Chapter 192: The Ninth Piece in the World!

Where does Jiang Wen not understand "big things are wonderful" at this time? immediately stood up to pay, and then hurriedly walked to the store with Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang.

Back in the store, Fang Ming gently put the jar in his hand on the table, and he found that his hands were trembling.

"Heh, this thing is the first time I've seen it."

Fang Ming's hands wiped on his pants, not only did his hands tremble, but his palms were sweaty!

"It can't be true...... Right? ”

Zhou Yafang found that her throat was dry for a while, and she stammered when she spoke, although she grew up in an antique pile since she was a child, she had never seen this thing, because this thing was too little, the price? That can only be described as priceless.

So, while she was nervous, she couldn't believe that the jar she saw was real.

"Huh...... It's true. ”

Fang Ming smirked again, where would he have thought that he would just go for a supper and get something like this back? Through the ability, he had long been sure that this was true, so he only had ecstasy in his heart at this time, not as happy and suspicious as Zhou Yafang was at this time.

"Really? True...... Target? ”

Zhou Yafang's eyes widened, there was surprise on her face, but more than that, she didn't believe it!

"Brother Fang Ming, Sister Yafang, you ...... What are you doing: One: Ben: Reading: Novel 3w.ybdu? ”

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming and then at Zhou Yafang, she had just entered the industry, and she couldn't see what the jar in front of her was and how much it was worth, so she was quite anxious.

"Sister Yafang, you tell Jiang Wen, I'll clean up this jar first."

Fang Ming finally came back to his senses from the huge surprise, the jar was also decorated with pickled radish, so he had to clean it up quickly, this radish would make people feel distressed if he left it for a while!

After Fang Ming left, Jiang Wen couldn't wait to say to Zhou Yafang: "Sister Yafang, don't sell Guanzi, what is that jar?" ”

Zhou Yafang calmed down, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "That is Yuan Qinghua." ”

"Yuan Qinghua?"

Although Jiang Wen is still early to be able to identify antiques, she still knows some basic knowledge, and when she heard what Zhou Yafang said, Jiang Wen was startled and said, "Yuan Qinghua? The Yuan blue and white that opened up the transition from plain porcelain to colored porcelain? ”

Nodding, Zhou Yafang said, "Yes, that's right, it's that Yuan Qinghua." During the Yuan and Ming dynasties, due to the development and prosperity of foreign trade, Jingdezhen successfully fired blue and white porcelain, which was very precious because it was extremely exquisite and rarely handed down. ”

"How is that possible? Yuan Qinghua? That's too lucky, isn't it? ”

Jiang Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking about Yuan Qinghua who had just gone to eat supper and picked up the leak, she felt that all this was too unreal.

"Moreover, it is still a big blue and white pot with a character story!"

"This ...... This one...... A big blue and white pot with a character story? ”

Jiang Wen is really dumbfounded now, Yuan Qinghua has very few generations, but Fang Ming's ability to pick up leaks is too strong, and it is not surprising to meet one, but the problem is that Zhou Yafang is talking about Yuan Qinghua with a character story, this is a terrible thing.

There are very few Yuan Qinghua handed down, and there are even fewer people with character stories, for example, Zhou Yafang said that there are only eight Yuan Qinghua pots with character stories found in the world, could it be that the one Fang Ming picked up was the ninth?

"I have heard that there are only 8 Yuan Qinghua with character stories that have been handed down, namely the 'Sangu Thatched House' jar in the Pegasses Foundation, the 'Zhaojun Chusai' jar in the collection of the Idemitsu Museum of Art in Tokyo, the 'Zhou Yafutun Xiliuying' jar in the old collection of the Anzhai Art Museum, the 'Incense Burning in the West Chamber' jar in the collection of a private collector in Asia, the 'Wei Chi Gong Savior' jar in the Boston Museum in the United States, the 'Baihua Pavilion' jar in the Wanye Art Museum, and one more was auctioned by Mr. Wang Dingqian in Taiwan. Yuan blue and white brocade incense pavilion picture jar', the last one is the famous British antique dealer Mr. Eskenazi auction 'Guiguzi down the mountain' jar. This one that Fang Ming picked up is the ninth? ”

Zhou Yafang nodded lightly and said, "If it's true, it's the ninth." ”

Jiang Wen is not wrong at all, there are only 8 known Yuan Qinghua pots with character stories in the world, and if the jar that Fang Ming picked up is really Yuan Qinghua, it will be the 9th. ”

The jar had already been cleaned up and had not yet been carefully identified, but since Fang Ming said that it was true, considering his previous 100% eye for leaks, it was almost certain that it must be true.

The ninth?

It's nothing short of a miracle! Zhou Yafang tried to control her excitement, but it was too difficult.

