"This is the enamel color entwined peony pattern bowl, look at this bottom paragraph, Kangxi imperial system, it seems to be the enamel color of the Kangxi period, the vast majority of enamel color is plates, bowls, cups, bottles, boxes, pots, among which bowls, plates are the most, the tire wall is extremely thin, uniform and regular, tightly combined. The characteristics of enamel porcelain are that the porcelain is fine, the color is dignified, the color is bright and beautiful, and the painting is exquisite. The production of enamel porcelain is extremely labor-intensive, but unfortunately Qianlong disappeared after that.

This small bowl looks very white in glaze, and the glaze surface luster does not have orange peel glaze, wave glaze, and no brown eyes. ”

When Kong Lao said this, Xin Zhi's face had more smiles, but Kong Lao took a big turn, "But,

There is a lack of different brightness contrast between the various colors of the whole small bowl, and the whole decoration does not have the unique level contrast of enamel color, which is the "three-dimensional sense". Due to the lack of three-dimensionality, the whole picture looks messy. And this glaze, here, if you look closely, it's a little thicker than the rest of the place, and it's a downfall.

In short, in a word, this is a fake, but it is also a fake with a high level of attainment. By the way, how much did you buy it? ”

Xin Zhi muttered, "500,000, I thought I had picked up a big leak, but I didn't expect it to hit my eyes again!" Forget it, it's still an eyesore to smash it! ”

Saying that Xin Zhi was about to smash the fake, Yan Junxu stopped him, "Don't mind, it's a pity to smash such a beautiful small bowl, if you don't give it to me!" ”

Yan Jun knew that Xin Dashao was not short of money, so he didn't say that he wanted to buy it, but when he sold his Buddha statue to him, he would have to pay a little less.

"If you like it, then give it to you, but don't say you got it from me!" Xin Zhi simply threw the small bowl to Yan Jun, he didn't care about the money, he was just afraid that others would make irresponsible comments.

"Haha, your kid has a reputation for being a wealth boy, and you still care about this? However, this small bowl is very appreciative as a handicraft, and it is a pity to smash it, Yan Jun, you can't sell this as an antique! Kong Lao said to Yan Jun very seriously.

Of course, Yan Jun agreed, he didn't have such a mind, besides, this small bowl belongs to someone else, and Yan Jun doesn't have the cheekiness to sell it.

Xin Zhi took two bodyguards and sent Yan Jun to the hotel where he was staying.

Yan Jun has gained a lot today, not to mention the small bowl, mainly the Buddha statue, which makes Yan Jun's heart itch, and he will study it as soon as he comes back. It's just that this thing is made of rosewood, and the other Yan Jun didn't see anything.

Two hours later, Yan Jun threw the Buddha statue with sour eyes and began to practice black spells. His bracelet was dark and translucent, as if there were stars twinkling inside, and it had to go through the baptism of dozens of black spells by Yan Jun every day, slowly changing.

This ring is the weapon that Yan Jun prepared for himself, and after such daily sacrifices, there is a close connection between Yan Jun and this ring. The things you have cultivated yourself will be handy when you use them. In modern society, there are basically no real magic weapons, and some are just pseudo-magic weapons, and even those that are extremely rare, generally speaking, there is no chance to get them at all. That's why Yan Jun spent a lot of effort to get it himself, and it hasn't been completed in ten years.

After that, Yan Jun began to study the fragment. This thing doesn't even have a name on it, it's incomplete before and after, so you have to be very careful if you want to practice, and it would be bad if you practiced yourself too much. Pondering word by word, the words of our ancestors are broad and profound, and there may be more than a dozen interpretations of a word, which needs to be scrutinized.

After studying for a long time, Yan Jun was unclear about a few places, such as whether the spiritual power was returned to the Meixin Yin Tang Acupoint or the Mud Pill Palace, because the previous part was missing, Yan Jun was a little uncertain and difficult to choose. Originally, it was best to ask the master about this kind of thing, but Yan Jun was worried about the master's body, and it would be bad if the master couldn't help but try something wrong.

Yan Jun can only let it go first, and prepare to study more often, and wait until the research is thorough.

The next day, Yan Jun wanted to go to Changzhou, although the capital was good, but there was a beautiful woman waiting for him in Changzhou, oh no, it was coming! But Yan Jun now has a Humvee, and this car can't be put here to get moldy, so Yan Jun thought that he could just drive back and practice driving.

Xin Zhi has already transferred the Hummer to Yan Jun, and also asked someone to bring Yan Jun's driver's license, for Xin Dashao, it is not too simple to do this little thing.

There were no acquaintances in the capital, so Yan Jun called Liu Yinghua and asked him to come over and teach Yan Jun the basic steps.

"Actually, it's easy to learn to drive, as long as you drive more skillfully!" Liu Yinghua looked at Yan Jun who could turn and reverse, and praised Yan Jun, "But you must pay attention to traffic rules, and you must not drink and drive!" ”

"Haha, don't worry, we only eat and don't drink today!"

invited Liu Yinghua to have a meal, Yan Jun found another substitute driver to drive the car outside the capital, he knew that he was two pounds, and he would definitely be punished for crying when driving in the capital. But it's different on the highway, where you just have to follow the road, don't worry about the traffic lights, and don't worry about pedestrians suddenly running into the middle of the road.

When Yanjun got on the highway, he stepped on the accelerator and the car ran out, almost hitting the guardrail, but fortunately he reacted quickly. Those who twisted left and turned right finally didn't collide. The car behind honked wildly, and they were almost hit by Yan Junhuang, scolding Yan Jun for being funny.

slowed down, and Yan Jun steadied.

At this time, the car behind caught up, and after the parallel car window was lowered, a young woman stretched out her middle finger to Yan Jun and gestured twice, "Can you drive, bastard, go shit!" ”

Before Yan Jun could react, the car overtook Yan Jun and sped away. It doesn't work to make Yan Jun depressed, why can't he open, move forward and retreat, and stop, he knows how to do it, he is paralyzed, he is despised by a little girl, and his uncle can't bear it anymore!

The accelerator under his feet slammed again, and the Hummer rushed like a crazy bull, crunching, and the guardrail was knocked crooked by Yan Jun, and after Yan Jun was in a hurry, the total speed instantly reached one hundred and fifteen. It's strange to say, the speed is faster, and he actually stabilized. Although there are still times when there is a thrilling shake, there is no danger. made the woman in the car in front of her sweat for a while, and said in her heart that this guy can't drive at all?

The Humvee was huge, and such a lunge was like a monster, startling the small red Hyundai in front, and it looked like the Humvee was about to crash into it, and the people in front of it began to accelerate.

As soon as the speed was fast, Yan Jun felt his emotions flying, no wonder many young people like drag racing, this kind of speed stimulates the rapid secretion of human hormones, how can it be so refreshing! Yanjun's coordination ability is not to say, he uses his hands and feet together, and there are no problems. Of course, hitting the guardrail more than a dozen times and scraping dozens of pieces of patent leather doesn't count.