Chapter 115 [No One Will Buy It?] I buy! 】
CCTV Tower Recording Hall.
It is not necessary to broadcast the live program, when the host walked on stage, he did not greet the audience with a smile, but took a dozen A4 paper folders and sorted them out and flipped through them. Then, a staff member with a badge briefly explained to everyone what to pay attention to, such as not talking loudly when recording later, turning off the mobile phone, and applauding loudly, etc.
Click, click, click. A few bright lights suddenly lit up, and several staff members sat down for the final preparations.
After a short time, several experts and guests stepped into their respective seats.
Mr. Liu, aged 42, is currently a librarian at the National Museum of China, the Yenching Research Museum of Culture and History, and an expert in cultural relics identification.
Mr. Zhao, aged 53, is currently a graduate tutor of the Department of Archaeology of Yenching University, vice president of the China Collectors Association, a famous scholar, and an expert in cultural relics identification.
Mr. Chen, aged 49, is a well-known historian, an expert in cultural relics appraisal, and is currently the vice chairman of the State Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee.
Mr. An, 61, is a famous scholar, historian, cultural relics appraisal expert, honorary director of the Chinese Museums Association, member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and member of the Education and Culture Committee of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.
Needless to say, the guests are all well-known figures, including celebrities who have become popular recently, hosts of sports programs, etc.
"Hey, why isn't there Teacher Yan in this issue?" Xiao Jia said suddenly: "She came in a row in the previous issues." Jiang Yan laughed a few times: "Xiao Jia, don't you want to ask Teacher Yan for an autograph?" I told you a long time ago, and I knew that there was a teacher Liu who was specially instructed by the mirror to ask, and what about the other three, I didn't ask, by the way, mirror, do you know Teacher Liu? Otherwise, why would he have to come to the show he attended? But if you really want to be nice to him, why do you still bother me with tickets? Won't it end up looking for him? ”
I shook my head and said, "I'm not familiar with it, I happened to meet Mr. Liu a few times, and I haven't said much." ”
"That's right, eh!" Jiang Yan suddenly patted my thigh inexplicably, "Although there are not many people from the antique club this time, it is also a relatively big event, I suggest, wait for the things to come up in a while, let's have an internal guess, guess whether the things are true or false, new or old, don't fight for the first, just look at who is last, and the one who loses has lunch, huh?" What do you think? Hey, I'm asking you what you're doing, I'm the vice president, I'm in charge, and that's it, hehe! "She's always so lively and cheerful.
Tangerine took her 300 catties of tonnage and offered Jiang Yan: "you, I'm a layman, what do I do." ”
She arched, and the thin Jiang Yan slammed into my arms like a fluttering little paper ball, my hand touched her legs, and her chest touched my shoulders, and she hit me firmly. The root of Jiang Yan's neck immediately turned red, she quickly straightened up, called for me to lean, and scratched at the orange with her teeth and claws: "You dead orange!" I want to kill my aunt and grandmother! ”
I also had some embarrassment on my face, coughing and not speaking.
The four people in front of them naturally saw this scene clearly, but Da Jia and Xiao Jia just looked at Zhu Lei and didn't squeak. Zhu Lei's face was not very good-looking, look at the oranges, look at me, and frown very tightly.
Tangerine Xu didn't expect to use so much force, and sighed: "Who told you to be as thin as a wolf, isn't this angry with me?" Hey, can't I be wrong? Stop scratching! Say stop scratching! If you scratch it again, beware of me sitting on you with my ass! I'm not kidding you! If you don't accept it, try it! "The two buttocks of Tangerine are estimated to be heavier than Jiang Yan's body.
After playing for a while, the blush on Jiang Yan's face gradually faded, "Okay, okay, oranges don't count, let's compare a few times, it's done, right?" ”
"That's pretty much it." Tangerine glanced at her, and smiled gloatingly: "I've been waiting for you to have a treat, this time I have to go to a restaurant with stars to eat, don't think about finding a small restaurant to send it to us, it's not that easy." ”
"Your uncle!" Jiang Yan glared at her: "I haven't started yet, how do you know that I will lose?" ”
"Your name is Gu Jing, right?" Suddenly, Zhu Lei, who hadn't spoken much since he arrived at the CCTV Tower, turned around and glanced at me, he slowly stood up, and nodded his seat with his index finger: "You sit here!" The tone was very bad, as if the superior was giving orders to the subordinate.
