Chapter 342: Shou Zi Orb
Hearing Deputy Curator Fang's words, the onlookers at the scene focused their attention on Qin Han, after all, Ye Mingzhu's real master was Qin Han.
"Okay, since you all want to know, I'll tell you about it." Qin Han smiled and nodded.
Qin Han took out the Night Pearl and displayed it in front of everyone again.
If you are not a professional, even if you pick it up on the side of the road, you may throw it away, because when the night pearl is not shining, ordinary people can't recognize it at all.
"If you want to know the value of this night pearl, you have to know its characteristics, do you know what the characteristics of this night pearl are?" Qin Han asked with a smile.
Everyone shook their heads, and some even spoke directly, if they knew, it would not be Qin Hanzhang's turn to be an appraiser.
"In fact, the biggest feature of this night pearl is that there is a naturally formed text, but you can't see it now." Qin Han continued.
"Is there a text?" Deputy Curator Fang said that he was a little surprised, he only saw that it was a top-quality night pearl, but he didn't see the words.
"Yes, there is indeed a text, and it is a very auspicious word."
"I'll see!" Deputy Curator Fang was a little anxious, and took the Night Pearl from Qin Han's hand, and his nephew looked at it carefully.
In the end, he even held the night pearl in the palm of his hand, wrapped it with two hands, blocked the surrounding light, and then put his eyes on his hands to look carefully.
"How do you see that?" After reading it, Deputy Director Fang said that he was very shocked.
"Because there is always a record in one book, this is the night pearl treasured by a court Dayuan during the Ming Dynasty." Qin Han nodded and replied.
"Is there any word, can you show us?" The surrounding live audience was reluctant.
"There's a way!" Qin Han frowned slightly, although the audience at the scene had a request, he really couldn't give the Night Pearl to everyone to watch one by one.
On the one hand, it is too much time, and on the other hand, it is too risky, what if it falls on the ground and breaks?
The essence of the Night Pearl is a kind of stone, which is not as hard as steel, and if it falls to the ground, it is very likely to be destroyed directly.
Then he thought of a way, asked Deputy Curator Fang to help, borrowed a dark dress from the people around him, put the Night Pearl in the clothes, shading, in the dark, the Night Pearl glowed, and then used his mobile phone to shoot, he could shoot the secret that he couldn't see in the sun.
After two attempts, Qin Han finally succeeded in photographing the text.
"Look, this is the text on the Night Pearl..."Qin Han showed it to everyone, on the mobile phone, it was a picture of the Night Pearl glowing with a faint yellow light, and on the Night Pearl, there was a relatively abstract word "Shou", which could be seen at a glance that it was naturally formed.
Once a natural text or pattern is formed on the jewelry, it will immediately multiply the value, or even increase by tens or hundreds of times.
This night pearl was originally a very precious night pearl, and now with a naturally formed word 'longevity', of course, it is more valuable.
"Mr. Qin, how much is this night pearl with the word 'longevity' worth?" Most of the people present were laymen, and the most important thing was not the artistic value, but how much it could be worth, because the vast majority of people measured the value of objects in money, so there were many people who asked the same question.
"It's hard to say exactly how much it's worth, but at least it's tens of millions." Qin hadn't said the specific price yet, because he saw that some people had wrong eyes.
After the identification of the Night Pearl was completed, Deputy Curator Fang and Qin Han exchanged contact information, and then left.
Everyone present was very envious, because Qin Han made a lot of money, not only got a night pearl worth tens of millions, but also obtained the contact information of Deputy Curator Fang, even if Deputy Curator Fang had retired, but the influence was still very great, and it was impossible for them to want the contact information of Deputy Curator Fang.
Qin Han turned around and left, and found that there were many people following him, either openly or secretly.
Qin Han was not surprised and ignored these people.
Suddenly, Qin Han found that there was a bald head on the left side, holding a cardboard box in his hand, and suddenly slammed into him from the side.
Qin Han suddenly took a big step forward, and his bald head didn't hit him at all, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
When the bald head fell to the ground, there was a cracking sound of porcelain.
Qin Han guessed that the cardboard box held by the bald head should contain a piece of porcelain inside.
"The surname is Qin, you stopped me and knocked me down, do you want to escape?" The bald head loudly accused Qin Han.
"You say I knocked you down?" Qin Han smiled.
Obviously, it was a bald head that crashed into Qin Han, and was dodged by Qin Han, and the two of them had no physical contact at all.
"You're the one who knocked my brother down?" At this moment, three more people came over from them, looking at Qin Han with angry eyes.
The bald head and the three people who just came over have a common characteristic, that is, they are all tall and big without exception, and their faces are full of meat.
To put it simply, all four of them have a fierce look.
When the people around saw it, they immediately involuntarily moved away, for fear of provoking the bald head and the other four people.
"It's just going to knock me down, and our family heirloom is also broken..."The bald head opened the flattened cardboard box in his hand, and it was indeed a porcelain inside.
The bald head took out a piece casually, and it could be seen that it was the bottom of a bowl, but it made Qin Han's eyes light up.
He was a little skeptical of his judgment, was the bald head really here to touch porcelain?
If you really came to touch porcelain, the price of touching porcelain is really a bit big
"What do you want?" Qin Han asked with a smile.
