This is really strange, since the ability of Gu Ming's left hand appeared, there has never been such a situation when she touches something, even if she can occasionally feel the unusual emotions of antiques, there are no antiques that will honor her anger or dissatisfaction with herself, but it is more when she is close to joy.

In order to make sure that it was not an illusion that he felt anger, Gu Ming pinched the duck and felt it attentively.

Sure enough, the anger coming from the duck was aimed at her, and she clearly felt the duck's various dissatisfaction with her, but what was the dissatisfaction, she hadn't felt it for a while.

Quack quack, quack quack......

"Sister Gu?" Zhang Hao saw that Gu Ming held the duck in his hand for a long time and didn't react, so he couldn't help but say something.

Gu Ming quickly came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Hao quickly, then concealed the surprise in his heart, adjusted his mood and looked at Zhang Hao and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Nothing." Zhang Hao saw that there was nothing wrong with Gu Ming, so he was a little relieved, but he was still quite eager to know what happened to his pair of ducks.

Even if Zhang Hao didn't say it, Gu Ming could see the other party's anxious mood, so she didn't delay much, approached the duck with a magnifying glass and began to look at it carefully.

Amazingly, as soon as she adjusted her movements, the quacking sound of the duck changed again.

Compared with the previous cry full of anger towards Gu Ming, the duck's cry is much smaller now, and the anger in the quacking sound has also decreased a lot, and the quacking sound at this time is faintly a little comfortable.

Such a situation. But Gu Ming's eyes widened again, her left hand had touched so many antiques, and it was the first time she had touched something that could still change with time and movement after touching it.

Gu Ming's eyes stared at the duck in front of him, and his brain spun quickly, wanting to know why the duck's cry suddenly changed. （）

Thinking back to what she had just done, she couldn't help but put the duck back into her palm, and then held it a little harder in her hand......

Quack Quack Quack ......

At this moment, the rattling sound full of anger came out from the bottom of Gu Ming's heart again.

Listening to the rattling sound that turned into anger again, and looking at the current movements in his hands, a flash of inspiration flashed in Gu Ming's mind. As if sensing something, he quickly let go of the hand holding the duck.

Quack, quack, quack......

As soon as she let go of her hand, the duck's quacking became quieter. Anger is noticeably reduced.

Well, that's amazing, isn't it?

Could this duck be alive? You can still get angry at her because she pinched it a little!

Gu Ming couldn't believe all this in front of her, and she didn't believe in evil and took the duck in her hand and pinched it over and over again, this kind of targeted action came out. The duck's reaction is clearer.

If you pinch it tightly, it will rattle with anger, if you pinch it, if you tap it, if you pinch it, if you tap it, it will be more pleasant, and if you put it on the table, it will be in the same mood. Putting it in a brocade box will be a little better than putting it on the table, but it can't be considered the best.

It's really evil. This duck shouldn't be a sperm!

Gu Ming resisted the urge to scream, and quickly shifted his gaze to the other duck.

As a result, the reaction of the other duck was similar to that of the previous duck, except that this duck seemed to prefer to be taken outside rather than stay in the brocade box, and the rattling sound was more cheerful when it was placed outside.

Gu Ming's heart was pounding, needless to say, this pair of ducks was definitely not an ordinary thing, and an ordinary thing would never make her feel such a magical feeling. (.marshmallow)

It was a dead thing, but the ducks looked as if they were alive under the touch of her left hand.

Zhang Hao looked at Gu Ming's tentative duck's movements for some reason, although his heart was curious. But he still sat obediently next to him and didn't disturb Gu Ming.

Although he doesn't like to collect antiques like his father Zhang Lin, and he doesn't have much fanatical love for antiques, he still knows some rules for appraisers. Generally speaking, the appraiser will not interject until the appraisal has been completed. In order not to disturb the appraiser's train of thought, so as not to make any mistakes in the appraisal results.

Gu Ming's psychological quality is not bad. Soon regained his composure, and in Zhang Hao's eyes full of expectation, he tried to ignore the rattling of the duck from time to time at that time, and took a magnifying glass to look at it carefully.

The surface of this duck presents a slightly yellowish color, and its surface seems to be a little rough at a rough look, but after a closer look, you can find that its luster is moisturized, delicate and clean to the touch, and some sporadic pores can be seen under the display of a magnifying glass, and in general it has a strong jade texture.

