Mrs. Fu asked, "Old Zhang, what's the use of you using this?" ”

"As long as it is a genuine Xuande furnace, put it on the fire and burn it, all the decay and sludge on it will automatically recede, and the color will be brilliant and changeable according to the increase in temperature." Zhang Lao did as he spoke.

Everyone looked at it intently, wondering if it was really as magical as Elder Zhang said.

After about ten minutes or so, a magical scene appeared.

I saw that the originally black Xuande furnace, with the height of the fire temperature, all the black rust on it was slowly falling off.

From dark to light, and finally back to its original appearance.

“！！！ Look! It really changed color! ”

"Are you sure it's not magic? That's beautiful, isn't it? ”

"It was still a waste product a second ago, how can it be the same as a tribute treasure in ancient times!"

"That's right, this is the Xuande furnace, it's exactly the same as what I saw on the information, it's so exquisite!"

There was an exclamation, a scream, and everyone was shocked.

What could be more wonderful than what they saw with their own eyes, the thousand-year-old monuments presented before their eyes?

Lan Yaqin's face had turned black into a piece of charcoal this time, and after one blow after another, she was really autistic.

"It's really weird to have a furnace light, and the muscles and flesh are so refreshing. The narrow-sided earworm ear hides the meridian color, and the yellow cloud is hidden and carved and grinded. ”

Zhang Lao pulled up the Xuande furnace and slowly spoke, "The furnace in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties has a sense of simplicity and heaviness. The furnace lines of the Yongzheng period are soft, and the craftsmanship level of the fine furnace in the Qianlong period has reached the highest point in history, and the Xuande furnace in front of you is the most exquisite one. ”

Old Madam Fu couldn't help but grab Fu Ting's hand, "It turned out to be true, how did you see it?" ”

Everyone's eyes slowly returned to Fu Ting's body, and his mood was very complicated.

It's probably the pain of being slapped in the face!

Fu Ting, "Intuition,"

All of them:???

Do you fucking think you're getting an antique? Do you dare to pull a little more hatred!

"The afterlife is terrifying! Sure enough, it's terrifying!! Zhang Lao came to Fu Ting with an arrow step, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he said, "Little girl, if it weren't for your discernment, then this Xuande furnace would have been thrown away or destroyed by his original holder, then this cultural relic would not belong to our country at all, and you saved the cultural relic!" ”

Zhang Lao wiped his face, "As we all know, there are not many cultural relics in our country, and many cultural relics lost in the reform of the era can not be found abroad, and it is a great honor for our motherland to be able to find one, and you are a great hero!" ”

All:.........

Speaking of which, Fu Ting's image instantly became tall!

"Listen, you're very good."

Old Lady Fu glanced at Fu Ting appreciatively, even if this girl did not grow up in the Fu family, she grew up so well.

Jiang Yan showed a smile like a spring light, "Xiao Ting, I didn't expect your antique analysis ability to be so good, we were narrow-minded just now, I apologize to you, I hope you don't mind." ”

Lan Yaqin spoke out unwillingly, "Elder Zhang, since you are already here, why don't you help us taste this thousand-year-old porcelain!" It's no worse than the Xuande furnace! ”

Zhang Lao glanced at her impatiently, "Take it away, take it away, this fake is worthy of being called a thousand-year-old porcelain, don't get in the way of my eyes!" ”

Fake?

Lan Yaqin choked, and her expression suddenly became ugly, "How can this be a fake?" This is a thousand-year-old porcelain that my daughter bought back for 15 million, you can take it seriously! ”

Zhang Lao sneered, "Am I an archaeologist or are you an archaeologist, is it genuine or fake?" Could it be that I can't tell the difference? The so-called thousand-year-old porcelain in your mouth is just a bottle made of emerald glass, and the workmanship must be exquisite, so that it will be deceived by people as genuine. ”

Lan Yaqin looked confused.

Jiang Yan's heart tightened.

How...... Yes......

Zhang Lao looked at her with pity and said, "The ice cracks in porcelain are made of natural crystal, and the crystallization process of natural crystals will not produce ice cracks, but some "traces" produced in the crystal in the process of growth, not these obvious artificial cracks on your porcelain that we see now, understand?" ”

Lan Yaqin, "........."

No, she didn't want to understand at all.

Jiang Yan clasped his palm, and his face was hot.

She finally realizes that she has been scammed!

Zhang Lao touched his beard, "All in all, this glass bottle in your hand is not made at any expensive cost, it is ordinary glass, if you buy it in the market, you can buy several for a hundred yuan, and you can grow a little heart in the future!" ”

After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he took out his camera and took several photos of the Xuande furnace, and then left with a satisfied face.

The whole hall was dripping with water in the pan and fried.

"So after a long day, what is really worth a hundred yuan is the porcelain ice crack that Miss Jiang chose?"

"What porcelain ice cracks? Didn't you listen to what Zhang Lao said? That's a glass bottle, and it's not worth a hundred! ”

"No, they didn't buy a fake for a hundred dollars, they spent fifteen million to buy a fake that wasn't worth a hundred dollars! It's miserable! ”

"That's not right! Isn't the point! Did Miss Fu spend a hundred yuan but bought back an antique worth hundreds of millions? ”

"! This is the real boss! ”

Lan Yaqin's face was white and blue for a while, and she wanted to make up for it again.

Old Lady Fu glanced at her with a cold face, "Have you made enough trouble today?" ”

Lan Yaqin, "......"

She just wants to strangle Jiang Yan now, what kind of garbage this idiot bought, it hurt her!

Jiang Yan suddenly said with red eyes, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would be deceived and disturb your birthday mood, please blame me!" ”

Mrs. Fu was really uncomfortable, but thinking of Jiang Yan's design draft and the starting point was to congratulate her on her birthday, her face was not too ugly, and she comforted, "It's okay, it's good if you have this heart, remember to be careful and cautious next time, don't listen to others, you won't be deceived!" ”

Jiang Yan clenched his fingertips and snorted, and suddenly glanced at Fu Ting gloomily from an angle that everyone couldn't see.

The antiques were in front, and everyone was in a hurry to appreciate the antiques, Lan Yaqin took Jiang Yan and walked behind.

Fu Ting blinked his eyes ignorantly, and suddenly stared at Cen Ti and said, "Elder Zhang, you called it." ”

Tone is an affirmative.

Cen Ti is an academician, and he knows a lot of bigwigs through his channels, and only he invited him.

In fact, it was indeed done by Cen Ti, he guessed that there would be such a turmoil, and specially informed Zhang Lao that with Zhang Lao's fanatical demand for Xuande furnace, he would definitely come.

As long as Zhang Lao comes, he can make Fu Ting's attention.

Cen Ti grabbed his pocket with one hand, with a very lazy posture, his eyelashes were lightly drooped, and he smiled lowly, "Hmm~ How are you going to thank my brother?" ”