"Cousin, can I say something."

In the extreme collapse, Zhang Yuan suddenly raised his hand, as if a primary school student was about to ask a question to the teacher, which suddenly made everyone stunned, and they all looked at it strangely, you just talk, why are you so mysterious?

Zhou Mingluo was even more dizzy on the spot, and then smiled, "Although I don't know why you are so weird, let's talk about it." ”

"I want to say that I have heard a sentence before, called fire prevention and anti-theft prevention senior brother, but now I think it should be changed to fire prevention and anti-theft and anti-cousin!" Zhang Yuan also seemed to know that his behavior was very weird, but he ignored the eyes of others, but smiled more funnily and said happily.

The others were all stunned, but He Dongjie nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-cousin, that's right!" We can't stay with you anymore. ”

This is a joke, after the other people were slightly stunned, there was a burst of laughter in the living room, and Zhang Yuan and Yu Han laughed so much that they almost burst into tears.

"you, it's useless for you, and you blame your cousin?"

"Why don't you die and say such obscene things!"

…… This is really not obscene, and it is a joke-like statement, but the meaning in it is also obvious, and the object of their affection has been deceived by Zhou Mingluo.

How can a few girls not laugh, whether they think it's funny or speechless, when they have been amazed by Zhou Mingluo's knowledge just now, and even have a little inferiority complex and admiration, such strange words can indeed adjust the atmosphere.

"You, I have a girlfriend, what should she think of me when you say that, as if I was picking on a little girl." Zhou Mingluo also couldn't stop laughing.

And this smile completely dissipated the previous atmosphere, and at the same time, Zhu Xiaotong said violently, "Cousin, since this copper coin is real, how much is it worth?" ”

No matter what the process is, abandoning a trace of worship for Zhou Mingluo, she is still very concerned about the value of the copper coin in front of her, perhaps ordinary people are like this, looking at the good and bad of an antique is measured by its value.

With these words, others also looked at it, but Zhou Mingluo said very casually, "Although this Zhizheng Tongbao is real, don't get your hopes up, I remember seeing it at the auction last time, this thing was only sold for more than 1,000 yuan, and the auction price at the auction is often slightly higher than the market price." ”

No matter what kind of things are expensive or cheap, the price of this copper coin is really not high.

A trace of disappointment flashed on Zhu Xiaotong's face, more than a thousand yuan, or is it higher than the market price? This...... But after a moment of silence, she immediately smiled, "That's not bad, it's comparable to my living expenses for a month, in fact, I forgot when I got this thing, but I vaguely knew that it might be an antique so I kept it, and now even if it's not very valuable, it also makes me understand a lot of things." ”

"Yes, the meaning of an antique can often not be measured only from the value of the RMB, the most important thing is his behind-the-scenes side." Zhou Mingluo also nodded again, although this is a bit strange, his yellow book needs to absorb the literary atmosphere, which is the value of the antiques that he fancies, because the amount of literary temperament depends on whether most people are willing to get him, and most people give him a value measure.

But strictly speaking, for people who really love collecting, their favorite thing about an antique is what is behind the antique.

Perhaps, behind every antique has its own special meaning and story, that kind of thing can not be measured only by money, only those who appreciate it can read it.

"Cousin, I also have something here, it's porcelain, you can help me take a look, even if it's not true, just listen to your story." With these words, Yu Han, who was standing opposite, also spoke quickly, but then she said, "I put that thing in the backpack upstairs, I'll take it off." ”

"Okay, while the chef didn't come, listen to him talk more before eating, and let's learn some knowledge." He Dongjie also quickly said with a smile.

And Zhou Mingluo was also stunned for a moment, before he nodded, he really didn't expect this girl to carry a piece of porcelain, but you must know that porcelain is not a grade at all compared with the convenient surname of copper coins, so if it is really a good thing, the other party is not afraid of bumping and breaking?

But she brought things, and she saw for herself that he was really the most confident in terms of porcelain.

And Yu Han quickly returned to the living room, and when she came back, she was holding a porcelain bowl that was not too big or small. At a glance, the whole bowl is like black jade, the color is like the night sky, and there are iron crystalline patterns on the glaze, which is bright and moist, such as silk jade hair is smooth and accessible, and it is very artistically expressive.

This shape, before Zhou Mingluo really approached the thing in his hand, he recognized it at a glance as the style of the black glazed oil drip bowl of the Southern Song Dynasty kiln.

"Cousin, you can help me see, this bowl was dug out by my father in the ground, it was very dilapidated at first, and then it was better after washing it with water, they didn't know whether it was good or bad, they just thought it might be a baby, and I was the only one in my family who went to college, so let me take the time to find someone to look at it."

After stepping over, Yu Han smiled and handed over the bowl.

dug out of the ground.

Zhou Mingluo remembered that he used to help a group of old classmates palm eyes, among which there was a beautiful woman named Wang Huixia who was also a jade cicada dug out of the ground by the family, which was a very good Han Badao cicada, but I didn't expect this to be too.

However, speaking of China's thousands of years of history, there are really too many things that have been precipitated in the long river of time, buried deep under the soil, whether it is war, or martyrdom or something, too many have been lost in the boundless earth.

