Chapter 454: Teacher Bai quarreled with Baoyou again

"It's so easy to give away your first ticket?"

Watching Zhang Yang hand over the souvenirs that represented the promotion to the second round to Baoyou, the director felt a little unreal.

From Zhang Yang saying that he was looking for a collector who advanced to the second round, to the final decision, it took no more than five minutes before and after.

Wouldn't it be a little too fast?

But as an authentic Chang'an native, the director knows the preciousness of the Yaozhou kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he really can't find fault with choosing this kind of treasure to be on the show.

It's that Zhang Yang suddenly looks so serious, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Why don't we go find a beautiful sister, Master Zhang?

"Hey? Director! What do you think? ”

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the director who was in a daze.

The latter came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"Ah, what's wrong, Mr. Zhang?"

"I'm done with the interview, let's go." Zhang Yang pointed to the cameraman, everyone walked four or five meters away, and the director was still in a daze.

"Don't go, don't go."

As soon as Zhang Yang and the director turned around, a big brother in a jacket at the front of the line suddenly gave up his position at the front of the line and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

It seems to be in a hurry.

"Big brother, there are a few more people in front of you, it's your turn to identify." After Zhang Yang waited for the other party to come over, he asked curiously, "Aren't you queuing?" ”

This kind of opportunity to be interviewed and go straight to the second round is usually only interested in collectors who don't want to queue up.

They are all in front, turn around and run over, this big brother is still the first.

It's really a face-saving thing.

"I just listened to your explanation from the reporter, and I feel that the two of us have similar cognition in collecting."

The eldest brother came up very enthusiastically, grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, and there was a feeling of hating each other in and out of his words.

However, his words, to Zhang Yang's ears, are a bit strange.

Especially what else he says:

"So I think Comrade Reporter must be able to understand my collection, right?"

The meaning of these words, no matter how you listen to it, seems to feel that the flamboyant eyesight is worse than those experts.

The eldest brother wants to get away with him.

As if no one could understand it.

But since the eldest brother is willing to come over, then Zhang Yang's face still has to be given to him, take a look.

Look at what is it and give him confidence.

"Big brother, what kind of treasure did you bring?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Wait, you'll understand as soon as I take it out."

The eldest brother smiled mysteriously and deliberately sold a pass.

He adjusted the bag on his back to his chest and took out a thirty-centimeter-high rectangular cardboard box from inside.

The eldest brother was very tight about the things in the carton, and an uncle wanted to come over to watch, but was directly stopped by the eldest brother with his arm:

"Everyone, let it go, this thing is broken, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose it if you sell the house."

Such a big battle, let alone publicity, even the always mature and steady cameraman couldn't help but pull the camera up, wanting to give a close-up.

"Don't blink."

The eldest brother smiled and reached out to open the carton.

A cylindrical object covered with a white cloth was removed.

Matryoshka dolls, right? Do you want to be so mysterious?

Zhang Yang wanted to go up and help the other party quickly lift the cloth.

Finally, after grinding for a few seconds, the eldest brother slowly unveiled the mystery of the collection.

As the white cloth slowly rises, the first thing that emerges is the cylindrical foot.

At first glance, the glaze is blue and white on a white background.

Look at the bottom foot, is this type of vessel a blue and white porcelain pen holder?

Zhang Yang frowned and looked at it.

What appeared in front of his eyes immediately afterwards made his eyelids jump.

Lying in a big groove, what is this?

A ...... of blue and white porcelain Disc?

Rao is flamboyant and well-informed, and it is the first time he has seen such porcelain.

No, this is no longer porcelain, it is a porcelain work of art.

"Big brother, can you turn this grinding plate?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

If it weren't for the eldest brother just now who said that this thing was broken and he couldn't afford to pay for it, Zhang Yang would definitely have reached out to hold the handle of the grinding disc and tried it twice.

It's fun to think about.

"No, it's too old, but I feel like it should be ready for use when it's first fired."

"Too old?" Zhang Yang covered his mouth so as not to laugh out loud.

This blue and white porcelain mill, under the illumination of natural light, is full of a "thief light", which obviously has nothing to do with the word age.

Zhang Yang can make a judgment without looking at the item information:

This thing was fired for no more than ten years.

"Big brother, what era do you think this is?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Yuan Qinghua." The eldest brother replied categorically.

The crowd of onlookers cheered, all shocked by the big brother's bold statement.

The uncle who was not too lively to watch the play just now shouted at the people queuing up next to him: "Hurry up, hurry up, there are Yuan Qinghua here, come and see." ”

"Hundreds of millions of yuan blue and white!"