I understand that Zhu Lei thinks that I have too close contact with Jiang Yan, and if he tells me well, I will definitely change seats with him, because I also feel a little inappropriate, after all, he and Jiang Yan are a pair in the future. But his current tone made me frown, "...... I think it's nice here, why sit there? "People live with a breath, and sometimes, things in the world are not just right and wrong.
Zhu Lei's face sank, and he pointed below again: "I'll let you come over!" ”
I hugged my arms and looked at him without blinking: "Why should I listen to you?" "Those who know me know that my surname is relatively mild, and I rarely blush with people, but this does not mean that I am a bully, and the two are not equated.
Seeing the two of us like this, Jiang Yan became anxious, and glanced at Zhu Lei viciously: "What do you want to do with a stinky face?" "I knew Yeon-yeon was better with me, but I didn't expect her to be so kind to me.
Seeing this, Da Jia and Xiao Jia hurriedly stood up and played a round. Shen Zi'an didn't interject on the side.
At this time, the host's crisp voice sounded: "Please be quiet, let's record the applause at the beginning and the end first, thank you for your cooperation." She and the other two staff members were already looking at us, disgruntled in their eyes.
As a last resort, Zhu Lei snorted and sat back in place.
After the host's opening remarks, there was thunderous applause, and then the host said the closing remarks, and the camera walked away in the void and recorded the footage of everyone's applause again. Then, the normal rhythm of the recording began, and she introduced the guests, introduced the panel, "...... Okay, so let's take our first piece of the day. ”
The treasure bearer, a middle-aged woman with the surname of the woman, walked up to the stage with a slender picture box, placed the exhibits on the display shelves covered with dark green flannel, lifted the buckle, and gently took them out. This is a fan, to be precise, the selling point is obviously the fan surface, a sprinkling ink painting. At a cursory glance, it does have a bit of flavor. Ink on paper, style: autumn clouds scatter obliquely, falling leaves dance west wind.
The supporter asked, "Where did you get this collection?" ”
The middle-aged female surname was a little nervous and said: "It was a few years ago when my lover went on a business trip to Tianjin, and a few friends bought it at a roadside stall, most of the stalls were calligraphy and paintings, his friend chose a few landscape pictures, and my lover bought this fan, and later, a little more knowledgeable friend came to the house to see the fan, and said it was good, but we didn't understand it, so I wanted to take it to an expert to help identify it." ”
Over there, Mr. An, who was sitting in the expert group, smiled meaningfully: "How much did it cost at that time?" ”
The middle-aged woman's surname hesitated for a moment and said, "More than five hundred points, I can't remember clearly." ”
The host said: "Hehe, okay, let's invite a few guests to come to the stage to appraise and give you an offer." ”
The guests were all laymen, so we didn't listen, but gathered around and discussed in a low voice.
Jiang Yan threw a piece of candy into her mouth, "Zi'an, didn't you say that you want ink painting, this fan is also counted, don't worry, we won't rob you, hehe, do you think this thing is really real?" ”
Tangerine arched her elbow with his elbow: "Why do you ask someone first, he wants to tell a fake, do you also say a fake?" Zi'an, don't speak, let Yanyan guess first, so as to save her from being opportunistic. ”
Jiang Yan almost died of anger, "Okay, I guess I guess, this fan should belong to modern times, Puru's autumn forest oblique photo, from the feeling point of view, eighty percent is genuine." ”
Shen Zi'an glanced at her unexpectedly: "Okay, it seems that there is no less effort, I think so, it is genuine, what about Zhu Lei?" ”
Zhu Lei nodded lukewarmly: "Really." ”
Da Jia Xiao Jia also said: "The painting is very good, it should be genuine." ”
"It's all true?" Jiang Yan's gaze fell on me: "Mirror? Your opinion? ”
I shook my head: "I don't know. ”
"What do you mean I don't know?"
"Well, I don't know."
