"This young man is very energetic, he looks like he is only twenty years old, why, is he the one who got the Yuan blue and white pot from the stall in Panjiayuan?"

The temperature of the air conditioner in the conference room was adjusted to 24 degrees, even so, it still felt hot for Old Man Shi's fat body.

However, the young man in the white silk shirt appeared with an antique box, which brought a burst of freshness to the room.

Jin Zewen, the beautiful manager who walked behind Jiang Yelin, said in a low voice,

"The one who spoke was Shi Lao, I said how did you change sex today, I'm really afraid that you will come here in big pants and flip-flops!

You're really good, where did you buy it? ”

In the past few days, Brother Xiao Ye's Yuan blue and white big pot, from entering the vault, to bringing out the vault, to transporting it here, Jiang Yelin has done it himself.

Originally, there was no need to be so solemn, the antique storage box made of Tieli wood was sturdy and reliable, but the appraisal results did not come out, the jar had not yet completed the mortgage procedures, and the property right was still on Brother Xiaoye's side.

If the bank staff accidentally bumped into it, then there would be no way to explain it.

Feng Lao's vision is different from others, Feng Lao studied at Fu Jen University in the 40s, and Feng Lao's father is a well-known historian and translator.

Compared with Geng and Shi, the three of them have made their own achievements in the study of ancient ceramics, but when it comes to historiography and cultural heritage, Feng Lao, who is one year older, has more literary and theoretical atmosphere, and "History of Chinese Ceramics" and "Chinese Ceramics" are all edited by this Feng Lao.

As soon as the young man with the antique box came in, the eyes of others in the room were focused on the antique box containing the "Yuan Blue and White Big Jar", but Feng Lao was attracted by the Chinese shirt with a real silk satin collar, placket and coiled buttons on the other party's body.

The white poplin shirt with royal blue piping, this outfit is really called elegant and chic, and even my old man has to praise a good word.

In the face of major events related to their own company and career development prospects, especially in front of the most famous ancient ceramic identification and cultural relics master invited by Huaxia Bank, Brother Xiaoye of Yuetan is indeed very restrained and low-key.

If it weren't for the fact that the horse coat was not good-looking and the robe was too cumbersome, this product would not have temporarily let the old tailor of the Beijing Silk Village rush to make such a set of Chinese-style clothing.

Because the ready-made plain dragon pattern fabric is not available for a while, and this product has no time to print and dye its own company's logo and cloud dragon pattern on the fabric.

But even if the color is mainly plain, this traditional Chinese costume with trendy ideas still gives him a lot of impression points, and even, when he was in the bank lobby before, the beautiful manager Kanazawa Wen's eyes bloomed with a trace of amazing brilliance.

"Do you like it? I designed it myself, and I will make a few for you and send it to you, I'm afraid you won't dare to accept it......"

Jiang Yelin said in a low voice, and only when he put the antique box in his hand on the central booth did this guy take a step back and make a gesture to the older experts and masters around him.

However, this is the home of Huaxia Bank, and he is not needed to preside over it for the time being.

Therefore, after the salute, Jiang Yelin gently opened the antique box, carefully took out the large pot of Yuan Qinghua character stories related to his company's first pot of gold, put it in the center of the booth, and put the box aside.

So he retreated to the corner of the conference room with Kanazawa and stood side by side, depending on how the masters evaluated.

"Masters, you are the most authoritative experts in China, thank you for accepting the invitation and entrustment of the bank, then, now that the baby is here, please start the masters!"

Ji Mingbu, general manager of the financial department of Huaxia Bank, personally acted as the host, and in fact, it was the vice president of the proud woman of heaven who decided to invite three national treasure-level experts to the bank to do the appraisal despite the public opinion.

As an account manager, Fumiko Kanazawa doesn't have that much energy.

Mr. Ji's voice fell like this, but no one stepped forward for a while, Feng Lao squinted his eyes and muttered words in his mouth, sitting on the sofa, Geng Lao's eyes were condensed on the Yuan blue and white jar in the center of the booth, and he didn't get up.

Qiu Xiaojun and Cheng Huasha are juniors, and the masters and uncles don't speak, these two people are in a hurry, and they really don't dare to go up and take a closer look.