Jiang Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, her voice trembled, and said, "I heard that the 'Guiguzi Descending Mountain' jar once sold for a sky-high price of more than 100 million? ”

"Well, yes. The pattern on the jar of 'Guiguzi Descending the Mountain' tells the story of Sun Bin's master Guiguzi who promised to go down the mountain to rescue the famous Qi generals Sun Bin and Dugu Chen who were trapped by Yan on July 12, 2005 at Christie's in London at the auction of 'Chinese Ceramics, Crafts and Export Crafts', which was sold for 14 million pounds, or 1,568 if the commission is included. 80,000 pounds, which is about 2 yuan. 300 million, this price set a record for the highest auction of Chinese art in the world at that time. ”

If it weren't for that, how could Zhou Yafang be so shocked? And you know, that was in 2005, and now the antiques market is different from before, because there are fewer and fewer good things, plus inflation and so on, the number is only going to be higher, and probably to an incredible degree.

"Sister Avon...... This one...... That's not true, is it? ”

Jiang Wen didn't know how many times she had said the same thing tonight, but even at this time, her heart was still full of disbelief.

With a wry smile, Zhou Yafang said: "I don't believe it either, but now it seems that this will be true." ”

He ...... How could he simply pick up the leak so simply? And it's still such a baby? ”

Zhou Yafang had more wry smiles on her face, why was this happening? She would also like to know the answer to that question. Since Fang Ming came to his shop, picking up such a thing as a leak is as simple as eating and drinking porridge for him, and it is definitely easy to catch.

But who knows the answer to such a thing?

For a while, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen didn't speak, just sat relatively closely, they were still in shock at this time and had not yet recovered.

"Sister Avon, Wenwen, come and see, this jar is so beautiful!"

Fang Ming gently placed the jar in his hand on the table in front of Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, just now he spent nearly an hour cleaning the jar, and at this time the jar had been cleaned up, and it was flashing with charming brilliance under the light.

Zhou Yafang didn't speak, stood up and walked to the jar with a magnifying glass to carefully identify it. Just now I just glanced at it in a hurry, and because of the light of the supper stall, she didn't look very carefully, at this time, in order to determine whether this is the big pot of Yuan Qinghua, she didn't dare to be sloppy at all, because as long as she was sure that this was Yuan Qinghua, it meant that there was one more priceless treasure in the world - the ninth Yuan Qinghua big pot with a character story!

Fang Ming sat on the chair and didn't speak, just quietly looked at Zhou Yafang for identification, unlike Zhou Yafang, he had already affirmed that this was the real Yuan Qinghua! He was now excited, not worried.

"Brother Fang Ming, take a sip of tea, it looks like Sister Avon will have to take a little time."

Jiang Wen put a cup of tea in front of Fang Ming.

"Well, okay, huh......"

Fang Ming smiled embarrassedly, he just reached out to pick up the teacup, but he didn't expect his hand to tremble so badly, he directly knocked over the cup, fortunately he hadn't picked it up yet, or it would fall to the ground and break.

Seeing this, Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Fang Ming, aren't you excited?" ”

"Hey!"

Fang Ming laughed, nodded, and said, "Yes, I'm very excited, my hand slipped several times when I was cleaning up just now, and I almost broke this jar." ”

Jiang Wen was startled and said, "Isn't it? Then you don't call us? If you really break this thing, you won't have a place to cry! ”

"Hmmm! Yes! ”

Fang Ming was also afraid for a while at this time, but at that time, he was also excited, how could he have thought of so much?

"Hah! If it really breaks, I guess I will be kicked out of Gu Xuanzhai by Sister Avon! ”

Of course, this was a joke, but Fang Ming believed that if he really touched that jar even once, it would definitely make Zhou Yafang go crazy! It's strange if you don't fight with yourself.

"You're right, if you knocked this jar just now, I would definitely fight with you."

Zhou Yafang put the magnifying glass on the table, but her hands were also trembling, although she wanted to put it down gently, but there was a huge "bang".

Fang Ming smiled all of a sudden, and said, "Sister Avon, it seems that there is no way for us not to be excited." ”

Glancing at Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang said, "Not excited? You can't be excited about something like this. You try to let them call in for money to see if they can keep going? If they can be calm, I'll write my name backwards! ”

After identification, Zhou Yafang was more than eighty percent sure that the jar in front of her was Yuan Qinghua! In the face of treasures and antiques that can be called the country, who can remain calm and calm?

Looking at the time, he found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, Fang Ming showed a strange smile on his face, and said, "Sister Avon, how about you call them now?" ”

Zhou Yafang was also happy, nodded, and said, "This idea is quite good, call them, we can't sleep anyway, there is no reason for them to sleep well." ”