Jiang Yan and Tangerine lost my eyes at the same time: "Come on, you, don't pretend to be garlic, okay?" What level of you, no one knows better than me, we can all see that it's true, you can't see it? Cut. ”
I suddenly smiled bitterly, to tell the truth, I really don't know, I read the treasure column a month later, but at that time, I only paid attention to that thing, and I didn't pay attention to other things at all, even if I had an impression at the time, but a year later, I had already forgotten about it, and there was not even a little scum left.
Zhu Lei looked at me and chuckled: "Yanyan, don't blow it to him, poor eyesight is poor eyesight, and there is no shame." ”
Shen Zi'an frowned and looked at me: "You really don't know?" ”
I'm a hmm.
Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, and then, glared at me fiercely, and complained in a low voice: "The cows have been blown out for you, you won't just say it's true?" Stupid you've got it! ”
On the stage, the host and the guests discussed the collection with a smile, so the big screen behind began to play the introduction of the author of the fan, "Pu Ru, the word Xinshe (1896~1963), signed Xishan Yishi, is the cousin of the last emperor Puyi, a native of Wanping (now Yanjing City), Hebei. Qing clan, after Prince Gong. When he was young, he studied the arts, poetry, calligraphy, and showed off the dust. Gongshan Shui, with the Southern Song Dynasty as the sect, likes to use cooked paper, copying the Ma Xia school, more than elegant, lack of courage. and Zhang Daqian is known as South Zhang and North Pu. Before liberation, he lived abroad and made a living selling paintings......"
A few minutes later, this fan was in the hands of the expert jury, but I estimate that the four of them had seen things in advance and discussed the results in advance, otherwise if there was an inaccurate situation on stage, would the show not be recorded? I'm afraid that Yan Wanru and a few other experts with a deep foundation dare to go directly to the stage to do a show without looking at the collection, right?
In the limelight, Mr. Liu, who was holding this fan, spoke first, "If your lover is buying it for more than 500 yuan, it must be a leak, Pu Ru's book is very strong, with the pen light and heavy, ups and downs, very changeable, especially between the line of air there is a special kind of clean and dusty, sparse and elegant charm, undoubtedly, this fan is very in line with his penmanship, is a genuine handiwork. ”
Mr. Zhao took the fan and continued: "As a painter who has seen the desolation of the world in the last days, Pu Xinji has placed his inner world in his ghost consciousness. The first big tree on the left side of the picture is absolutely like an old red cypress of more than 3,000 years in Alishan, this tree has gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and can not be destroyed in the thunder and fire axe, it is respected as the god of the tree, called "Alishan Sacred Tree", and set up "Shenmu Ode Monument" next to it, this must be the scene that Pu must visit in those years, and it is natural and reasonable to incorporate this sacred tree into the painting. ”
The middle-aged woman had a happy face: "Thank you, expert." ”
The moderator said: "Now I ask the expert jury to evaluate the valuation." ”
Finally, Mr. Chen held up the drawing board, "According to conservative estimates, the value of this fan is more than 30,000 yuan." ”
After listening to the words on the stage, Jiang Yan beside me sighed: "Is it low?" ”
Zhu Lei seemed to deliberately overwhelm me, and deliberately said: "If it is put at auction, it is estimated that 50,000 yuan can be auctioned, which is a low point, but the expert also said that it is a conservative estimate." ”
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Zi'an, you have a chance, 30,000 yuan is really not expensive, it can be called a leak." ”
Shen Zi'an didn't have any expression: "It may also be that someone in the expert group was thinking about the fan, so he deliberately said lower, well, let's see it then, if it is appropriate, I will buy it." ”
After some unnutritious words, the host said, "Next, there is our second collection." ”
Following the camera, a young boy in his twenties came from the background, holding a wine glass in his hand, which looked beautiful and enamel.
The host said, "Can you tell us about the origin of your collection?" ”
The boy said: "This is what my mother bought from the foreign antique market, and it cost 120,000 yuan at that time. ”
He also seemed to know a little about the origin of the wine glass, and he couldn't wait for anyone else to say anything, so he couldn't wait to explain it. Please enamel color "Yishantang" three-inch wine glass, thin and translucent, glazed and clean, carmine, flowers are delicate, cordyceps lifelike, no wave glaze, brown eyes, blue and white words, royal blue and elegant, glaze on the color of the clam light, boy analysis, this should be the Qianlong period.
