Chapter 459: The True Market Price of Yuan Qinghua

"Friends, can anyone come up with something real!"

Although Zhang Yang does not have any expectations for the treasures in the live broadcast room.

Only three places were left, which is very telling.

But the live broadcast lasted for more than an hour, and there was not even a single treasure that could be on the shortlist, which was too outrageous.

In the past, there were more than a dozen appraisals, but there will be a real one.

It's a strange day, it's as if the real thing has disappeared.

There is not even a person who comes to identify jadeite jade.

"If it doesn't work, brothers, let's have some jadeite, although it's not an antique, but as long as the water is good, I don't dislike it."

"Imperial green or something, feel free to greet me."

"Of course, even if it is true before the Yuan Dynasty, it cannot be auctioned."

"Come, let's applaud and welcome the next friend."

After Zhang Yang connected to the microphone, as soon as he saw Baoyou's face, he felt a little out of play.

This treasure friend is so honest, I feel like I'm going to be cheated by someone.

He brought with him a blue and white porcelain plate.

The color of the porcelain is a little yellowish, as if it has been smoked.

The subject of the porcelain plate is a small figure holding a pu fan, enjoying the shade under the willow tree, which belongs to the traditional Chinese painting style.

"Teacher, although it's a bit like the National Treasure Gang, I still have to say, I think this is Yuan Qinghua."

"Can you help me see if there's a problem?"

[Is it Yuan Qinghua again]

[Is it that as long as it is blue and white porcelain, you have to touch the porcelain Yuan blue and white]

[I admire the courage of Baoyou, I guess I'm going to cry later]

"Yuan Qinghua?"

"Here, pick up your things and take a closer look."

This time, Zhang Yang did not sentence Baoyou's things to death as soon as he came up.

The reason is very simple, this blue and white porcelain plate is yellowing, and he looks faintly familiar.

If you think about it carefully, when I was in Indonesia, Zhang Yang saw a lot of such porcelain.

"Here, turn it over to the back and I'll take a look."

The yellowing of the front is not yet certain.

It is possible that there was a string of smoke during firing.

But seeing the situation of the bottom of the fetus, Zhang Yang instantly made a judgment.

"Baoyou, where did you get this back?"

"It's my ancestral."

"Really? Dare to ask whether the ancestral home is the East China Sea or the South China Sea? ”

"Huh?"

Baoyou was directly embarrassed, I don't know if he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, or deliberately pretended to be confused.

"Don't be surprised, as long as you show the connoisseur the bottom of the fetus, you can basically react, you are Hailao porcelain."

"Especially the yellowing of the white under the tire, I originally thought that the glaze color of the burn was like this, but I didn't expect that the pixels of your mobile phone are so good, you can see very clearly the small bumps of the calcareous deposits on the surface."

"This thing, conservatively estimated, has been at the bottom of the sea for more than 700 years."

[More than 700 years, isn't that from the Yuan Dynasty? 】

[I'll go, it's really Yuan Qinghua? ] 】

[The Yuan blue and white of this kind of Hailao porcelain should not be worth much]

[The Yuan Dynasty did have a blue and white porcelain export business, which is estimated to be in a shipwreck]

[The shape and ornamentation of this thing are very complete, and it shouldn't be cheap]

"Baoyou, are you interested in participating in our auction for this blue and white porcelain from the middle of the Yuan Dynasty?"

I finally met the real Yuan Qinghua in the live broadcast room, and it would be unreasonable not to invite to participate in the auction.

"Are you sure it's Yuan Qinghua?"

Baoyou sounded a little unresponsive.

"Of course, there is nothing artificial about Hailao porcelain, this is a point."

"Another point is that the ornamentation and painting on your thing are very characteristic of the Yuan Dynasty."

"It's almost certain." Zhang Yang said with great certainty.

"I'll go! It's really a Yuan Qinghua! ”

Baoyou exclaimed and said very excitedly:

"Then I'm not free of wealth?"

[Congratulations, stranger]

[Envy and jealousy, this is Yuan Qinghua]

"Wealth freedom? Forehead ......"

"Baoyou, the current market price of this thing is only about four or five hundred thousand yuan, and it is not easy to sell."

"Is it because your standard of financial freedom is low, or is it wrong?"

Zhang Yang kindly reminded him.

Baoyou almost subconsciously asked:

"Why?"

"This is the real Yuan Qinghua, shouldn't it be tens of millions?"

"That'...... Baoyou, your misunderstanding of Yuan Qinghua and even porcelain is a little too deep. ”

In fact, there are many people in the audience who have the same misunderstanding as Baoyou.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to explain it to the brothers.

Not every piece of blue and white porcelain is worth a thousand gold.

