Chapter 135: Tong Xin Ming Stove

Guo Fatzi was a little confused, and asked puzzledly: "Master, why is it impossible?" The eldest prince himself said it - it was a fake that he made by transferring flowers and trees! ”

"You don't understand!" The master shook his head and said, "Flower grafting is a kind of calligraphy and painting pseudo-technique inherited during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, which is said to have been invented by an old eunuch in the palace, but it has been lost at the end of the Qing Dynasty, how can the eldest prince understand?" ”

"But ......," Guo Fatzi scratched his head and said, "The little prince said that this is a family heirloom." ”

The master was stunned, family heirloom? Family? What Yang Chongxuan taught him? Think about it, Wu Bai once said that Yang Chongxuan has extraordinary eyesight in the identification of calligraphy and painting.

It seems that his family inheritance is not shallow?

It wasn't until the master finished smoking one of his cigarettes that he looked at Guo Fatzi, and then said: "Fatty, your task is to protect the eldest prince, after all, those vases will push him to the cusp, don't worry about other things." ”

"With his brain capacity, he can't care about anything else." Feng Xiucai said.

"Xiucai!" When Guo Fatzi heard such a sentence, he immediately wanted to rise up and find Feng Xiucai's theory.

"I bought a ticket to the capital tomorrow." The master tore away Guo Fatzi with his hand and said to Feng Xiucai.

"I'm not leaving!" Thinking about the Porsche on Yang Kang's side, Feng Xiucai said that he didn't want to leave, "Master, your old family is going to be punished tonight, and I admit it, but I won't leave." ”

"Master, I tell you - Xiu is reluctant to let the little prince have that beautiful car." Guo Fatzi immediately fell into the well.

"It's okay not to leave, but you are not allowed to cause trouble, and you are not allowed to live with the eldest prince." The master scolded. "What are you doing in Ruyifang?"

"Why can't fat people and I can't?" Feng Xiucai was a little resentful. He and Yang Kang still have a good conversation, and the point is that he has a car that pulls the wind.

"Master. If you buy me a Porsche too, I'll be obedient. Feng Xiucai said.

"Cheng, you are obedient, wait for me to come back from the capital, and I will buy you a Porsche." The master said.

"Master, you are so good." Feng Xiucai jumped up on the spot and cheered.

"I've done what I've been told." The master commanded.

"Hmm!" Feng Xiucai nodded again and again.

"Oh, go over there and kneel!" The master pointed to the washboard over there and said, "You didn't just say. Do you admit punishment? ”

"I ......" Feng Xiucai looked at the washboard, thought about the Porsche, accepted his fate, and continued to kneel honestly.

"Master, look, you teach the apprentice, I don't look suitable, I'm leaving, I'll go back to protect the little prince......" Guo Fatzi laughed with him. Turn around and run.

"You go out and get me something." As he spoke, the master took out a note from the bed, handed it to him, and said, "I'll leave tomorrow afternoon." Get it ready for me before noon. ”

Guo Fatzi took the note and glanced at it, sighed, and didn't speak immediately. He turned around and walked outside.

said that Yang Kang drove back to Ruyifang by himself and remembered a few things that were still left in the storage room. Immediately walked straight to the storage room.

The pieces of jade stained with mud were soaked, and the mud was basically soaked out. Yang Kang put on plastic gloves and held a soft-bristled brush, carefully scrubbing to wash off all the mud on the surface of the jade.

In the process of cleaning and identification of ancient jade, there is a method called "boiling jade out of ashes", that is, boiling ancient jade with boiling water, under the action of boiling water, the dust inhaled by ancient jade will gradually float out, but boiling with boiling water, on a certain process, will also destroy the jade quality.

Especially ancient jade, after years of oxidation, calcification, weathering and corrosion, etc., the jade itself is far less hard than ordinary jade, and when boiled in boiling water, it will also play a certain role in destruction.

Yang Kang was taught by Yang Chongxuan since he was a child, and he learned some techniques for cleaning ancient jade, configured some simple cleaning liquids, and then soaked them in water.

It didn't take long for those pieces of jade to be placed on the table, and after identifying the age, Yang Kang could be sure that these things were all from the Qing Dynasty, the craftsmanship was ordinary, and the jade materials were not good, so they should all be folk things.

After wiping off the water stains with a clean towel, he found a silk bag and put it up, waited for a few days, and sold it to Lao Wang, or it could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, he was not interested in collecting such jade.

Waiting to put away the jade, Yang Kang was a little helpless in the face of the thing that was ridiculed as a "coffin board".

This is a guqin, and it is also a famous qin.

When he saw this thing, he was suspicious, and after touching it, the Taiyin Treasure Treasure rose to the sky, much richer than he imagined, but unfortunately, I don't know why, now it is dirty with mud.

Thinking about it, Yang Kang still held the towel and decided to wipe it first.

After changing three dry towels, he was able to wipe the mud on the guqin clean, and he didn't dare to get wet with this kind of thing, for fear of damaging the guqin.