Teacher Liu smiled and nodded, "Okay, I checked a lot of information." ”
The next guests teased the time, and the few of us discussed it again.
Jiang Yan said that this was true, but Shen Zi'an and Zhu Lei said that it was imitation, Da Jia and Xiao Jia thought about it, one said it was true, the other said it was false, and it was rare that the opinions of the brothers were not unified.
Zhu Lei glanced at me: "Gu Jing, what do you say?" ”
I shook my head and said, "I don't know. ”
Jiang Yan looked at me speechlessly, and stepped on my shoes with heavy feet.
In a short time, the glass was respectfully delivered by the boy to the table of the expert jury. Teacher Chen played with his hands for a while, looked sideways at Mr. Liu, who also took it and said: "I'm sorry, the 'Yishantang' model is the name of the folk kiln porcelain hall in the Jiaqing, Daoguang and Guangxu periods of the Qing Dynasty, which can be seen in the blue and white phoenix pattern bowl, blue ground pastel peony pattern plate, bowl and other utensils, not the Qianlong period you said, however, there is a very similar thing to this thing in the Qianlong period, the name' From the appearance and color of your thing, we think that this is not enamel, but pastel products, but the painting is more fine. ”
Teacher An answered: "And things are not old, they will not exceed the Republic of China at the earliest, and the value is only about a few hundred yuan." ”
Thanking him in disappointment, the boy went down with his glass.
Tangerine smiled: "Hehe, it's still Zi'an, Zhu Lei, and Da Jia's eyesight is good, Yanyan, Xiao Jia, you two are wrong once." ”
Jiang Yan patted her thigh depressedly, "Damn, that guy blew the sky when he introduced it, I thought I was 100% sure, but I didn't expect it to be fake!" ”
Zhu Lei turned around and sarcastically said: "True or false, you at least dare to make a statement, unlike some people, who are afraid of making mistakes, so they don't even dare to guess." ”
I ignored him and focused all my attention on the stage.
"Okay, please next item."
Walking on the stage was a middle-aged man under the age of 50, holding a rectangular flat box with a gold-painted bamboo forest pattern on the face, and he couldn't tell what it was. Listening to the host ask him to introduce himself and briefly describe the origin of the collection, he said: "My surname is Qian, and the thing was received from a good friend of mine." He placed the wooden box on the display shelf, and slowly lifted the lid, revealing something that seemed to be an inkstone, which was inlaid in the wooden box, and seemed to be unable to fall off if the box was turned over, and next to it, there was a white thing, round, I don't know what it was used for," ...... Friends said that this is an inkstone, there is an inkstone in it, it can also be loaded with pen and paper, and the pulp is also good, it must be an old thing, so it is used to bother the experts to identify it. ”
"How much did you get it?"
Mr. Qian said: "Eighty thousand." ”
Here, Shen Zi'an asked Zhu Lei beside him: "Don't you want to receive the four treasures of the study?" ”
Zhu Lei smiled dumbly: "Strictly speaking, this thing doesn't belong to the four treasures of the study, right?" Have you ever seen such a large inkstone? Or is it wooden? Or is it this bizarre look? Anyway, I haven't seen it, whoever likes to buy it buys. Without waiting for everyone to say anything, Zhu Lei teased: "Don't look at it, this is a modern handicraft, not even an imitation." ”
Shen Zi'an also nodded and said: "I also think so, I haven't seen this kind of inkstone box in the Ming and Qing dynasties?" ”
Jiang Yan chuckled: "Everything you two haven't seen is all fake?" Not necessarily, I think it's true, otherwise what would the counterfeiters have worked so hard to come up with such a shape? ”
Da Jia Xiao Jia obviously disagreed with Jiang Yan's point of view, "The current counterfeiters are much more clever than before, just to cater to your curiosity-hunting mentality, they have come up with all kinds of messy and bizarre shapes, well, anyway, we also see that it is fake, mirror, what do you say?" ”
Jiang Yan pursed her lips, as if she was angry with me: "Don't ask him, there must be another sentence that I don't know!" ”
I smiled and didn't say anything.
