Chapter 12 It's hard to say
Over there, Qiu Xiaojun, as Geng Lao's proud apprentice, of course savored it after getting started, but today the three elders, known as the Three Musketeers of Huaxia Ancient Ceramics Evaluation, were all present.
Now Shi Lao didn't say anything, his master and Feng Lao hadn't started yet, how could he dare to say anything in front of him, seeing that his senior sister asked himself, he just smiled and shook his head and didn't speak.
Soon, Qiu Xiaojun lightly put down the big pot of Yuan Qinghua, pulled his sister back to the seat and bit his ear, and the two of them were still arguing in a whisper from time to time.
This situation and this scene can't help but make Geng Lao sigh in his heart, if only he could think of a way to leave the eldest disciple behind, his daughter-in-law, who is not a small clothing business in Hong Kong, is comparable to the ancient ceramic culture!
Hey, but this business, even as Xiaojun's mentor, is powerless and unable to interfere, behind every man, there may be such a woman who can really influence him.
"Old man, let's not hold it, since we're here, no matter what, give an explanation to the bank, everyone is so busy, let's go up and see it together!"
Feng Lao squinted his eyes and thought about it for a long time, and then turned his gaze back from Jiang Yelin and Jin Zewen, the two golden boys and girls in the corner.
The old gentleman had amazing hearing and excellent eyesight, and even the whispers of the crowd in the room did not escape his ears.
Of course, Geng Lao didn't pretend anymore, the two elders stood up together, walked to the Yuan blue and white jar in front of the booth and looked carefully, Feng Lao even picked up the magnifying glass provided by the organizer to observe the details, and Geng Lao used a mini flashlight to illuminate the inner wall to observe and taste carefully.
The two elders successively held the big jar and gently flicked the wall of the jar with their hands, listening to the melodious echo of the porcelain after it was struck, but there was no verbal communication between the two except for their eyes and expressions.
It took about twenty minutes for the two of them to finally return to their seats.
"I wonder what the results of the masters are? It is true that Huaxia Bank cares about the authenticity and value of the collateral, but I personally hope that the Yuan Qinghua National Treasure will not be lost and dispersed in my own hands......
It's the Palace Museum, and there is no such big pot of Yuan Qinghua character stories at the moment! ”
As the organizer and host of the appraisal meeting, Ji Mingbu's words were deeply meaningful, and they also resonated with everyone present, but after the beautiful boss said this, there was still silence and silence in the venue.
Even Qiu Xiaojun and Cheng Huasha, who had been exchanging views before, were also sitting upright behind Geng Lao at this time, and they didn't squint.
After a while, the eldest brother of the Three Musketeers, Feng Lao, finally cleared his throat, looked solemn, and said to Geng Lao Shi, "Mr. Ji's words are good, today's appraisal meeting, my biggest personal expectation is not to let the real thing lose from us!"
No one dares to say that they can't meet a few times in their lives, but it doesn't matter if it's genuine, and it's the only real pot of Yuan Qinghua character stories in China......
Then a few of our old bones can't really see it, then they don't have the face to go underground to see their predecessors! ”
Geng Lao and Shi Lao nodded one after another, but after Shi Lao, who has always been quick to talk, heard this, he was even more reluctant to express his stance lightly, and he was not afraid of saying that he was wrong, for fear of misleading and affecting the judgment of others, and when the time came, it would be too late to regret it.
It is precisely these masters of the older generation of cultural relics appraisal who have always put the interests of the country above the influence of their personal reputation, so that they will be more cautious when things come to an end.
Seeing that Geng Lao turned his gaze to his female disciple Cheng Huasha, this little character understood the meaning of the master to let him throw bricks and lead jade, and he was not ambiguous at the moment, and after glancing at his senior brother, he stood up and said,
"I'm not knowledgeable, master, uncle, let's talk about it first, what I said is wrong, don't punish me!"
"What's the matter, you girl, if you let you run around the provincial museums outside, you will be punished? You are just rougher than your senior brother, and you don't know if you can't cut jade?
