Chapter 880 - 881 Calm? Keep calm! Feign! Keep loading!

In the rolling thunder, Shen Yuming, Xu Chunxiang, and Huang Guanyang were all petrified.

Guo Hong twisted his neck little by little with difficulty and looked into my hands.

In an instant, Guo Hong's pupils shattered and exploded into pieces.

"You, you still have ...... Xu Hui Cup?"

President Lin looked exactly the same as Guo Hong, staring blankly at my hands, his eyes bulging, and he couldn't breathe.

In my hand, there is indeed an August Xu Hui Cup.

and the horse built the same kiln in his hand.

Kangxi Dynasty!

"Put it down. Hurry up and put it down for me."

"I'll take it myself."

"Look at you, it's not standard at all."

President Lin couldn't believe his eyes at all, and told me to put it down, and then get started.

In less than ten seconds, President Lin opened his mouth wide, and his reading glasses fell straight on his mouth, and when he exhaled and breathed, the lenses were full of white mist.

"Really!"

"Really!"

"It's true!"

There was a roar of mountains and tsunamis, and the whole audience mutinied.

"Old Lin, let me see...... Take a look, but you can get it?"

Shen Yuming was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and the hot breath he exhaled could roast the entire hug phu fast.

"Stay and go."

Old President Lin scolded coldly, and Shen Yuming suddenly felt pained and turned his head away.

"Huh."

In the next second, Guo Hong approached President Lin Lao with a hehe, looked through Qiushui's eyes and said, "Old Lin, I ......."

"Calm down!"

"Flashlight. Magnifier."

President Lin glared at Guo Hong with white eyes, and immediately Guo Hong showed an embarrassed and bitter smile, hung his head silently, and took out the tools from his bag and placed them next to President Lin.

President Lin's eyesight has deteriorated severely, and his hands are not very sharp.

Therefore, he looked at Xu Huibei's fetal painting and glaze!

For porcelain, the fetal quality is the first, the painting is second, and the glaze is the last.

The fetal quality of the Huashen Cup is not to be said, and the kaolin of the porcelain capital is all imperial tribute.

The time when the Huashen Cup was burned was in the forty-fifth year of Kangxi, and at that time, Kangxi had just killed the third prince of Zhu who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty, and he was killed. Look at the book

Baodao Province has also returned for more than 20 years, and the world is in its hands.

At this time, the porcelain capital has been revitalized, and many skilled craftsmen under the leadership of Lang Tingji serve the Aixin Jueluo family wholeheartedly.

The painting of the Flower God Cup is naturally super-first-class.

The reason why the flower god cup was regarded as the three highest collection of porcelain by later collectors is that her masterpiece lies in painting and writing.

On the wall of the five-centimeter-high cup, not only the twelve flowers should be drawn, but also the fourteen-character Tang poems corresponding to the book should be written on the other side.

What's more, it's still colorful!

Looking through the history of Shenzhou porcelain, the only thing that can be compared to the Huashen Cup is the Chenghua Chicken Bowl Cup.

After reading the glaze, painting and bottom style, President Lin turned on the flashlight and put the pestle at the bottom of Xu Hui's cup.

In an instant, Xu Huibei became a different picture.

It was a fresh, factory-new, milky white lamp that had just been plugged in.

The osmanthus on the lamp is lifelike and infinite, bringing everyone into the most beautiful October of the golden osmanthus fragrance.

The poems on that side make people even more immersed in the scene.

What's even more amazing is the indescribable jade color of the whole cup under the lamp.

White with yellow, yellow and blue, and red spots in the green, only to see people thrilling.

On this side, President Lin also occupied a Xu Hui Cup alone to appreciate it alone, and Ma Jianjian on the other side received the old despicable order, and he was reluctant to send the cup up.

This is a big deal for Guo Hong and his gang.

At this moment, I whispered, "Mr. Guo is calm."

"I have one more here. Here you go

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Hearing this, Guo Hong immediately went crazy!

Shen Yuming, Huang Guanyang, and Xu Chunxiang next to him were also crazy.

The whole audience was like cold water poured into boiling hot oil, and the heavens and the earth exploded, like the end times.

Guo Hong lowered his head and looked at another Xu Hui cup in another newspaper orange I peeled out, and there was no light in his eyes.

Yes, it was all the gloom and horror of the galaxy pouring into the sky and the earth cracking!

Even if Guo Hong is a great Confucian, he lives in Bengbu at this moment.

Thinking of the calmness that Guo Hong said just now, I wanted to laugh in my heart.

Calm!?

Keep calm!

This time, I see how calm you are!

Feign?

Keep loading it up for me!

How do you pretend this time?

Unexpectedly, Guo Hong didn't come to take Xu Hui's cup for the first time, but looked at it stupidly, the muscles on his face kept twitching and cramping, his tone was slow and dull, and his voice became erratic.

"Mr. Tong, do you still have ...... Few, how many Xu Hui cups?"

"This is the last one."

"Oh. yes. Huh."

"That. Please put it down and I'll take it myself."

"Thank you."

Guo Hong, who couldn't speak, finally regained his clarity after a few seconds, and carefully picked up the third Xu Hui Cup.

Guo Hong's hands are very steady.

This kind of stability is not the stability of opening and closing, but the stability of the connotation of conversion.

This person has the appearance of a grandmaster!

It depends on whether we can break through that shackle in the future.

When Guo Hong touched the Xu Hui cup, the whole person turned into a statue and stayed in place for a long time.

And at this time, the old despicable also finished watching the Xu Hui Cup.

Again, the old meanness looked up at me.

This time, it's the right eye!

From the eyes of the old despicable old man, I read a certain loss from him, and I was a little unwilling.

It seems, and a little jealous!

By the time President Lin finished watching the Xu Hui Cup, ten minutes had passed.

And in the Yuan blue and white dragon plate, there are also new seven flower god cups.

They are the January Roselle Cup, the March Xi Lady Cup, the July Su Xiaoxiao Cup, the September Zuofen Cup, the October Flower Cup, the November Zhaojun Cup, and the December Shouyang Princess Cup.

The May Wei Zifu Cup was on the stage, and the three Xu Hui Cups were in the hands of Lao Mean, President Lin Lao and Guo Hong.

The total number of Flower God Cups is eleven.

In addition to the February Yuhuan Cup, the April Lijuan Cup and the June Shih Tzu Cup, I also have nine Flower God Cups.

Same!

Kangxi's dynasty!

That's not the point!

The point is that I took out eleven flower cups.

That's not the point either!

The important point is that I have the Xu Hui Cup, which is recognized by all the masters and grandmasters in the world as extinct!

And!

I have three more!

Three!