Chen Zhen said with a smile: "I don't even have a girlfriend, how can I have a wife." Sister Zong, if you don't accept this necklace, you will look down on me. ”

Fang Zongtang thought about it, and it was not that he couldn't accept it.

"Okay, just take it as if you pay my tuition!"

Chen Zhen said in a serious tone: "To pay back your tuition, a necklace is not enough." ”

He just wanted to continue, Song Yi went through the formalities and got the wrench and gourd back.

"It's late, let's go back."

She took the box from Chen Zhen and waved goodbye.

"It's late, I'll go back first!"

Song Yi looked at the box in her hand for two seconds, then took it in her hand and held it together with the gourd and the wrench.

Chen Zhen watched them walk away before getting into the car.

When Song Yi walked to the front of the car, he motioned to the bodyguard to open the trunk, threw the purple box into it, and then followed Fang Zongtang to get into the car.

At nine o'clock, she had already taken her medicine, and she was sleepy at this time.

After Song Yi got in the car, she asked the questions in her heart.

"Is it popular to send fakes to such auctions?"

Song Yi put the two boxes on her right hand and replied, "No, the people who send things for charity sale are all heads and faces, and they won't do this kind of thing." ”

She laughed sarcastically: "Only a few things are true, and they are all worthless things, but you can still see Tian Huangshi, it is a carving, and it is not as good as the big lion I knocked out of granite." ”

Song Yi was surprised: "Xiangjiang has only had charity sales in recent years, and I only took things out before, and I didn't participate. I didn't expect there to be so many articles in it. ”

She thought for a moment and gave a hypothesis: "Do you say that it is possible, if you don't hold up a card, you know that it is a fake?" ”

Song Yi joked: "They treat those who hold cards as fools." ”

Although she participated in this auction, she also felt that it was a lot more boring.

"An auction like Guardian can't be without an appraiser."

Song Yi's eyes flashed: "You mean, this is what they agreed?" ”

Her eyes deepened, and her pupils were as deep as the sea.

"There is also a possibility that the seller and the buyer are the same person."

Song Yi said as if he was enlightened: "No wonder, so that no one will find out that it is a fake." ”

She smiled and picked up the gourd with relief.

"Blue and white porcelain, the painting is elegant, the characters are expressive, and the body is plump, which is the painting style of the Yuan Dynasty."

Song Yi listened carefully on the side, and saw that her fingers flicked twice on the bottle, and then opened another box with one hand, took out the wrench from it, and rubbed it twice on the cinnabar seal.

"Do you have a flashlight?" She asked, staring intently at the place where the gourd was broken.

Song Yi asked the bodyguard, and he happened to have one in the carriage.

She put her fingers on the wrench, and sharpened the broken hole of the gourd twice with skill, grinding off the cinnabar to reveal the bottle.

The flashlight shines through.

"Look at what colors?"

Song Yi looked at it carefully for two seconds: "It's a little cyan." ”

She turned off her flashlight and smiled.

"We have earned it, this is a rare combination of white porcelain in the Yuan Dynasty and mixed with blue and white technology. I guess the person who fired this Fulu ornament was either a person who was proficient in both crafts, or he wanted to innovate to make something that had both characteristics. ”

Song Yi looked at the person whose eyes lit up when he talked about porcelain, and said with a smile: "The relationship between blue and white porcelain, one cyan and one white, can't be beaten by eight poles, the ancients really dared to think about it." ”

She laughed and made an analogy: "Winter melons dare to be grafted with watermelons, horses and donkeys can give birth to mules, no matter which dynasty or generation, there are always people with modern ideas." ”