Chapter 7: Victory

Snuff does not need to be lit when used, only use your fingers to dip the cigarette powder, gently inhale it through the nostrils, it was very popular in the Ming and Qing dynasties at that time, whether it was a small businessman or a dignitary and nobleman liked to love, and the snuff bottle used to hold snuff came into being.

The craft of snuff bottles began in the Ming Dynasty and flourished in the Qing Dynasty, with the Yongzheng, Qianlong and Daoguang dynasties becoming the heyday of snuff bottle production. In terms of material and production method, snuff bottles can be roughly divided into eight categories, including material pots, porcelain pots, stone pots, organic material pots, metal pots, decorative pots, inner painting pots, and enamel pots, among which there are many fine products.

Zhao Zhuo picked up the red dragon snuff bottle in the glaze and took a look, only to see that this thing was red on the outside and yellow on the inside, and the style was still respectful of the Qing Dynasty type, but the carving was good, but there was no ancient charm, and he was a little suspicious when he saw this.

Then it is immediately clear to you that the texture of this object looks like a snuff bottle carved from bone, but the old bone carvings will have homeopathic fine lines called bone lines, but this one does not. Therefore, it is synthesized from bone meal using modern technology.

As soon as the two sent text messages, the melancholy on Ji Xiaofan's face decreased a lot, it seems that Zhao Zhuo is indeed the same as what his grandfather said, quite a level, although the two of them are identified in order, but the time is about the same.

Zhao Zhuo answered two things in a row, and Tong Feiyu gave two thousand yuan for nothing, but he didn't care at all, and waved his hand to hand over the third item at the front.

This third piece is a jade figure, and its shape is still something from the pre-Qin period.

This jade figure, with a square face, a wide mouth, slender eyes, a flat back, and a peculiar posture of his hands, seems to be doing some kind of mysterious ritual.

And this time, Tong Feiyu did not take over the jade man first, but gave Zhao Zhuo the opportunity to identify first.

Zhao Zhuo looked at it, pondered for a while, and concluded that it was a fake, this jade is very good to be old, and the color is quite natural, but the whole work as a whole does not have the mysterious temperament of the pre-Qin period, its carving seems to be rough, but if you carefully distinguish it, it is rash and rough, originally these are not easy to see under the light of the ghost market, but Zhao Zhuo's eyesight is much better than ordinary people.

A more obvious proof of this is that the jade man's arms and belts are basically the same. However, the ancients made jade with handmade stones, and the lines depicted at both ends will have traces of lifting and gradually retracting, the middle is deep, and the sides are obviously shallow and thin, so that the lines are straight and the same, which is obviously made by using contemporary electric stones.

Zhao Zhuo won three times in a row, Tong Feiyu's face not only did not change, but showed a little contempt, according to his calculations, how could Zhao Zhuo be blinded a few times, but these twenty pieces will definitely not exceed half of the number. Although the match does not directly state the conditions for winning or losing, it is clear that whoever gives more money is the loser.

So Tong Feiyu is not in a hurry, just wait until his luck is exhausted, and it will naturally come to work, and the drizzle of thousands of yuan is like a game for him.

In the eyes of everyone, especially those stall owners, they all know a lot about Tong Feiyu's background, and naturally they don't think that Zhao Zhuo will win, even this time, most of them borrowed luck.

Among so many people present, only Ji Xiaofan and Kong Xiangfeng were really worried about Zhao Zhuo.

However, with the passage of time, with the identification of antiques, everyone's inner thoughts have changed fundamentally, even Tong Feiyu is no exception.

Because nine antiques have been identified in a row, no matter whether the answer written by Tong Feiyu is genuine or fake, Zhao Zhuo's answer is actually the same as him!

Everyone was secretly surprised, and they just felt that things were simply unbelievable.

Tong Feiyu's eyesight is good, after all, he is a person from the Tong family, cultivated by a family, and has four third-level appraiser qualification certificates, his strength can be imagined.

However, Zhao Zhuo, a young man who has never been known to everyone, can actually come up with the same answer as him every time. If Zhao Zhuo has carefully appraised each piece, then it means that his eyesight is already on par with Tong Feiyu.

And this is naturally surprising, because the nine samples handed over, including calligraphy and painting, bone carving, jade, bronze, and ancient books, can be described as varied, each piece is different, its era has made great strides, and it takes enough vision and knowledge to identify it.

If Zhao Zhuo is only Meng, then what kind of powerful heavenly luck does it take to be blinded nine pieces in a row? If it's luck, it's really incredible.

And there is another important place, that is, Tong Feiyu also missed it, so it can only be said that the item was too good, and both of them missed it at the same time, or did Zhao Zhuo get it right again.

The crowd of onlookers was full of discussions, and they were all amazed.

From the contempt and disdain at the beginning, Tong Feiyu's face finally became solemn, it was normal for Zhao Zhuo to win three or four pieces, but he never expected that things would develop to the point of winning nine in a row, and he would be at the point of losing with one chess move.

