Chang Lao, who got the news, kept pacing outside the door, he couldn't imagine what a porcelain panel painting with more than two meters in length and more than three meters in width would look like! He was afraid that things would be kept for too long, crispy, and broken on the road, and he was afraid that the glaze would fade after being exposed to the air for a long time......

Old man Yang was dizzy by him, and said helplessly:

"Usual, calm! Isn't it just a porcelain plate painting? It's like the first time I'm secretly thinking about Uncle Li's daughter! ”

Chang Lao just wanted to refute it, but suddenly remembered that he only told Lao Yang Tou Wu Di to send him a porcelain plate painting just now, and forgot to tell him the size, so he quickly covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Calm? I hope you won't be scared and sit on the ground by then! ”

The car wandered on the road for four hours before it arrived, and it was already dark in the mountains. When Wu Di and the others walked into the villa with the porcelain plate paintings, Lao Yang asked in surprise:

"Didn't you say that you sent porcelain panels to paint? What's the whole big box for? ”

Several people laughed but didn't answer, and when Wu Di spread the sheets on the ground, and several people carefully untied the sheets wrapped around the porcelain plate painting, Lao Yang's mouth was open enough to stuff his fist into it. Suddenly he gasped, touched his heart, and slowly crooked. Everyone was in a hurry for a while, and almost broke the porcelain plate painting.

Old man Yang was half-crooked on the sofa, refusing to go back to the house to rest, he pointed to the behemoth in front of him with a trembling finger, and asked in a dumb voice:

"Let's see if it's genuine."

Chang Lao had been watching it for a long time, and when he heard the words, he replied:

"It should be painted by Lang Shining, and fired by the palace masters. Such a big thing, there must be a record in the history books, let me think about it, let me think about it......"

He suddenly walked briskly to the study in the west wing, and after about ten minutes, he ran out with a book in his hand, and read aloud:

"Qing history manuscript, the fourteenth of the present period, the first month of the forty-ninth spring Ding Wei, the south tour returned to Beijing, the craftsman presented a huge porcelain plate, Lang's painting whistle deer picture, on the great joy, very good. The treasure of the country, the treasure of the country! ”

Listening to Chang Lao's words, Wu Di's heart moved, the important treasure of the country was only shown in the book of heaven, so Lu Zigang's masterpiece occupied a whole page, how terrifying should it be? If it is untied one day, should it be used for the two old people to see? If there were three long and two short, wouldn't it be ......

Chang Lao handed the book to Lao Yangtou, took a gauze towel to carefully wipe the surface of the porcelain plate painting, and asked:

"Old man Yang, can you still move?"

"Phew, I can still run if you can't move, I'm a lot younger than you!"

"It's only a year old, and it can be called a lot?"

"That's 365 days, do you dare to say that we're not counting the days now?"

Chang Linlin said in a joty voice:

"Grandpa Yang, you're only in your early seventies, so you're still ahead!"

"Hehehe, I love to hear what the girl says."

"Okay, if it's okay, get up quickly, get something to maintain this painting, I'm afraid that there will be a problem with the color after a long time."

"Order!"

That night, it was busy until eleven o'clock that everyone wiped the entire porcelain plate painting and applied a layer of transparent protective liquid. The two old men went to sleep exhausted, and Wu Di became worried. Should such a big thing be placed standing or lying down? If you slip and fall, won't it be all over? Lying down? What if a mouse comes to a falling object in the middle of the night, or a mouse tiptoes past it, and there is a possibility that the board will be brittled?

In the end, after discussing for a long time, they decided to lean the porcelain plate painting against the wall, and the ground was covered with sofas, coffee tables, and chairs layer by layer, and the problem was solved.

After doing all this, several people suddenly felt exhausted, Chang Linlin's eyes couldn't be opened, and she was weakly assigned a room, and went to the corpse by herself. Wu Di hurriedly took a shower and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He slept until ten o'clock the next morning before Wu Di woke up. When I went to the living room, my godfather and godmother had arrived, and the old lady complained to him when she saw Wu Di:

"You kid, you're really ignorant, look at this thing you made, it hurt Old Man Chang to sleep well, and almost made Old Man Yang have a heart attack! Why are you so unreassuring? In the future, don't have anything to send to the old man! ”

Old man Chang was originally smiling and looking at the godson of Sanniang, but when he heard the last sentence, he became anxious:

"Alas, I said girl, let me see a baby for the children to see, why are you jealous? No, Xiao Wu, what treasure will be the first to show grandpa in the future! Remember? ”

The old lady glanced at Wu Di covertly and muttered in a low voice:

"Look! See! I know that I look at the children's treasures, and I can't find the ghosts in my own Dongzang Province, hum, stingy old man! ”

Old Man Chang couldn't help it even though he knew that it was a radical general,

"Hey, I said girl, you took gunpowder today, right? Even if I show you my baby, do you know what it is? ”

Wu Di interjected:

"Grandpa Chang, I still have a treasure, it shouldn't be worse than this one, it's in my godmother's house!"

"Boy, if you show that treasure to Grandpa, I'll show you my treasure. As for some people, forget it. ”

"Hmph, just talk about it, don't practice!"

"Let's go, Xiao Wu, look at things, you two old guys, wait here."

Chang Linlin and Zhong Qi hurriedly chased after them and shouted to watch together, leaving only Lao Yang Tou and Old Man Zhong and his wife sitting in the living room.

"Zhong girl, I'm afraid your scheming is in vain."

"What scheming?"