Even, there are very few blue and white porcelains that can really auction tens of millions.

"Now the auction price of tens of millions of yuan blue and white flowers on the market is very uniform."

"First of all, the vessel is large, and it is generally a large clay pot."

"This kind of thing, it is more difficult to fire and preserve, even the official kiln blue and white jar of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty is now hundreds of thousands, so the jar of the Yuan Dynasty is expensive, it is normal."

"The second is that the state of preservation is good."

"This is good, including the tire, the glaze, the bottom foot, and even the interior."

"In the end, it is inherited in an orderly manner, such as the collections of foreign exhibitions or well-known collectors in China."

"Like Guardian and Christie's, they have both auctioned the blue and white porcelain collected by the Xiangjiang collector Xu Zhantang, and the blue and white porcelain of other people has been published in the past, and the buyers can buy it with confidence, and they can naturally afford the price."

"Baoyou, you analyze your collection according to the three points I just said."

Baoyou cooperated with three fingers to count the characteristics of his collection.

Small size;

poor state of preservation;

The collection is not famous, and it has never been collected by big names.

It is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of "tens of millions of yuan blue and white".

"Wow, teacher, if you say that, I may still lose money on this thing." Baoyou sighed helplessly.

"Isn't it ancestral?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"It's not that I'm afraid of problems, this is when I was traveling in the Philippines, I came back from the auction."

"What can you have in the Yuan Dynasty, didn't I just ask you if you would like to participate in the auction?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Baoyou realized it later, and only then did he react.

"That master, if I send it to auction, can I get a million?"

"This thing, the money I auctioned, plus the handling fee and storage fee, is estimated to cost a small one million."

"If inflation is taken into account, you have to sell a million to protect the capital now."

"A million?"

Zhang Yangxin said, didn't he just say it? 500,000 is not easy to sell.

Hailao porcelain things can only be seen from a distance, really close to the magnifying glass, you will find that the surface is full of calcification, see the scalp numb.

"Baoyou, I'm holding an auction, don't always think about making a wish."

"That's it, wait for my assistant to add your friends, and you can think about it yourself before deciding."

What Zhang Yang is most afraid of is this kind of "wish-making" type of treasure friend.

When they were offline before, Zhang Yang and Ding Qiang were once blocked by an aunt who asked Zhang Yang why her baby was unsold.

The last check was that when she signed the agreement, she had to increase the starting price by 50%, otherwise she would make trouble.

The account manager at that time was instigated, and he really did what the aunt wanted.

Since then, Zhang Yang and the people of the auction company have reached a tacit understanding,

Collectors who want to raise their prices on the spot, or who have repeatedly asked if they can fetch a lot of money, will not be accepted.

Directly refuse to make a wish.

In fact, Zhang Yang was not wrong.

Baoyou's Yuan blue and white porcelain was finally auctioned at a price of 455,000 yuan in Xiangjiang.

There is not much more than the 400,000 at the starting point.

If you follow what Baoyou said, if you set the starting price for 1 million, there is a high probability that the auction will be lost.

……

"It seems that it really works to provoke the brothers."

"Yuan Qinghua has appeared, and the rarity has been raised; Now there is a lack of pastel from the Yongzheng Imperial Kiln to mention the price. ”

Although Zhang Yang's auction is to go to Xiangjiang, the traditional sense of the antique industry outside the law.

But his lot has to be exported from the mainland.

Therefore, it is still subject to the domestic cultural relics auction policy.

The Song Dynasty and before don't even think about it;

Rare animal products are also prohibited;

Therefore, Yuan Qinghua is indeed the highest level of auction at all levels.

One of the three places will be given to this treasure friend, no problem.

There are two places left, and Zhang Yang just wants to earn more fees.

"Hello teacher, I brought a domino."

"Dominoes?" Zhang Yang asked.

"No, it's dominoes."

What do you mean by dominoes?

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled at first.

But when he saw what Baoyou took out, he instantly understood.

Oh, it turns out to be literal.

Dominoes - hangtags made of bones.

It can only be said that it is reasonable, and there is no fault with it.

The bony tag is small, only five centimeters high, and there are no holes in it, so it is impossible to see how it was worn.

It is carved with two Buddhist figures that look like skeletons.

Those who are familiar with Tantra should be able to quickly reflect their identity when they see such an image - the Lord of the Twin Corpses.

It is said that this is a pair of male and female monks who practiced meditation too deeply, and were beheaded by thieves without knowing it, and finally turned into the Lord of the Corpse Forest.

He became the protector of Buddhism to subdue thieves.

This story is a bit of a hell of a joke when you think about it.

The first time Zhang Yang saw the corpse forest lord Thangka, he was thinking, how could this thing subdue the thief?

How did the original believers come up with this backstory?

