Ye Jinglan nodded, after all, she has also half-stepped into this industry, there is no harm in learning more and seeing more.

However, after all, it is Wang Lao's collection, that is, it is a fake, and it is also a high imitation of high imitation, such as the Doucai chicken bowl cup that Ye Jinglan is holding in her hand now, if she doesn't cheat, she really can't see where it looks fake, and it can't be said to be fake.

"I look at this chicken bowl cup with colorful and vivid colors, not like a fake, why don't you tell me about it." Ye Jinglan smiled and handed the cup to Meng Yi.

"Hey, we didn't make it clear, what I chose didn't necessarily say that it was a fake, but it was different from the label that Master had in the treasure room, Master posted a Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, but this one is an imitation of the Qianlong period, and the value is much worse." Meng Yi patiently explained.

"I see." Ye Jinglan nodded, she hadn't seen the real Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, so naturally she couldn't compare, and the price given by the system was not low.

"The price difference is big? How much can such a small cup be different? Feng Shuang also leaned over and said, she really didn't see where this thing was good, but if it was old, it would be worth a lot.

"Xiao Lan hasn't learned porcelain yet, so I'll talk about it." Wang Xuemin turned out the chicken bowl cup and said slowly.

"If it is really a Chenghua chicken bowl cup, it is very precious, according to the Ming "Shenzong Record": Shenzong is still eating, and there is a pair of Chenghua color chicken bowl cups in front of the emperor, which is worth 100,000 yuan."

"Because the number of Chenghua color chicken cups is not large, and there are even fewer private collections, it is said that there are only three that are known to everyone, and since the Ming Dynasty, there is a saying that it is difficult to buy chicken cups."

"One of them was auctioned by a wealthy businessman for 5.28 million Hong Kong dollars in 80, and if it is placed now, the price will only be higher, but this one in my hand is only worth 500,000 or 600,000 yuan at most."

"Oh my God! It's such a small cup, hundreds of thousands, millions, oh my! I'm afraid I can't afford it for the rest of my life. Feng Shuang originally wanted to get started, but when he heard the price, he retracted his hand.

Zhang Hongyuan looked surprised and couldn't believe it when he watched it from the side.

Ye Jinglan thought that hundreds of thousands were not bad, she had a Yongzheng period in her hand, and when she had money one day, she would take it out and sell it.

Then Elder Wang motioned for her to continue looking, and Ye Jinglan picked up the second thing, which was not small, it was a Go board.

"What do you think of this thing, do you feel it, this is a new collection from Master." Wang Xuemin smiled mysteriously.

"Newly received? Master, you didn't take it here to teach me, but this one can't be real! You're not."

Meng Yi said that he was a little uncertain later, and when it was over, he seemed to have made a subjective mistake, because he felt that it was impossible for the master to really collect things from Little Japan, and then because he was in a hurry to see his junior sister, so he didn't look at this thing at all.

"I'm not how, I'm not a collector of little devils? Kindness? Wang Xuemin hated that iron could not become steel, and he glanced at his apprentice.

"Master, aren't you embarrassed for me, my feeling is also based on the price, if this one is also sold to me for a thousand, I will definitely buy it." Ye Jinglan originally wanted to cheat and take a look, but suddenly changed her mind.

Wang Xuemin thought about it and felt that it was too, but he could only sigh in his heart that Ye Jinglan was lucky, and then he patted Meng Yi again, "How is it, can you see it." ”

"Hehe, it's really, this wood grain, this fragrance, no one, it's definitely a chessboard." Meng Yi smiled and said with some embarrassment.

"This is the Quince Chessboard? I read in Master's book the other day that the wood is extremely precious, and in ancient times in Japan it was used to make the mast of ships. The chessboard made of quince wood has a beautiful wood grain and a special aroma, and because the oak is elastic, it is not easy to have shoulder pain even if you play chess for a long time. ”

It's absolutely no problem to endorse Ye Jinglan, she said what she saw two days ago word for word, and at the same time carefully researched it.

"Yes, I read carefully." Wang Xuemin nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"I don't collect things from little devils, but I specially collected this thing to exchange it for a thing from our country with a Japanese businessman."

"You also remember that although art has no borders, there are antiques, especially when they were lost, and once you have the ability, you must let them return to our motherland."

None of you here who have not studied history naturally know what Wang Lao means, and they all respond with pride, and everyone has a patriotic heart.

After that, Meng Yi talked about the problems with the other two imitations, and then Ye Jinglan said goodbye and left after changing a few more books.

On the way back, Feng Shuang said with a look of a wealth fan: "Oh my God! I learned today that there are things that are more valuable than gold, jewelry, houses, and cars, and if I could have one, I would wake up with a smile in my dreams. ”

"There will be, if you get a contract in the competition next year, this qiē is not a problem!" Ye Jinglan knows that singers in this era are more profitable than in the future, because there are no online downloads in this era, but they all need cassettes.

"That's right! I have to win, I want to sign a contract, I want to be a singer, and I want the album to sell more than a million copies! Standing at the intersection, Feng Shuangren shouted madly.

"Be quiet, everybody's watching." Zhang Hongyuan was taken aback, hurriedly grabbed her, and then looked around with some embarrassment.

"Cut, if you feel ashamed, stay away from me!" Feng Shuang glared at him happily, but he shouted out with a little regret in his heart.

"I didn't mean that, don't be angry, I'm just afraid that you will disturb other people." In fact, what Zhang Hongyuan wanted to say was that he was afraid that others would laugh at her.

"What's the noise, this big road is not their home, I think it's noisy to go home!" Throwing a roll of his eyes at him, Feng Shuang waved his hand to stop the taxi.

Ye Jinglan only smiled and didn't speak, in the past, she might have looked at Feng Shuang with colored eyes like everyone else on the road, but now she envies people who can be so free and easy.

Feng Shuang is a person who can say anything, such as her love, if you like it, you like it, and if you are hurt, you get hurt.

For example, her dreams, how she thinks, how she dreams, she will not weigh the pros and cons, she calculates step by step, she is courageous.

Ye Jinglan suddenly thought of a sentence she heard in her previous life, dreams are dreams, dreams come out, unattainable, unrealistic but beautiful, and ideals are thought out of reason, and they can be obtained by hard work, but the reality is terrible.

And she found that what she had was only an ideal, not a dream, and everything she wanted now was something that could be obtained within the plan.

Maybe maybe only love can become her dream!