But after waiting for the mud to be wiped clean, Yang Kang was surprised to find that the guqin did not seem to be as shabby as originally seen, although the wood after being wiped clean still looked black with a little purple light, but it revealed a faint luster, and it was abnormally hard.

He found another towel and wiped the guqin again, but the more he wiped it, the brighter it became. On the surface of that guqin, there are some patterns, which look like turtle patterns, and Yang Kang knows that this is the broken lacquer pattern formed by the precipitation of antler gray paint over time.

Experienced appraisers can judge the age of the wood from the broken lacquer pattern, so it is not uncommon for the broken lacquer pattern on the wood to be faked.

On the back of the guqin, the slightly wider side of the guqin, there are some four small characters engraved with four seals - Tongxin Ming Stove?

The legendary Jiaowei qin, one of the four famous qins, was actually mistaken for a coffin board? Thinking of this, Yang Kang not only smiled bitterly, but also thought about the "Tokyo Fenghualu" in his hand, which is obviously a genuine work, is it also regarded as a high imitation?

What the master said is right, in the antique line, true and false, false and true, where can I say clearly?

Just like this guqin, he used the Taiyin Treasure to identify it as real, but how do others know? If he wants to make a sale, the buyer will naturally question it and then find an appraiser for identification.

But by what does the appraiser judge that it must be true?

Thinking of this, Yang Kang was stunned, he knew that on gold, silver, and porcelain, he could use "carbon fourteen" to determine the age, but calligraphy and paintings, etc., from now on, there is still no way to accurately determine the age.

Even if it can be broken, it may not be a genuine work, such as Su Dongpo's "Red Cliff Fu" that was burned by Wu Bai. They all knew that it was indeed from the Song Dynasty, but they couldn't prove it.

It's like he knows that this guqin is real, it's Jiaowei, but how can he tell people that he is not an appraiser?

Well, even if it's an appraiser, so what? Others will question it too. Yang Kang has always believed that among the wise appraisers, there is also the possibility of eye-catching.

"I sold the pothos back then, but now I got this guqin by chance, it can be regarded as fate, tomorrow I will go to find the old money with the strings, it's okay for me to play with the piano myself!" Thinking of this, Yang Kang not only laughed, if it was something that was not ready to be sold, it was really fake, why should he be so persistent?

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly became enlightened, packed up the piano, carefully placed it on the workbench, and then he picked up the enamel painted tea caddy from the Qianlong period from the side, pastel painted gold, and cloisonnΓ© enamel technology, making this tea guanzi look magnificent and very good-looking.

Moreover, this tea caddy is relatively clean, much cleaner than the mud-stained guqin.

Therefore, Yang Kang only used a little ordinary dish soap to clean it, and then moved it to the Duobao Pavilion in his bedroom and carefully placed it.

Looking at the beautiful tea caddy under the light, he couldn't help but praise it from the bottom of his heart in his heart: "The pastel is so beautiful!" ”

He likes porcelain, mainly because the porcelain is very beautiful and in line with his aesthetics. Moreover, he also liked this kind of regal stuff very much, and when he thought about it, he was still young, and he liked this lively color more.

Waiting to pack up his things, he was busy until midnight yesterday, and went out for a day today, at this time he was already sleepy, so he immediately cleaned up a little, and took a bath and went to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside, and when I looked at the time, it was more than eight o'clock in the morning, and I remembered that I had made an appointment with Huang Tang and wanted to go to him.

Immediately got up to wash, changed clothes, and was about to go out, when he found that Guo Fatzi had not come back, he immediately dialed a phone call.

It didn't take long for the call to go through.

"Fatty, why didn't you come back?" Yang Kang asked busily.

"Master, I'll leave in the afternoon, let me prepare something for him." Guo Fatzi's voice was a little tired.

"Fatty, you won't go all night without sleeping?" Yang Kang asked.

"Slept for a while!" Guo Fatzi sighed and said, "Little Wangye, I'm fine, you go buy breakfast by yourself, I can't come back today to prepare breakfast for you." ”

"I'm not looking for you for breakfast." Yang Kang said with a smile.

"See you in the afternoon." Guo Fatzi said, "It's okay, I'm hanging." ”

"Okay, hang up!" Yang Kang chuckled softly.

"Ah...... What? Guo Fatzi suddenly came back to his senses and scolded, "Little prince, you ...... You're so damaged, you don't even have a dirty word when you scold, hum! ”

Yang Kang laughed and said, "You said it yourself, it's okay, you hang up, and you still blame me?" ”

"No, you hang first!" Guo Fatzi resented when he thought about it, a good sentence, how did it become like this?

"Okay, goodbye, don't hang up, I'm still looking forward to you coming back to teach me the inner strength." Yang Kang couldn't help but laugh again.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you when I come back tonight, and ensure that you sweep the rivers and lakes and dominate the world." Guo Fatzi laughed.

Yang Kang didn't say anything, hung up the phone directly, thought about it, saw that the time was almost up, and didn't want to have breakfast, so he drove out directly and went to Huangtang's private detective office. (To be continued......)