But Buddhist culture seems to be like this, and the suffering suffered before death is a blessing after death.

As an atheist, Zhang Yang really can't understand it.

"Baoyou, where did you get this thing?"

Zhang Yang used the word "ask".

Because this thing is kind of famous.

It is carved from the arm bones of primates.

It is a religious relic with tantric characteristics.

"I bought it when I was traveling in Nepal."

"Master Zhang, do you know Himalayan art? I bought it at a local gallery that does this kind of art. ”

"Is the gallery European?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Oh, really."

"Teacher, how do you know?"

"Huh." Zhang Yang smiled quietly.

[What Himalayan art, obviously it is art around the snow area]

[This is the concept that the West has come up with]

[Europe likes to count Nepal and Tibet together, and the wolf's ambition is obvious]

"Anyone who knows how influential Tibetan Buddhism was in the whole country during the Qing Dynasty knows that Himalayan art is a pseudo-concept."

"The gap between Nepal's Buddhist culture and Tibetan Buddhism is actually very large, and it is not at all the same."

"Of course, that was a long time ago, and no one mentions it now."

"Baoyou, this thing is a very typical Tibetan Buddhist style, and it has nothing to do with Nepal."

"It's supposed to flow over there."

"The age is probably in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, that is, the period of Yongzheng Qianlong."

"What an old thing, huh?" Baoyou asked with some surprise.

He originally bought it as a tourist souvenir, but he didn't expect an unexpected gain.

"Teacher, what about the value of this thing?"

"I don't know how to value Tibetan things, you can go to the corresponding circle to ask about this kind of relatively niche religious relics."

Zhang Yang didn't dare to value this kind of thing, he was afraid that his private messages would be exploded by Tibetan lovers.

However, he still gave Baoyou a reference price, so as not to be cheated by others.

"In my opinion, tens of thousands of dollars should still be worth it anyway."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

"I have one last question."

"When I was traveling, I saw a lot of thangkas over there, is that kind of thing collectible?"

"In the gallery?"

"Some of them are sold at roadside stalls."

"Then it's better not to buy it."

Zhang Yang suddenly didn't hold back a smile.

Because just a few days ago, Chen Yanguang just called him to ask if there was a business in the imitation of thangka.

Europe and the United States have a special preference for this kind of Tibetan Buddhist painting.

It's probably equivalent to a domestic liking for Cthulhu culture.

Zhang Yang's answer at that time was the same as now.

"If you really like thangka, then you won't lose any time you mix it."

"But if it's just to make money, you can't keep up with the heat when you eat anything."

……

The last friend of the day's live broadcast.

What is brought is also heavyweight.

Zhang Yang was already stunned when he saw this thing.

The grinding disc of blue and white porcelain, he can barely wash it.

It can be said that it was a model made by craftsmen at that time.

But can the scales of this blue and white porcelain really work?

But Baoyou didn't seem to notice the change in Zhang Yang's expression.

He saw that Zhang Yang didn't speak, and took the initiative to start the introduction:

"Teacher, I have a special Yongzheng Internal Affairs Office, a blue and white dragon head porcelain rod scale."

"Look at this dragon head, isn't it very powerful and domineering?"

[This is a dragon? Isn't it a snake? 】

[This thing can be used]

"There is a section under this scale, the Yongzheng year system of the Qing Dynasty."

"But the most subtle thing is the scale on this scale."

"Teacher, look, there are a total of sixteen stars on the scale."

"Seven of the stars represent the Big Dipper;"

"The six stars represent the six stars of the Southern Dipper;"

"In addition, there are three stars, which represent the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou."

This means that if the person who uses this scale is short of two pounds, one or two less, he will be blessed; less than two taels, lack of blessing and lu; If there are less than three taels, there will be a lack of longevity. ”

“……”

"Baoyou, what you said is very good!" Zhang Yang nodded approvingly, "But I have a question, didn't this thing say that the Internal Affairs Office used it?" ”

"Then this thing should be able to weigh something, right?"

"That's right." Baoyou nodded.

"Do you know how to use a scale?"

"Of course, why would I buy this thing?"

"Okay, that's easy, you can now weigh your phone in front of everyone, and tell us how much it weighs."

"Eh, that's fine."

Baoyou took out his spare machine from his pocket.

Zhang Yang asked and said that it was Xiaomi 6.

When Baoyou weighed it, the barrage had already sent out the standard weight of the mobile phone: 168 grams.

Soon, Baoyou came to a conclusion:

"Weigh it out, this mobile phone weighs two pounds...... Two pounds and four taels! ”

"How much?"

"Two pounds and four taels."

"Baoyou, you are a black man, two catties and four taels of mobile phones, a brick?"

(End of chapter)