Then, Mr. Qian hugged the inkstone box to the expert with anticipation on his face. Teacher Liu looked at it and handed it to Mr. An, Mr. An wrinkled and touched the skin of the box, and then handed the inkstone to Mr. Zhao. I guess you look at it from the pulp, but let's put this aside first, talk about the shape of the box, according to records, like your thing, the Ming and Qing dynasties have not yet been found, whether it is workmanship, wood, structure, modeling, or the painting on the surface of the inkstone, it is not right, it is completely the product of the counterfeiter's fabrication, of course, it may also be a gimmick deliberately made by the counterfeiter, want to win with wonder. ”
Mr. Qian looked incredulous.
Teacher Liu smiled and comforted: "However, the production level and painting level of the inkstone box are still quite high, very fine, very exquisite, and the pulp is also wrapped in a bit of the taste of old things, well, we discussed it, and the estimate is about 1,000 yuan." ”
What did Mr. Qian want to say: "But ......"
Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and knocked on the inkstone in the box, and said, "It can't be wrong, it's a fabrication, and the material of the inkstone is not right." ”
Waiting for Mr. Qian to walk off the stage with a disgraced face holding the inkstone, Tangerine said happily: "Yanyan, you are really stupid, Zi'an and Zhu Lei both said it was fake, why are you still telling the truth?" Do you want to invite us to dinner? ”
Zhu Lei seemed to be competing with me, and said in a strange voice: "That's not Yanyan's treat, it seems that some people didn't guess any of them, right?" ”
Jiang Yan spoke for me: "I didn't guess the mirror, I didn't guess wrong." ”
Dajia looked at me suspiciously: "You really can't see those things just now?" ”
I spread my hands: "I said it earlier, I'm just an ordinary student, not as good as everyone thinks, the first few times it was just luck." ”
A few more things came to the stage one by one, seals, lacquerware, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the last collection to enter the market, and judging from the historical trend of the show, the collections in the finale were often of high value, with few exceptions.
What came up was a Xuande furnace.
Ming, copper fish ear incense burner.
Dimensions: 8 cm 13 cm.
By the seventy-year-old treasure holder comments, this furnace is the typical style of the Ming Dynasty incense burner, the image of the double fish ear is vivid, the bottom is set with a steady circle foot, the wide belly is open, from the copper inside the furnace body to the outward flash dark yellow, very cute, the bottom of the furnace Yang text Kaishu "Ming Xuande year".
Of course, the introduction of the treasure holder is naturally not true, and whether it is true or false depends on the analysis of experts.
Once I returned, I still said I didn't know, everyone got used to it, and they automatically ignored me. Jiang Yan said that this furnace is real, although it is impossible to observe, but after all, it is the end of the show, how can you come up with some bold collections, otherwise it will be unreasonable. Da Jia and Xiao Jia agreed with her point of view, and also said that the Xuande furnace was real, only Shen Zi'an and Zhu Lei objected, saying that it was a modern imitation and artificially old.
After a while, Mr. Liu, who had been playing with the Xuande furnace up and down for a while, said, "How much money did you get it?" ”
The old man said, "Five thousand." ”
Teacher Liu smiled: "In fact, this price can also see some clues, if 5,000 yuan to pick up a Xuande furnace, then this leak is not too big?" Let's put it this way, your mouth, ears, bottom, and feet are asymmetrical, the skin color is not moist, and some places are very trachomatic. ”
Teacher An continued: "The paragraph is not good, it is cast with turned sand, and the handwriting is slightly blurred. ”
The old man said, "How much is that worth?" ”
Teacher An thought for a while and said tactfully: "Anyway, it won't be 5,000, but it won't be too low, you can put it at home as a handicraft, it's also good." ”
Hearing this result, the audience was surprised.
Jiang Yan screamed twice: "It's so annoying, didn't I read the yellow calendar when I went out today?" How to guess one wrong one! Guess one wrong one! ”
Shen Zi'an said with a smile: "Zhu Lei and I are analyzing the real thing and guessing, so we naturally have a greater grasp, you are purely based on analytical reasoning, but in the antique industry, the idea of taking things for granted is the most undesirable." ”
Jiang Yan's temper came and went quickly, and she didn't get angry anymore, she looked at them with a smile: "Okay, it's still the two of you who are amazing, and it's the same as the expert's guess before you get started." ”
At this time, I saw that the show was almost over, so I hurriedly said, "Yanyan, you can help call your dad and friend, I want to go backstage." ”
"Yo, I almost forgot." Jiang Yan patted her head and looked at me suspiciously: "Eh, you want to buy it too?" ”
I nodded sheepishly: "Well, look at the last one." ”
Zhu Lei didn't care, and he didn't ask me what I had a crush on. Only Shen Zi'an looked at me with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After Jiang Yan finished calling, the show was over.