Lao Yang ignored her and said to himself:

"This morning, Old Man Chang said that Xiao Wu, this kid, has a relationship with Qibao, and his surname is not bad, but I don't know if he has talent in appreciation. I'll just say, just try your stuff. After hearing this, the old man went to the back garden with his hands behind his back, and then called out to some people to come and see the baby. ”

"What you say is true? Oh, I see this kid fooling around in Panjiayuan every day, isn't this afraid that he will be deceived? Where is there an honest man in that place? ”

"Kill a large piece with a rod! Didn't we all hang out there? Xiao Wu followed the one I and Chang know each other, after the old man! ”

Wu Di followed Old Man Chang to the study, and Old Man Chang said with a smile:

"There are two hundred and thirty-one old things here, and if you find ten genuine ones in an hour, I'll show you my treasures. You two, come back with me. ”

Wu Di closed the door and began to observe carefully, the study room was very large, there were a total of three Bogu shelves, plus these on the desk, there were almost more than 200 pieces. But why do you say that you have to find the real thing from two hundred and thirty-one old things? Are some old objects not genuine?

Wu Di only learned porcelain, so he started with porcelain. Bring gloves and start with a white porcelain cup. There are white porcelain firing in all dynasties, with the Song and Ming dynasties being the majority, Wu Di first looks at the style: "Ming Yongle year", and then looks at the glaze area of the glaze is shrimp blue, and there is a very light pink in the light perspective, it should be the real product of Yongle sweet white glaze, but Wu Di just feels a little uncomfortable, is this not true? But what's the problem?

Wu Di looked at it repeatedly for a long time, did not find out what was wrong, and was about to put it down to look at another piece, and suddenly remembered where he seemed to have seen an introduction, Yongle sweet white glaze due to the increase in the content of kaolin in the porcelain fetus, and at the same time contained less impurities, so that the whiteness and light transmittance of the porcelain fetus have been enhanced. Enhanced, the transmittance and whiteness of this porcelain cup seem to be average, the descendants of the Ming Dynasty can not imitate the same dynasty things, to imitate can only be Qing imitation, the Republic of China imitation, however, the Republic of China does not seem to be able to burn this kind of fine products, right?

Wu Di took out the book of heaven to confirm it, yes, it was indeed imitated in the late Qing Dynasty.

I picked up a red glaze bottle again, the glaze was bright and bright, red like the initial condensation of chicken blood, and the shape was round and simple...... This is the glaze red entwined branch flower pattern military holding, the decoration is neat and meticulous, the painting is vivid and bold, and the lines are stretched and smooth...... The blue-and-white ichthyosaur change chart folds along the wash, the shape is vivid, ancient and generous...... The colorful light group dragon pattern flower goose, the painting is fine, and the red color is heavy and gorgeous......

Wu Di was fascinated by the fine porcelain, he had long forgotten to use the book of heaven, and he had forgotten the time, until Chang Linlin called him outside to eat, only to wake up suddenly, looked at the time, and yelled badly, it turned out that more than two hours had passed. While agreeing, he hurriedly printed all the porcelain he had seen in the Book of Heaven, then took out a magnifying glass and began to browse the prompts. There are a total of twenty-nine pieces of porcelain, exactly ten of which are true, and the rest are imitations, but the earliest imitations are also from the Republic of China, and Wu Di finally understood the meaning of Chang Lao.

During the meal, Chang Lao asked Wu Di with a smile:

"Little Wu, what are you going to do with this big guy? Grandpa Chang is afraid that he can't stop this heart. ”

"Well, I knew it would have stayed inside the wall. Grandpa Chang, what do you suggest? ”

"This thing is too valuable, and it's too difficult to preserve, why don't you sell it to a museum, you see?"

"Even the Palace Museum is constantly rumored to be scandalous, what other museum can be trusted? Alas, forget it, don't want any money, just donate it to the Forbidden City, find some media, make a big fuss, so that they don't dare not pay attention to it, in the future, such a big thing will be broken, see how they explain it! ”

"Hehe, you want to be famous?"

"No, it's better to donate anonymously, but how can you make a big fuss?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I know them Dean Han, why don't you let him come and see it in the afternoon?"

"Okay, this matter has Grandpa Chang's heart, so I can rest assured."

"I didn't call you when I saw you watching intently just now, how did you look?"

"Oh, I'm too slow, I've just finished reading the porcelain on the first Bogu shelf. There are a total of 29 pieces, including 10 genuine pieces, 12 Qing imitations, and 7 imitations of the Republic of China. ”

Chang Lao's eating action stopped, he stood up suddenly, took Wu Di's hand and walked out, and said:

"First point out to me which ones are genuine and which ones are imitations before I come back for dinner."

The rest of the people looked at each other, this old man, as for being so excited?

After a while, the old man returned to the dining table with a smile,

"I'll take a nap at noon, Wu Di will go to see my collection of treasures, and the rest of you can arrange it yourself."

The place where Chang Lao led Wu Di was a basement with a total of three locks, as well as fingerprint and iris recognition. The basement is not big, and there are not many treasures, but at a glance, it seems that the five major porcelains of the Song Dynasty gathered, and there are several pieces of blue and white, and more than a dozen scrolls.

Wu Di still adopted the steps of appreciating first and then appreciating, and finally going to the heavens, and did not even let go of the scroll. It wasn't until Chang Lao informed him that Dean Han of the Palace Museum had arrived, and he walked out of the basement, but he didn't know that a line of text was quietly displayed on the book of heaven that he hid in his pocket:

"The conditions are met, the upgrade begins!"