Chapter 67: The Competition

Xiao Wang, who replied, was an antique dealer, and when he saw Ming Lao say this, a smile also appeared on his face.

As the so-called gentleman does not take the favor of others, Ming Lao saw that someone had already booked, and he was a little regretful: "Forget it, next time remember to find me first if there is such a thing." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Xiao Wang nodded in agreement.

After some appraisal by everyone, it can be said that a few families are happy and a few are sad, and those who are identified as genuine are naturally happy, and those who are identified as fakes also have the right to pay tuition.

Jiang Fan was on the sidelines, and he also opened his spiritual eye to see if his magic could be used to identify treasures.

At this glance, he found that generally things that are older will have a very thin layer of mist on their surface. And fakes have nothing.

Jiang Fan tried it himself, and the things judged by the spiritual eye were the same as the results of the three elders, and it seemed that this spiritual eye still had many uses.

Back at the scene, the three old men can be said to be iron-clad, and their judgment has basically been determined.

Soon there were only three items left on the field, and these three collections were picked out by each old man, and no evaluation was given.

At this time, the three of them all returned to their seats with a tacit understanding.

"Lao Xu, Lao Ming. The juniors have been standing for a long time, and they have also asked them to come out to take a look. Liang Lao said.

"Just what I want." Xu Lao said succinctly.

"Little ginger, then I'll trouble you." Ming Lao turned his head to look at Jiang Fan and said.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan finally understood, daring to love these three old guys, all of them were old naughty boys, and they were all shouting for comparison. At their level, it is already difficult to distinguish the best among them, and it is not good to tear their faces. So he put the heart of victory and defeat on his juniors and apprentices.

Because Ming Lao didn't have apprentices and juniors to come, he was afraid that he had been sneering and bullying by these two old men before, so he invited Jiang Fan to support the scene.

As an old man, he naturally wouldn't say it so bluntly, so he would say before that he would ask Jiang Fan to help him.

Ming Lao was very good to himself, Jiang Fan naturally wanted to help him with this favor and fight for him, so he walked out and began to watch.

In fact, Jiang Fan didn't need to step forward at all, under his spiritual eyes, there was nowhere to hide the fakes, he had already seen that the remaining three collections, two were genuine, and the remaining calligraphy and painting were fakes. At this time, I just pretended to take a look at the periphery.

"How about the two of you, I'll come first, don't be surprised if you don't say it well." It was behind Mr. Xu who spoke, a girl in her 20s, the girl looked sweet and cute, her eyes were squinted when she smiled, and it was easy to give people a good impression.

"Yo, Xu Lao's baby granddaughter is very positive today."

"Xu Lingren is beautiful, kind and has good eyesight, and he can inherit the mantle of Xu Lao. I'm afraid Jubaozhai will have to change the female boss in the future. Someone next to him immediately began to talk.

There are even young people who say: "Xu Ling is my goddess, excellent!" ”

"Okay, don't be in a hurry to boast, people don't look down on you, listen to what she has to say first. In fact, I am more optimistic about Liang Lao's high apprentice Fang Jie, not only was he born in a famous school, he can learn the past and the present at a young age, and his family background is also first-class. ”

Several people argued, but no one mentioned a word about Jiang Fan, just now Jiang Fan's performance was clear-eyed and knew that he was a layman, and he didn't understand anything about techniques and skills.

Everyone just thinks that there is no one who is honest, and they are afraid of being squeezed again.

If they can shut up at this time, they will already give face to Ming Lao, otherwise such a professional scene is often antiques worth hundreds of thousands and millions, how can he be allowed to identify them at will, it would have been a blast a long time ago.

Xu Ling cleared his throat and said to the first piece of porcelain: "According to my judgment, this should be an object from the early Kangxi Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, skimming, folding, the lower arc of the abdomen, and the round feet are loach-backed, these are the characteristics of early Qing Dynasty porcelain, and this blue and white figure pattern plate, the arc of the plate is painted with pine branch patterns, and the double circle in the center of the plate is painted with character patterns, and is decorated with auspicious clouds, mountain stones, flowers and plants, railings and other groups of landscape patterns. ”

"And the figure painting obviously has the characteristics of the Kangxi period, the scenery shows nature, the glaze is sauce white, the blue and white hair color is elegant, the ink is divided into five colors, the sense of hierarchy is strong, and the most important thing is that this pattern plate is completely preserved, and it is definitely a rare treasure."

After Xu Ling finished speaking, she couldn't help but show a smug expression on her face, obviously satisfied with her answer, in fact, while she said, most of the people present nodded in agreement.

Those young people who stood in the back and couldn't even go up to the stage were also desperately writing down, these are all from experience, after this village, there is no such shop.

"Who else would like to add?" Xu Lao looked around and said.

"Nope."

"What Sister Ling said is still very pertinent." Old Liang's apprentice Fang Jie pushed his glasses and said, while also showing a kind smile to Xu Ling.

Xu Ling just nodded politely, not as if she was not interested in him.

"Since there is nothing to add, I would like to ask Miss Xu to estimate the price of this patterned plate." The man who took out the pattern plate at the beginning stood up and hugged his fists and said.

"Since Sister Ling has identified it, then Sister Ling will talk about it first." Old Liang apprentice said.

"If I collect it, it will be 300,000 at most, of course, if I meet the kind of special favorite, the price may be higher." Xu Ling groaned for a while and said, the so-called eyesight is not only accurate, but also accurate.

"300,000, this kind of pattern is not rare, and this is just a fine product of a private kiln, if it is an official kiln, it may be higher." Someone next to him said.

"I'm also about the same as Xu Ling, at most 330,000, but Lao Qin, you only received this thing recently, right? Let's talk about it, how much do you get paid? ”

With the exception of those antique dealers, the real characters in this industry pay attention to the joy of collecting, collecting and releasing it, although it will also make money, but more importantly, enjoy the process.

Especially now almost everyone is keen to pick up leaks, if you can pick up tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of things for a few hundred dollars, you can definitely let that person show the limelight in the circle, not only enjoy the compliments and envy of others, satisfy their own vanity, but also earn dozens of hundreds of times the difference.

But in fact, there are very few people who can pick up leaks now, although there will be news that someone has picked up leaks every once in a while in the antique street, but in fact, almost most of them are trusted, in order to create a topic, to attract those who have the psychology of picking up leaks and making a fortune.

Now the whole antique market is speculating, by refreshing the auction price again and again, the price has been speculated, a sentence of gold in troubled times, a prosperous collection, I don't know how many people have been attracted to flock up.

"I collected more than 100,000 yuan, which is a small profit." The man surnamed Qin had a smug smile on his face.