Zhang Yang glanced at the uncle deeply.

Uncle, are you okay with your eyes? Can this be Yuan Qinghua?

If it weren't for the eldest brother stretching out his arm to stop him just now, Zhang Yang really suspected that this uncle and eldest brother were a family.

"Where do you think it resembles Yuan Qinghua?" Zhang Yang asked the eldest brother opposite.

"Hey, hey, test me, right?"

Baoyou stretched out his finger and tapped Zhang Yang, with a wicked smile on his face, as if he and Zhang Yang were joking with each other as friends.

I almost can't give Zhang Yang a whole day.

Ask where you can see that it is Yuan Qinghua, as for being so happy, this big brother won't have a little mental problem.

However, the eldest brother's next answer dispelled Zhang Yang's doubts about his mental state.

"I look at Yuan blue and white, mainly looking at the ornamentation on it, and flint red."

"The flint red on this artifact is natural, not an imitation."

"Then there is the ornament above, which is a common ornament of Yuan Qinghua, I have checked a lot of information about Yuan Qinghua, and I have also gone to the museum to compare."

The eldest brother's words were a little admired when he said it openly.

Sounds like they've really studied it.

When you know that you can't find rust spots, you go to flint red, which is commonly known as "kiln red" or "loquat red".

Ancient porcelain, especially porcelain from Jingdezhen and Longquan in the Yuan and Ming dynasties, would show orange-red color where the fetus was exposed.

This is because kaolin was added to the soil of ancient porcelain, and the porcelain fired was exposed to the place, which was easy to form porcelain iron ore crystals, and after the long-term oxidation of this crystal, this so-called flint red would appear.

To put it simply, like the rust of bronze, flint red grows, and it is easy to see the problem when it is artificially worn.

"Flint red is no problem, it doesn't mean that things are old, this point, big brother, you should agree, right?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Of course, reporter, your point of view is very scientific, I agree."

"Antiques are, as long as one thing is fake, then it should be completely denied." The eldest brother was very cooperative and followed Zhang Yang's words.

"That'...... What is the shape of this thing? ”

Zhang Yang blinked, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Isn't it a little bit beyond the scope of traditional porcelain?"

"You even have questions about the shape of this thing?" The eldest brother frowned and looked at Zhang Yang, his tone full of puzzlement.

It's as if Zhang Yang said something that shouldn't be said.

"Is there any explanation for this type? Forgive me for being lonely. Zhang Yang really doesn't understand, so he doesn't hide it.

"There is basically no such thing as a grinding disc in porcelain." The eldest brother said with a serious face, "No one present has ever seen the same type of porcelain, right?" ”

"Nope."

Everyone, including Zhang Yang, shook their heads.

Such an ungodly thing, it is enough to see it once in a lifetime.

"That's it, since everyone hasn't seen it, the type shouldn't be an issue."

"Couldn't it be a one-of-a-kind product?"

"So I was very surprised to hear you, comrade reporter, questioning the type. I don't think young people like you should treat archaeology as the truth like the experts on the bench. ”

"In that case, private collectors will simply ban it, anyway, everyone will be based on what has been found in archaeology."

"Well said!" The uncle just now applauded while cheering.

"Hey, so that's what you mean, big brother."

Zhang Yangxin said, thinking that the eldest brother was going to say something earth-shattering, and he was startled.

I didn't expect it to be the words that the National Treasure Gang was tired of.

"A unique product with a strange shape is not necessarily wrong", this kind of saying is similar to "the Forbidden City is fake, mine is real", there is a similar effect.

It's all things that are lower than the odds of winning the lottery.

But if the other party insists on grasping this point, no one can really convince him.

However, Zhang Yang is doing a show after all, and the surrounding melon-eating collectors are also watching his reaction.

He had to say something, otherwise this blue and white porcelain grinding plate in the future would be a treasure that "can stump Master Zhang".

"Aside from the shape and flint red, the fetal quality of this blue and white porcelain is very problematic."

Zhang Yang quickly switched to the state when he took the exam at the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

Isn't that the key point of the identification of Yuan Qinghua?

I've already memorized it.

"This fetal soil is not the fine white hemp cang soil commonly used on Yuan Qinghua, it should be modern porcelain clay, which can be directly sent to the laboratory to see the composition."

"Look at the glaze again, there is no uniform and full feeling of Yuan blue and white, you look at the side of this flower here, I feel that the porcelain is a bit of a problem......"