At first glance, he felt that this thing was very beautiful and should be valuable, Zhou Mingluo took the oil drop bowl and looked at it, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes, this thing is fake.

The Song Dynasty built a kiln black glaze oil drip bowl, that is, a tea bowl, and the Chinese people ate tea bowls at that time.

When it comes to porcelain in the Song Dynasty, the most famous is the five official kilns, Ru, Guan, Ge, Jun and Ding, but in addition to these five official kilns, there are actually some extremely famous private kilns, and the Jianyao in Jian'an, Fujian Province is one of them, and the kiln is also famous for firing black glazed porcelain tea bowls.

This black glazed oil drip bowl is also one of his masterpieces.

There are also several kinds of "rabbit hair", "yao change", "partridge spot", which are also the representative works of the kiln, among which the "rabbit hair" is the most, the glaze is similar to rabbit hair, and the oil drop bowl is second, but the strange thing is that in the book of the kiln, but a "yaochang" porcelain bowl in the kiln is used as a national treasure to worship, that thing is very strange, many Chinese can not distinguish the detailed name, that is, the name of the "yao change" Tianmu lamp on the side of the book itself, making it world-famous.

This shows how popular it is, if this black glazed oil drip bowl is real, it is definitely worth a lot, but unfortunately it is a fake.

"This oil drop bowl is fake, the Song Dynasty built a kiln oil drop bowl, generally divided into gold oil drops and silver oil drops, this one at a glance, but it looks like half gold and not silver, like other imitators did not deal with the effect caused by it, it is estimated that it is precisely in this way that it was discarded and buried,......"

This time, without waiting for the other party to ask, Zhou Mingluo explained the origin of the things in his hand and the things related to this play, and gave a detailed introduction to the kiln and the tea bowls it fired.

The gold oil drops and silver oil drops in the oil drop bowl certainly do not mean that you have a gold edge on the glazed edge of the bowl is the gold oil droplet, but refers to the artistic display of the glaze.

After listening to it, Yu Han, who knew that this was fake, didn't think about it, but was a little disappointed and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that there was a porcelain kiln that was famous for firing tea bowls in the past." ”

One sentence made He Dongjie can't help but roll his eyes, "I haven't seen it, our domestic tea culture has a long history, even if it is a tea bowl, it is big." ”

"Phew, as if you know a lot, tell me what's going on." Yu Han was stunned suddenly, and then mocked as if he didn't believe it.

She also knows that China's tea culture is very complicated, but she really doesn't believe that He Dongjie can understand much.

Unexpectedly, He Dongjie immediately became frowning, and said hurriedly, "Of course I know, when did we know the way we drink tea now?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Han was stunned, she really didn't know this, but she should have had it a long time ago, just drinking tea, shouldn't it always be like that?

"Hehe, I know you don't understand, let's brew the tea leaves in boiling water now, and drink the brewed tea directly, that was only in the Ming Dynasty, and it was not like this before the Ming Dynasty." He Dongjie suddenly became extremely angry.

Even Zhou Mingluo looked at it in surprise, the other party was really right.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was not the case to drink tea, the Tang people called sencha, the Song people called tea, and the way of drinking tea after the Ming Dynasty, that is, modern people poured tea leaves into boiling water and drank the brewed tea directly, which was called making tea or making tea.

Sencha is a tea cake that is baked hot, crushed into fine foam, crushed into a basket, then boiled in water, boiled three times and poured into a bowl to add salt, ginger and other ingredients, that is really a bit like cooking porridge.

And the Song people drink tea should actually be called eating tea, crushing the difference into paste, just like heating water such as milk powder, so that the milk powder completely melts into the water regardless of each other, and even eats the tea paste with water, which is mainly to mix tea paste with water to eat tea paste.

There will be no modern people drinking tea, taking tea leaves, and only drinking water to leave tea leaves, this way is indeed only in the Ming Dynasty, this He Dongjie did not expect to have research in this area.

In his surprise, Yu Han was stunned again, and then looked at it with disdain. "Only in the Ming Dynasty? So how did you drink tea before the Ming Dynasty? Tell me about it? ”

She doesn't know so much, she really doubts that if there was only this way in the Ming Dynasty, how would the ancients in front of her drink tea? In the Song Dynasty, there was a porcelain kiln famous for firing tea bowls.

"Hey, before the Ming Dynasty, that's called ......" He Dongjie was still proud, as if he was excited that he had finally found a chance to perform, and with a wave of his hand, he was ready to behave well, but who knew that the words came to his mouth and he was stunned again, how did he drink tea before the Ming Dynasty? He remembered who he had heard about this before, how could he forget it when he came to his lips?

In an instant, he wanted to jump to his feet, He Dongjie thought about it, his brows were furrowed so badly, but he still couldn't remember, and his face was completely collapsed, but it also directly made a group of people who were looking at him laugh, this guy behaved like something, why did he not say a word at the end?

"Uncle ......" laughed, his face was red, and he looked at Zhou Mingluo anxiously, with a tragic look on his face, unprofessional, he knew that he was unprofessional, he really shouldn't be messing around, now it's okay, it's a shame.

(To be continued)