According to these signs, it is preliminarily estimated that this may be a jade product, but the color of this jade looks a little strange, slightly yellowish but not topaz, and I don't want to be green and white jade, but I can't be too sure of this, after all, some jade antiques have been played with for a long time, and their colors will undergo some small changes.

It's just one thing for sure, that is, this pair of ducks is definitely not small, and there is a thick layer of pulp on its surface, as far as Gu Ming looks at it now, there is no way to accurately say how thick this slurry is.

"Have you seen this pair of ducks before?" Gu Ming whispered to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao thought about it, first shook his head, and then nodded, and said: "I haven't looked for an appraiser, but I remember a long time ago, when a guest who likes to collect antiques like my father came to our house, my father took it out and showed it to others." ”

"What did they say?" Gu Ming asked.

"I didn't say anything, just said that this duck should be an old thing, and it feels like it was carved from jade." Zhang Hao replied honestly.

Gu Ming glanced at Zhang Hao, touched the duck in his hand again, and didn't say anything, but looked at the duck in front of him more carefully.

Zhang Hao saw that Gu Ming didn't speak for a while, and he was really anxious in his heart, looking at Gu Ming as if he had seen it almost enough, he finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Sister Gu, how about my pair of ducks, is it worth it?" ”

"I can be sure that your pair of ducks are indeed old things, there are no traces of artificial aging, and the pulp on them is quite beautiful, but ......" Gu Ming paused.

"Just what?" Zhang Hao stretched his neck and asked a little anxiously.

Gu Ming pondered for a while, and then said, "It's just that this carving looks a little blurry, which always makes me feel that something is wrong." ”

"Is the carving bad?" Zhang Hao's eyes revealed a little disappointment.

Poorly carved jade, even if it is relatively old, its value is greatly reduced. This is the case with any antique, the better the workmanship, the higher the value, and the rougher the lower the value.

Zhang Hao was expecting his pair of ducks to be worth a little more, so that he could also exchange this pair of ducks for more money and come back, and he could help his father a little bit, but now, ......

"I'm not saying he's a bad carver." Gu Ming looked at Zhang Hao, because of her words, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and she couldn't help but show a smile on her face.

"What's going on?" Zhang Hao asked anxiously.

Gu Ming took the duck in his hand and pointed to the part of the duck's head to signal Zhang Hao to take a closer look: "Look here, although this duck is not too realistic, it has everything that should be there, and it doesn't have things that shouldn't be." Judging the age of jade carving, we often judge from its carving, especially some of the carved workers who have been lost, and the identification is even more important, after all, even if the lost thing is imitated, it can't be imitated, at most it is a person who does not know how to deceive the appearance. This duck of yours looks like a jade product, but I can't tell the specific age of this duck from the carving method, and I can't even see anything related to the age, this is obviously abnormal, after all, this is a duck of yours, not a ritual vessel with fixed regulations. ”

"Is there really no way to tell the age?" Zhang Hao frowned tightly, and there was indescribable disappointment in his heart.

The reason why he came to Gu Ming for appraisal was that he wanted to know what age this duck was, and his father didn't know the age of this duck, he only knew that it was an old thing, so let him keep it himself.

Although this pair of ducks looks inconspicuous, but in Zhang Hao's eyes, it is different, he has kept this pair of ducks for many years, although he knows little about antiques, but he always feels that this pair of ducks is not an ordinary thing.

Of course, this does not exclude him from thinking as a child, thinking that everything he has is a treasure.

It's a pity that judging from what Gu Ming said, it seems that this duck is not a particularly valuable antique.

"If you look at the carving of jade products, you really can't tell what age this is. But if you look at it from another angle, you don't necessarily can't tell. Just when Zhang Hao was extremely disappointed, Gu Ming said such a sentence again.

"A different angle?" Zhang Hao looked at Gu Ming with bright eyes, and asked anxiously: "Sister Gu, what do you mean, don't you look at it from the carving?" ”

"If you want to judge the age of something from the carving of jade products, the key point is that the thing is really jade. If this thing is not jade, if you look at the jade carving process, isn't it asking for a dead end? ”

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