Tong Feiyu would never believe that the ordinary-looking peer in front of him had the same eyesight as himself, but if it was explained by Meng, it would be even more incredible.

But the current situation has made him have no way to think about it anymore, because if Zhao Zhuo is right again, then he will definitely lose!

Although the money is drizzle, but the loss is face, if the promise is fulfilled, then Zhao Zhuo will have to take a detour when he sees Zhao Zhuo in the ghost market in the future, won't it become a big joke in the ghost market?

Tong Feiyu's face was angry, but this rule was promised by himself, and no matter how he looked at it, it was beneficial to himself, if he wanted to refute it now, if he wanted to question it, wouldn't it mean that he was weak-hearted?

So, Tong Feiyu tried his best to calm down and took over the tenth antique, a porcelain incense burner.

The ancient literati and scholars listed incense and tea, flower arrangement, and painting as the four arts, and the incense burner naturally became an indispensable item in life, and the incense burner before the Song Dynasty was mostly made of bronze and pottery, and the material gradually became rich after the Han Dynasty, with various materials made of silver and iron.

The porcelain incense burner was developed in the Song Dynasty, and after the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, it was valued, and replaced the pottery and copper incense burner, becoming the mainstream of the incense burner.

Now the incense burner in the hand is plum blue, the shape is delicate and elegant, three-legged, the body of the furnace has three lines, and the soles of the feet are brown.

Tong Feiyu frowned and pondered, carefully distinguished, and saw that this furnace has a wide lip, a moist and natural glaze, and an atmospheric shape, which has the characteristics of an incense burner in the Song Dynasty, and it is almost certain that it is an incense burner in the Song Dynasty.

However, Tong Feiyu's eyes rolled, yes, if he writes the real product, then Zhao Zhuo can also see such an obvious genuine product, so wouldn't he be defeated?

The corners of Tong Feiyu's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, and the word "fake" was written on the text message sent.

When Mo Ling saw him write these two words, he couldn't help but sneer, flew to Zhao Zhuo's side, and told him the answer.

Zhao Zhuo took the incense burner from Tong Feiyu's hand, looked at it, and knew what trick he was playing, in the end, he still couldn't stand the idea of wanting to win, and wrote the answer.

It's just that how could Zhao Zhuo give him a chance to win? He pretended to ponder for a while, but without hesitation, he wrote the word fake on the text message.

When Ji Xiaofan and the young man opened the text message at the same time, Ji Xiaofan suddenly jumped up and laughed at the same time.

Seeing his excited appearance, Tong Feiyu couldn't help but look like ashes, and couldn't help but point at Zhao Zhuo angrily and said, "You ......"

But this one you said, but I don't know how to continue, yes, because Zhao Zhuo has won nine consecutive victories, he also overestimated Zhao Zhuo's eyesight, how did he expect him to look away at the last moment?

If you answer truthfully, won't you have a chance to turn defeat into victory?

It's really a good swimmer drowning, Tong Feiyu is straight to regret his intestines, he has been called a genius since he was a child, he grew up like a star and the moon, where has he suffered a little defeat, if Zhao Zhuo is an old man, the second-level first-level appraiser is fine, but he is only a junior appraiser?

Where could Tong Feiyu swallow this breath, his fists were clenched tightly, but in the end, he forcibly suppressed this breath, and then squeezed out an extremely ugly smile and said: "Brother Zhao seems to be really eye-catching." ”

Zhao Zhuo saw him with an angry face, and thought that he was going to have a seizure, but he didn't expect him to change his smile in a blink of an eye, although the smile was distorted, but such an ability to suppress anger showed a bit of a city, so he said lightly: "It's all Tong Shao, you are too humble." ”

"Humility?" Tong Feiyu's expression gradually returned to normal, laughed, looked at Zhao Zhuo seriously, and said, "Brother Zhao, I will definitely ask for advice again." ”

With that, he turned around and left with his two companions, and when he turned his face, a smiling face instantly became cold, gloomy and terrifying.

Ji Xiaofan rushed over excitedly, raised his thumb and praised: "Brother Zhao, you are so violent, you didn't leave a chance for the surname Tong, don't look at this kid laughing, I guess my heart will explode!" ”

Kong Xiangfeng laughed and said: "I'll just say that Xiao Zhao's eyesight is good, this young man surnamed Tong has to ask for his own hardships." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, "I heard you say that this young man is a young man, this young man should not be some young master of the Tong Group, right?" ”

Ji Xiaofan said with a smile: "Don't worry, Old Man Kong, what if he is the young master of the Tong family?" Our Ji family is worthy of him. ”

Kong Xiangfeng patted his head and said: "Oh, I really don't know Taishan, I didn't expect that Little Brother Ji was actually a member of the Ji family, so I'm not afraid, then I'm not afraid." ”

Mo Ling said beside him at this time: "Big brother, do you say that this surnamed Tong will still come to us for trouble?" ”

Zhao Zhuo smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head and said, "If he still wants to come to find trouble, then let him lose face again." ”

(To be continued)