You can only know a lot to be knowledgeable, the genuine products you get your hands on in the Forbidden City are not less, but you have seen too few counterfeit products in other places and on the market, this is that experience is not enough, of course, you need to continue to temper! ”
"If you don't say that Master Yan is a high apprentice, I'll see you today, Xiao Cheng, don't rub in, hurry up and tell me what you think of this big pot!" Shi Lao couldn't help but urge.
"Master, uncle, we all know that the number of Yuan Qinghua is scarce, and there are even fewer high-quality products......
The "Wei Chi Gong Savior" in the Boston Museum in the United States can be regarded as the first in the world in terms of the appearance of the artifice-type painting, and the remaining few are either in the hands of American collectors or in the hands of Japanese collectors, which has never appeared in our country! ”
Cheng Huasha said this, several of you here are cultural relics appraisal masters, how can you not know, and because of this, Jiang Yelin, the big pot of Yuan blue and white character stories that Pan Jiayuan bought in exchange, is even more precious.
The premise is that the door is opened wide and true, once the counterfeit is regarded as the real thing, and the brand of the masters is not counted, it will be a joke in the world, and it will almost become a shame in the Chinese cultural relics industry.
"There is too much nonsense, pay attention to conciseness, now is not the time for you to take graduate students to popularize the basics!"
Geng Lao's face was slightly gloomy, obviously a little dissatisfied with the female disciple's babbling expression.
"Well, I think this jar is from an unknown source, lacks inheritance and origin, although the workmanship is exquisite, many details are doubtful, I can't see it really! That's it, Master! ”
Cheng Huasha is in her early 40s, Xu is menopausal relationship, she actually clapped her hands and sat back directly, leaving the words "can't see real", which changed the appearance of the beautiful boss and the beautiful manager.
Then everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the third elder.
Jiang Yelin seemed to be light and breezy on the side, as if he was just an irrelevant audience, but in fact, he was very tired of Cheng Huasha's words, not that he despised Cheng Huasha, an associate researcher of the Palace Museum.
Because of the function of the right palm Qingyun Golden Eye to detect the era, of course he was sure that this jar was really a Yuan Qinghua National Treasure Heavy Weapon.
What Brother Xiao Ye wants to do is to make this jar a genuine Yuan blue and white high-quality heavy weapon recognized by the cultural relics community in China and even the world, and this task is not easy at all.
Using the influence of Huaxia Bank to inform the world of the true identity of this big tank in the form of collateral appraisal and appraisal is only his first choice.
Of course, what Jiang Yelin didn't expect was that his account manager Jin Zewen and his immediate boss Ji Mingbu had such a close relationship, and the social activity energy of the beautiful boss was so great.
In one go, he invited the most authoritative and famous three musketeers in the antique and cultural relics world, and at this time, he was really worried that the three masters would not be misled by Cheng Huasha's words, and if he looked away, then his sin would be great.
"What does Shi Lao think? You're the first to go up and get started, don't listen to my female disciple, it will take a few years for her to really become a teacher, and she has to calm down to change her impatient temper!
People in their early 40s have not grown as much as the hairy girl 20 years ago! ”
As soon as Geng Lao said this, everyone in Huaxia Bank was overjoyed, since Geng Lao did not directly agree with his disciple's opinion, then, isn't it very likely that this Yuan blue and white pot will have a play?
Jin Zewen and the beautiful boss glanced at each other, and the expressions of the two beauties became more nervous than just now, and everyone turned their eyes to the fat old man Shi Lao.
"From the point of view of the type and subject matter, it is a series of character story jars with the Savior of Yu Chi Gong in the Boston collection of the United States, and from the perspective of painting and production, it is the craft characteristics of Yuan Qinghua......
It's just that the hair color is a little off, a little more colorful, which my old history is really inaccurate, it's hard to say, it's not good, I tend to think that this is a high imitation of the Republic of China!
The craftsmanship of making zuò is definitely the level of the master level of the official kiln, but if it is said to be a big blue and white pot, I can't convince myself yet! ”