The crowd left, and when we were almost gone, Uncle Jiang's friend appeared at the door and took us to the back.
Several treasure bearers were not backstage at this time, but chatting with a bare room, holding their respective collections in their hands, with expressions of joy and depression on their faces, as if they were about to leave the recording hall.
After entering the house, Zhu Lei leaned against the wall coolly and said, "There is nothing I like, you can go." "Da Jia and Xiao Jia came for fine porcelain, and when they saw that there was only one imitation wine glass in the lot, they lost interest, and stood in front of the door with Zhu Lei, waiting for us.
Jiang Yan looked at me: "Mirror, the good thing in this issue is the fan and lacquerware, Zi'an said before that he wants landscape painting, I won't fight with him for that thing, but this lacquerware, hehe, you want it too?" Without waiting for me to speak, Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Let's exchange prices for each other first and then ask him, don't make a nest fight at that time." ”
What lacquerware? What do I want it for?
I cried and laughed and said, "No, you can buy it if you want, I don't want it." ”
Jiang Yan was stunned: "Those two things in this issue are true, what do you want if you don't want these two?" Want to buy a replica to go back? It's not that you can't, but it's not necessary? Seeing that I shook my head and was silent, Jiang Yan rolled her eyes: "I really can't figure out what you're thinking, okay, okay, since you don't want it, hehe, I don't want the lacquerware either, the expert estimate is too high, and it's a bit worth the loss." ”
As he was talking, the door opened behind him, and four experts, including Mr. Liu, entered the room, and when they saw us, the four of them were stunned at the same time.
Jiang Yan hurriedly pushed Shen Zi'an and said in a low voice: "Eighty percent of them are here to buy things, don't you want to fan noodles?" Hurry up or it'll be too late. ”
Over there, Teacher Liu and Teacher An looked at each other and smiled: "It seems that someone wants to go with us, hehe......"
I was also afraid that things would be snatched away by others, so after nodding politely to Mr. Liu, I walked quickly towards the two treasure bearers in the corner. But I never thought that I only had time to take two steps, and Shen Zi'an, who was supposed to go to the other side to find the treasure holder to buy noodles, actually trotted up first, and stood directly in front of the young man with the pastel wine glass, "...... Brother, can I get my hands on the cup? ”
I gucked and stood still.
The boy blinked strangely, said a word, and gently handed over the glass that the expert had identified as an imitation, but unlike the careful movements he made when he went on stage, the boy stretched his hand so casually that he could see that he was not so interested in the glass.
On the other end, the four experts looked at each other, then walked up to the middle-aged woman holding the fan and asked her if the fan was for sale.
Jiang Yan's expression was very confused, not only her, but also Da Jia Xiao Jia and Zhu Lei, who didn't seem to understand why Shen Zi'an gave up his inevitable fan, and instead chose the imitation wine glass. After thinking about it, in the end, it was Tangerine who suddenly called us over, "...... I understand why, whether it's the gambling stone or the Cizhou kiln, don't we think things are bad, but do we want to buy the mirror? The result? It turns out that the mirror is correct, haha, I guess this time Zi'an saw that the mirror was going to shoot again, so he simply wanted to buy something in advance, in other words, Zi'an wanted to test whether the mirror's eyesight was genuine, after all, the performance of the mirror in the first few times could not be explained by luck alone. ”
Jiang Yan gave a thumbs up: "That's reasonable, uh, but that wine glass, it's not very good, right?" ”
Zhu Lei glanced at me disdainfully: "It's not just not very good, how can that kind of thing be real?" Zi'an is fooling around, who believes anyone's words? ”
Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, what is this?