"You smashed our family heirloom, of course you have to lose money, there is not a million, you don't want to leave today." The bald head said angrily.
"A million is too much."
"Come on, I saw it all just now, if you buy a statue with a night pearl, you will pay 600,000 without blinking, and you must have one million."
"100,000, not a single point more, if you agree, I'll transfer the money now, if you don't agree, just call the police directly."
"Nine hundred thousand!" The bald head is not reconciled.
"Since you don't agree, I'll call the police for you." Qin Han took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and directly began to dial 110, and everyone heard the dial tone.
"Stop, I agreed, but you have to transfer the money immediately."
"No problem!" Qin Han is also a happy person, directly scanning the code to transfer money.
The money arrived, and the bald face was smiling, the money came too easily.
From falling to the ground to claiming compensation from Qin Han, it took three or five minutes before and after, and 100,000 yuan was received.
"Now that I've compensated you, your heirloom should be mine, right?" Qin Han said with a smile.
"Of course, here you go!" Hearing Qin Han's words, the bald head directly gave Qin Han the flattened paper and stuffed it, without any reluctant expression.
Qin Han quickly opened the carton and looked at the other porcelain tiles inside.
After a little comparison, he could see that this was a large bowl, and the porcelain piece that the bald head took out just now was the bottom part of the bowl.
The bowl looks antique, but unfortunately it has been broken now.
"Hahaha..."Qin Han laughed happily.
Hearing Qin Han's laughter, the bald head and his three brothers were very strange, and it was even strange to be able to be an audience member who saw this scene.
was touched by someone, and even had to pay 100,000 yuan in compensation.
It should be a frustrating thing, it doesn't necessarily make people cry, but it never makes people laugh, unless something is mentally wrong.
Thinking of this, everyone immediately turned away from Qin Han.
Because there is an article in the law that a mentally ill person does not need to bear criminal responsibility if he hurts someone, what if he is injured by Qin Han?
"What are you laughing at?" Watching Qin Han laugh, his bald head was a little hairy, he thought the same as the audience around him, Qin Han had a problem.
"Thank you, thank you so much." Qin Han suddenly held the bald hand.
"Thank me?" The bald head was stunned.
"That's right, of course I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to buy a treasure for only 100,000, but unfortunately it's broken, I have to find a porcelain restoration expert, and even if it is repaired, it can't be the original value, at most it can be sold for tens of millions." Qin Han shook his head and sighed.
Baby?
Millions?
The bald head was a little stunned, looked at Qin Han, and then looked at the cardboard box that Qin Han was holding in his hand, and the bottom of the bowl that Qin Han was holding in his hand.
"What the hell is going on, you know." The bald head has a bad premonition.
"Have you heard of the five famous kilns?" Qin Han asked.
"Nonsense, but anyone in the Gu'an circle, who hasn't heard of the five famous kilns? Isn't it Jun kiln, Ru kiln, official kiln, Ding kiln, and Ge kiln? ”
"Then do you know what the characteristics of the kiln are?" Qin Han asked rhetorically.
As one of the five famous kilns, the most significant feature of the kiln is the gold wire iron wire, which has a net-like opening piece, or overlaps like ice cracks, among which the gold wire is the most typical, that is, some relatively large black cracks, intertwined with relatively small red and yellow, cracks.
And the bottom of the bowl in Qin Han's hand is too much in line with this characteristic.
The bald head also knew this, and after hearing Qin Han's words, he carefully looked at the bottom of the bowl in Qin Han's hand, and his eyes became bigger and brighter.
"You're saying it's a kiln?" The bald head asked Qin Han, his eyes full of doubts.
"It's your family heirloom, don't you know? But he belongs to me now, and I will now go to a clever porcelain restoration master, and if it is repaired, tens of millions will be in hand. Qin Han said, carefully putting the bottom of the bowl into the cardboard box, as if he was afraid of damage.
"Of course I do," the bald head gritted his teeth.
When he decided to touch porcelain Qin Han just now, he bought a bowl at a stall not far away.
He didn't look carefully at all, because he knew very well the characteristics of Panjiayuan, and it was basically impossible to buy any good things on the stalls.
So after he got his hands, he didn't look carefully at all, and went directly to touch Qin Han.
If he had known that it was a big bowl from a brother kiln, he would have gone straight to the auction house, and a fool would use it to touch porcelain.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that what Qin Han said was true, because the characteristics were too consistent, and the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I felt.
Brother kiln bowl, even if it has been broken, it is impossible to sell only porcelain pieces to be worth only 100,000.
What's more, it was broken in a cardboard box, and there was no missing piece, just like Qin Han said, as long as you find a clever restoration master and repair it, tens of millions are absolutely no problem, because the number of Ge kilns in the world is too rare, probably no more than a hundred pieces in the world.
This also includes some remnants, which are truly complete, and the number is even smaller, even much less than the surviving amount of blue and white porcelain.
Thinking of this, the bald head's heart tingled.
Tens of millions of wealth was transferred by him with 100,000 yuan, is there anyone more ruined than him?
"Stop, give me back my heirloom..."Seeing Qin Han turn around and leave, he shouted baldly and strode in front of Qin Han.