matter of Xu Kuan's forced questioning of Rattle Zun. Tang Yi said.
"On the one hand, I will send someone to investigate Xu Kuan, and on the other hand, I will find an opportunity to talk to him." After Qin Lao said, he took out his mobile phone, "Lao Li, γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Tang Yi didn't know who this "Lao Li" was, but he was still a little surprised, because Qin Lao said that he had entrusted Lin Chusheng to investigate the matter, but now this "Lao Li" seems to be the starting point.
"Some things are as reliable as possible." Qin Lao said with a smile after hanging up the phone, and glanced at Shen Songyan intentionally or unintentionally.
Tang Yi's heart stirred up a wave, reliable? Does this mean that Lin Chusheng is unreliable? Or is Lin Chusheng a businessman who deviates from the real affairs of the rivers and lakes?
"Brother Qin, there is still a way back for this matter." Shen Songyan said with a smile, but there was a hint of murder in his eyes.
Yes, killing.
Tang Yi looked at the two seniors quietly, and the awe in his heart became more and more obvious. One gives the impression of being elegant and kind, and the other has a reputation of being indifferent and low-key, but when he really faces things, it makes Tang Yi feel a feeling.
The feeling of being in ashes between talking and laughing.
"Back Roadγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Qin Lao picked up the teacup, and blew lightly on his lips, but he didn't say it for a long time.
"There is still a month to go before the official autumn auction of Pangutang, and there is still a lot of time to make a Yongzheng pastel rattle for good news." The murderous intent in Shen Songyan's eyes became a kind of playfulness.
Qin Lao finally stopped blowing on the teacup and took a shallow sip of tea, "If you turn the ferocity in the magpie's eyes into joy, your senior brother may be very grateful to you." β
"Hahahaha." The two laughed.
"I want to go to the porcelain capital in a few days." Tang Yizhi waited for the two of them to stop laughing, and suddenly said seriously.
"If you don't go, I'll have to send someone too." Shen Songyan seemed to be expected, "After confirming the itinerary, I will find someone to pick you up." β
"Mr. Shen, I have a question. With your connections, there must be a lot of connections in the porcelain capital, why didn't you think about looking for your senior brother before? In front of an old Jianghu like Shen Songyan, Tang Yi gave up beating around the bush.
"I have looked for it, I have looked for it a few years before he left, and the porcelain capital is more important, but there has been no news. After all, although he was my senior brother, he was also an independent and free person, so I gave up later. But now that something like this has happened, I have a vague hunch that he is likely to be in the porcelain capital now. Of course, hunches are sometimes inaccurate. However, it is necessary to pay a visit now. Shen Songyan explained.
Tang Yi nodded, and while he made up his mind to go to the porcelain capital, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Shen, you said that you want to imitate a rattle in the same way, do you want to go back to Yanjing?" β
"My granddaughter's summer vacation school is over, and the next thing is to wait for the start of school, I have been in Shanzhou for a long time, and I have to go back. However, thinking about the time and effort I spent to make a rattle, but in the end it was for people to smash it, it's really a bit of a fall! Shen Songyan shook his head and chuckled self-deprecatingly.
"If you don't smash it, you won't lose money!" Qin Lao laughed along.
"Mr. Shen, can this Yongzheng pastel really be made within a month? I'm afraid it's hard to find just the fetal soil, right? "Tang Yi's question came again.
The fetal soil of Yongzheng pastel is generally hard and white, and the structure is fine, which is the best kaolin. The porcelain capital was originally the production area of kaolin, but the old pit mouth has basically been exhausted, so it is not easy to collect high-quality kaolin now.
"I'm afraid that the wind will blow away, and I'm worried about the sun." Shen Songyan said with a smile, "The carcass of this Yongzheng pastel is very light, and it must be related to the raw materials." I am not short of raw materials, what you want to ask, I'm afraid it's not that I lack raw materials, but the identification know-how of Yongzheng pastel, right? β
Tang Yi was suddenly broken by Shen Songyan, and he didn't blush, after all, how can there be such a learning opportunity in ordinary times, how can he do it if he doesn't take the opportunity to ask more?
"Tire repair is very critical, the bottom foot of Yongzheng pastel is smooth and round, commonly known as 'loach back', you will see Yongzheng color device in the future, this is a key point." Shen Songyan has a particularly good impression of Tang Yi, and immediately said: "I won't say much about the shape, you remember the color of the sentence, 'Flowers have dewdrops, butterflies have hair'." β
Simple and practical, simple to understand. This is the difference between everyone and pseudo-experts, one sentence can point out a lot of things.
"It's raining, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard that you always γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» alone" Tang Yizheng was secretly attentive, but the phone came, and after picking it up, there was a voice of Mao Zhu's anxiousness.
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