I saw that Shen Zi'an had already bargained with the boy, and Da Jia kindly went over and said, "Zi'an, the four experts have all appraised it, and it won't be wrong." ”
Shen Zi'an turned around and glanced at me, but didn't listen, and still said, "Brother, it's cheaper, eight hundred." ”
In the end, the cup seems to have been sold at a high price of 1,000 yuan, which is enough to buy a real folk kiln wine glass, right?
When Shen Zi'an got the wine glass, I hurriedly walked over, and as a result, Shen Zi'an actually set the target on Mr. Qian who was holding the inkstone, "Hello, can I take a look at the inkstone?" ”
I smiled bitterly, didn't speak, turned around, and walked towards the old man leaning against the west wall: "Grandpa, do you have the heart to make a move in your Xuande furnace?" ”
The old man waved his hand indifferently: "It's not worth a few dollars, I don't plan to sell it, it's good to play with my family." ”
Jiang Yan called me from behind: "Mirror, do you want to buy it?" The eyes of Shen Zi'an and the others also came.
I shook my head: "Just ask." Then I talked to the old man for a while, and when I saw that he was not for sale, I had to turn around and retreat. When I raised my eyes, I happened to see Shen Zi'an also walking back to the door with a wine glass, but he didn't buy an inkstone.
Jiang Yan was speechless: "How is it?" What's so special about wine glasses? ”
Shen Zi'an shook his head: "I don't know, it's not expensive anyway, it's just a fool's errand." ”
"You're really willing to spend money, well, Dajia is looking at the lacquerware over there, and we'll retreat when he comes back."
The four experts also completed the transaction, as if Mr. An had bought the fan and was playing with it in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, I looked at Mr. Qian sitting next to the young man, walked over slowly, and chatted with him: "Hello, it's Mr. Qian, right?" ”
Mr. Qian snorted, "What?" Do you want to see things too? ”
I said, "No, I'm just curious, did you really get it from a friend?" ”
Although Mr. Qian didn't show too much emotion on his face, he still couldn't hide the frustration in his eyes, he gently patted the inkstone box that was identified as a fabrication, "Yes, a very good friend, he said that this thing is 100% valuable, I think he will definitely not lie to me, well, didn't the expert also say, the pulp is very good, maybe it is the Ming and Qing Dynasty inkstones that they have never seen." ”
I asked, "So what are you going to do?" Looking for someone to identify again? ”
Mr. Qian shook his head and said: "I don't spend that unjust money, if not, I will send it to the auction next month, and there must be someone who knows it." "There are many collectors who also have the same mentality as Mr. Qian, they all feel that their things must be real, and they don't believe it when experts identify them.
I sighed and said casually, "By the way, does your friend have anything like that?" ”
"Yes, how not." Mr. Qian didn't think about it and said, "He still has a few pieces at home, so I'll buy one back." ”
Knock, the door opened, a staff member came in outside, and after a few words with a few treasure bearers, everyone picked up their things and prepared to leave. Seeing that the staff had the intention of clearing the scene, Jiang Yan called everyone over and went out with the four experts.
There were treasure holders, experts, and us in the corridor, and it suddenly became crowded.
Mr. Qian and I walked side by side, "Do you estimate that this inkstone will be accepted at the auction?" ”
Mr. Qian was very confident: "Why not? Aren't many antiques without certificates on the same page? Not to mention I'm an old thing. ”
When Mr. Liu behind me heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Qian, let me tell you this, the pulp that has been polished over the years can also be faked, so you can't just look at this place, you have to analyze it in an all-round way, well, a few of us have also said that although your thing is very good, it is not right anywhere else." ”
Teacher An said: "Yes, this kind of wooden material is very uncommon, and the Ming and Qing dynasties will definitely not use this kind of wood to make an inkstone, so if you want to try your luck at the auction, it is estimated that it is very hanging, and the small auction may not accept it, right?" ”
Mr. Qian is simply a tendon, "but in case ......"