In the end, Shi Laoyi patted the armrest of the sofa and said,

"Well, I said that the two brothers are singing this song, the bank invited us, so use your skills to take care of it for others,

Huaxia Bank is a big state-owned enterprise, and we really have to look away, and let the fakes get mixed up from under our eyes, then in the end, we will lose face and cause losses to the country, but it will be too much of a crime.

Come on, Xiao Jun Xiao Chen, you two go up with me and take the first shot! ”

Saying that, Shi Lao stood up, walked to the booth, took out a pair of white cotton gloves from his pocket, put them on, and began to look at the Yuan blue and white jar illuminated by the spotlight on the top with his back hand.

At first glance, Shi Lao felt that this big pot of thieves was a little heavy, and the quality was a little too perfect, and the ancient porcelain of more than 600 years ago could be preserved so well, a bit of a fantasy.

But seeing the workmanship, the color and the kind of smoothness that came out, the fat old man was amazed, and Qiu Xiaojun and Cheng Huasha naturally followed closely behind and looked at it carefully without blinking.

After turning around the entire big jar and reversing it, Shi Lao finally stepped forward and stretched out his hand, holding the filling mouth with one hand and the bottom of the jar with the other, and holding up the Yuan Qinghua jar.

This start, the fat old man couldn't help but secretly praise a good word in his heart, this thing is an imitation, and it is also a master-level imitation.

Ancient porcelain, pay special attention to the weight, the big jar looks fat, but in the hand, the weight of the comfort and pleasure in the hand, it is refreshing and pleasant.

After lifting it up, Shi Lao carefully looked at the bottom of the jar, well, there is no money, it is normal, most of the Yuan Qinghua has no money, especially the Yuan Qinghua as an official kiln.

However, there are some small pieces of folk kiln Yuan blue and white, sometimes occasionally there is a paragraph, after reading the bottom of the jar, and then looking at the inside of the jar, you can see the obvious traces of the four layers connected, the inner wall has not been repaired twice, and the prints and other rough traces when making zuò are vivid......

Shi Lao gently put down the jar, closed his eyes and thought for a while, took off his white gloves, and walked back to his seat.

Behind him, Qiu Xiaojun and Cheng Huasha, a pair of senior brothers and sisters, stepped forward and looked at the inside and outside in turn, Cheng Huasha had a straight temper and simple eyes, and shook her head directly,

"Senior brother, I really can't see it, how can the appearance be so perfect for more than 600 years, the surviving Yuan Qinghua has allusions and provenances!

That, that little brother hasn't consulted the big name yet, Jiang Yelin, right? Pan Jiayuan is to pick up a small piece of Jun kiln Ru kiln, then I believe it, but this big pot, Yuan Qinghuaye, how to save it?

How did it come down from the sky to the capital to Panjiayuan...... If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, I don't think it's true! ”

This pair of brothers and sisters are Geng Lao's close disciples, and the huge book "Identification of Chinese Ming and Qing Dynasty Porcelain" was dictated by Geng Lao, written by Qiu Xiaojun, and Cheng Huasha was responsible for the drawings and photos, which took 7 years to complete.

Geng Lao has condensed a huge amount of effort in Qiu Xiaojun, and Qiu Xiaojun himself is extremely talented, and in the later stage, he has already led graduate students and taught for his master.

Qiu Xiaojun's historiography and literary literacy are very good, whether it is teaching or evaluation, the language is simple and simple, and he is a leading figure in the Mesozoic Generation.

Therefore, when the junior sister can't see it really, then you have to see how the senior brother shoots.

Mr. Ji, the beauty of Huaxia Bank, secretly sweated in her heart at this time, and these three Bodhisattvas were invited out to do appraisal and evaluation because of their own relationship.

Geng Lao and Feng Lao have cherished their feathers over the years, and they have rarely shown up to identify cultural relics......

At this time, she didn't say anything, and Cheng Huasha directly said that she couldn't see it seriously!

Standing in the corner, Kanazawa gently pulled Jiang Yelin's sleeve and said,

"You can't really look away, do you? Now I've pitted Sister Ji! ”