"Brother Chu, what did you find this time?" Cao Gongzi rubbed his hands excitedly.

Chu Ang pointed to the porcelain on the table, "Cloisonné enamelware, but the authenticity has not yet been determined, let's see what Elder Wang says!" ”

Cao Gongzi followed Chu Ang's fingers and looked at the cloisonné enamel on the table.

Look at the style, eighty percent is an official kiln!

But... It's so new!

Cao Zinian thought a lot, looking at the cloisonné enamel, and it was not easy to judge in his heart, as a local tyrant collector, his eyesight was there, but this was only relative to collectors at the same level, and other professional leaks or antique experts, he was several levels behind!

"Elder Wang..."

Cao Gongzi urged: "You give a review!" ”

"Don't worry... Let me see! ”

Wang Lao put on his glasses, took out his white gloves and came to the cloisonné enamelware, and when he saw the wonderful paintings on the porcelain, his expression gradually became serious.

"Cloisonné enamel integrates art, craft, carving, inlay, glass smelting, metallurgy and other professional technologies, with a distinctive national style and profound cultural connotation, giving people a feeling like gem inlay!"

Wang Lao picked up the cloisonné enamel and praised it sincerely.

"It's also the first time I've seen such a beautiful cloisonné enamell!"

After another seven or eight minutes, Wang Lao put down the baby, very quiet, this time, he was not in a hurry to speak.

Zhang Tianshi couldn't sit still for the first time, and asked, "Senior, this cloisonné enamel... Is it true or false? ”

Elder Wang nodded heavily, "Really! ”

The expressions of the people who eat melons in the field are particularly exciting!

Zhang Tianshi's face was blue and white for a while, his heart was not calm, he endured the throbbing, and immediately asked, "This cloisonné enamel is from the Shunzhi period?" ”

Lao Wang's face was weird, and he couldn't help but say. "Shunzhi? Do you think this baby belongs to the Shunzhi monk? ”

"Isn't it... Is it? Zhang Tianshi's heart was fluttering and fluttering, and his heart had begun to waver.

Wang Lao smiled, "It's from the Ming Jingtai period..."

"Cloisonné enamel, in the Ming Dynasty Jingtai during the production of this technology reached the pinnacle, the production of the most exquisite and famous handicrafts, so later generations called this metal "cloisonne", as a cultural relics era of iconic objects, we will not admit mistakes! ”

"it!"

Hearing this, the melon-eating crowd who had originally planned to watch the excitement or see Chu Ang's ugliness became calm.

"it!"

Hearing this, the melon-eating crowd who had originally planned to watch the excitement or see Chu Ang's ugliness became calm.

"Shhhh The expert said, it's really an antique from the Ming Dynasty! ”

"I... I, I'm stupid! ”

"C, I thought I could see this young man make a fool of himself! Now I'm stupid! ”

"Hehe, it's okay, although I can't watch this young man make a fool of himself, but fortunately, I can still watch Zhang Tianshi make a fool of myself!"

"Hey, if Zhang Tianshi had taken the treasure away at that time, this cloisonné enamel would have been its!"

"Zhang Tianshi looks away!"

"Geigei, feel sorry for Zhang Tianshi for a second!"

Outside the house, a figure ran over panting, "Dog's day, I've been running to Panjiayuan every day these days, this time Lao Tzu was able to run to Agate Pavilion without navigation!" ”

"Boss Chen, why don't I open a Christie's auction house branch next to the shop..."

Chu Ang, Wang Lao, Cao Gongzi, and Chen Jiye looked up and found that the person who came was Wei Yuanfeng from Christie's Auction House.

"Now coming to the Agate Pavilion, I'm like coming home!"

Wei Yuanfeng said in wonder; "Brother Chu, I heard that you missed it again? I also run an auction house, when did you pity me! ”