Teacher Liu's smile was a little bitter: "Say something offensive, we have seen a lot of Tibetan friends like you, and I feel that my antique is real, no one's words are believed, no one's words are listened, hehe, no wonder, after all, it is your own thing, you will have feelings after getting along for a long time, I also understand your mentality, but Mr. Qian, think about it from another angle, I have been in this industry for many years with Lao An and the other two teachers, to put it mildly, you can't help but admit it, we know more than you, right?" ”
Mr. Qian sighed and nodded helplessly: "Of course." ”
Teacher Liu said: "That's it, how many of us have no grudge against you and no enmity with you, how can we get you for no reason?" Your inkstone, it must be a fabrication, whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, there has never been this style at all, and there will be nothing wrong with it. ”
Teacher An smiled: "Yes, we have a few old bones, and we still have this knowledge." ”
Zhu Lei, who was walking with Shen Zi'an in front, also joined in the fun and said: "If I'm not mistaken, you said on stage that you received 80,000 yuan from a friend?" If you can't wipe your face and go back, you can try your luck at the antique shop, Panjiayuan, Yanjing Antique City, maybe someone sees something more novel, can spend money to collect it. ”
Mr. Qian's expression was a little moved: "Is this possible?" ”
There was an exit in front, Shen Zi'an walked down the corridor, turned around and said: "This is a method, but people who can open an antique shop also have a little ink in their stomachs, if they can do it, they will definitely not spend too much money to collect it, a thousand?" Eight hundred? I guess that's the price at most. ”
Teacher Liu hummed approvingly: "If you want to sell at a high price, it is obviously unlikely, this kind of fabrication is not even as good as imitation fakes, and people who know a little bit can see the truth and fake, and it is not easy to sell." Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "I met a person with Lao An last time, he took an official kiln to identify the two of us, I looked at it, the thing was wrong, and told him that it was a fabrication, but when the other party heard it, he didn't even bother to take the thing back, and left it directly at me, hehe, you tell me ......."
Indeed, compared with ordinary imitations, fabricated products are easier to be recognized, and relatively speaking, their value is lower.
Ever since they interjected, I have been silent, and I have been following Mr. Qian slowly, looking left and right.
Mr. Qian's face was a little unwilling and said, "I can't even sell this inkstone for 30,000 yuan?" ”
Out of the semi-underground recording hall, Mr. An lit a cigarette and took two puffs, shook his head and said, "I really can't sell it, unless you open an antique shop by yourself, put things in the store, and try your luck every day." ”
Mr. Qian sighed deeply, and patted the inkstone box in his arms with his palm: "That's not good, if you don't even have 30,000 yuan, I'll take it to the auction to try, before I came, I have asked my friends to help say hello, see if it's on." "He's a dead brain, too.
Seeing that so many people persuaded him and didn't listen, Zhu Lei said a little impatiently: "Several experts said very tactfully, you still can't understand the meaning of this?" ”
Mr. Qian froze and said, "What do you mean?" ”
Zhu Lei pouted and said: "That means that your inkstone is worthless at all, let alone 30,000, no one will buy 300!" ”
Mr. Qian said unhappily: "You kid, how can you talk!" ”
Shen Zi'an and Da Jia Xiaojia pulled Zhu Lei next to them, but Zhu Lei still said: "Words, we have made it very clear, but you don't believe it, don't say that the auction will not be accepted in that kind of place, you take this broken thing to any antique shop in Yanjing for a few turns, do you see if someone will give you more than 300 yuan?" ”
Mr. Qian was also anxious: "Who do you say is a broken thing?" I'm a serious old thing! It's going to sell for 30,000! Can you handle it? ”
At this time, I asked casually, "Mr. Qian, do you really want to sell for 30,000?" ”
"At least thirty thousand!"
Jiang Yan pulled me: "Let's go, he wants to go crazy for money, find a restaurant to eat." Tangerine and Big Jia followed.
Teacher Liu and several experts also shook their heads: "Let's go too, he can't listen, there's no need to say more." ”
Zhu Lei sneered: "Thirty thousand? It's more than enough to buy a cheaper old pen holder! Will someone pay 30,000 yuan for you this? You can ask hard! Quan Yanjing can't find one! ”
Mr. Qian snorted, turned around and left.
"Please stay!" I chased after everyone with suspicious eyes and touched my nose: "...... Thirty thousand, right? Sell me! ”
Sizzle!
Behind him, the sound of gasping cold air came and went!
Looking back, everyone, including Teacher Liu and Jiang Yan, looked at me with a dumbfounded gaze!
……
(To be continued)