"Don't stare at a flaw, not all Yuan blue and white flowers are flawless, and there are many glaze problems in the museum." The eldest brother couldn't help but interrupt Zhang Yang and said.

"Big brother, don't worry, wait until I'm done." Zhang Yang smiled and made a stop gesture.

I could see that the other party was a little anxious.

Originally, I was looking for Zhang Yang, but I wanted to bully him for not understanding.

At this time, so many problems have been pointed out in a row, and the eldest brother has reached the edge of not being able to hold back.

But in fact, the big ones are still to come.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "The biggest problem with your blue and white porcelain grinding plate is actually the decoration that you went to the museum to confirm, claiming that there is no problem." ”

"Ornamentation? What's wrong with ornamentation? I've seen them all. The eldest brother immediately retorted.

But as soon as he was in a hurry, he said that he had leaked his mouth.

"How did it turn into a photo? Didn't you go to the museum to see it? ”

"Well, an online museum is also a museum." The eldest brother said hard-mouthed.

"No wonder you think it's okay when you look at it." Zhang Yang put away his smile, "In the photo, I can't take the layering of the decoration on the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty." ”

"Look at your grinding plate, the blue and white ornaments on it are only the difference between shades and shades, and there is no difference between distance and proximity."

"Compared with the real blue and white porcelain, it is like the difference between a painting drawn by an elementary school student and a painting drawn by a university art student."

"This is caused by the artistic accomplishment of the blue and white porcelain imitators, not that the problem can be made up for with any soil and pigment."

"That's too mysterious." The eldest brother retorted.

"I think what this reporter said is very reasonable."

The uncle next to him, who recognized Yuan Qinghua just now, suddenly changed his words at this time.

Not only that, but he also stood up and pointed to the ornamentation on the grinding disc and said: "This kind of ornament is obviously painted first, and then painted according to the ......."

The eldest brother is not as cultured as Zhang Yang.

After listening to the uncle's words, he went directly to catch him, and said while rushing:

"Who are you, old man, why are you everywhere?"

"I'm from Wutong Fang." The old man said happily.

"What bullshit, haven't heard of it!"

Baoyou wanted to take a sip at the uncle, but the latter deftly dodged him.

"Haven't you heard of Wutongfang?"

"Comrade reporter, you take a flashlight and look at the handle of the grinding plate."

"Hahahaha, there will be surprises." After the uncle finished speaking, he tilted his head and left with a smile.

Zhang Yang seemed to understand, and regardless of whether Bao Youyun allowed it, he directly took out the flash of his mobile phone.

Place the lamp directly at the handle of the grinding disc and place your own hand on the other side of the handle.

Through the light, the three faint white Chinese characters of "Wutongfang" just fell on the palm of Zhang Yang's hand.

"Phew~"

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaim.

Who doesn't understand this, it turns out that this "Yuan Qinghua" grinding disc was produced by the workshop where the uncle was just now.

This treasure friend, who almost had a conflict with the uncle, naturally became a clown among clowns, and there was a sense of déjà vu that pointed at Zhou Shuren and scolded him for not understanding Lu Xun.

Coaxed by everyone, the eldest brother was a little annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly:

"Look at what, don't look at it!"

"Whoever takes pictures again, I will call the police, violating my portrait rights."

"Cameraman, shoot at me again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Alright, alright." Zhang Yang walked up to the cameraman, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him not to get angry.

This machine is precious, if something goes wrong, it is estimated that Zhang Yang will have to lose some money, and he can't get it?

Just let this treasure friend go crazy here for a while, and if he doesn't restrain himself, there will naturally be security guards to clean him up.

It's also a coincidence to say, Zhang Yang can come whatever he wants.

As soon as he thought of the security guard, two people in security uniforms walked towards him with a roar.

The people from the security company had all seen their Jin Yang before the event, so the two security guards walked over to him, and Zhang Yang didn't feel strange.

He hurriedly leaned sideways to help guide the way:

"You're here just in time, there's a National Treasure Gang here to sprinkle it."

Unexpectedly, two security guards walked up to his door and suddenly stopped.

One of them stood across from him, and said with an anxious expression:

"Master Zhang, Mr. Bai Hebo of the jade identification team, quarreled with Baoyou again, and that Baoyou said, I won't get up if I don't see you."

"Let's go and see!"

"Not up?" Zhang Yang smiled, "Is he lying on the ground?" ”

"It's almost, but he's lying on the chair where Teacher Bai is sitting."

(End of chapter)