A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei and Chen Xiang walked side by side to the Sanjin courtyard. Hanging two meters behind them was the long-legged beauty Kong Jiaqi.

When we got here, the scene suddenly became noisy.

There are four long tables lined up at the base of the north wall. Xu Jianye, the archaeological consultant of the Bianliang Museum, led three old guys from the antique market to conduct appraisals.

In front of everyone, there is a long queue of people preparing to present birthday gifts.

Xing Shuya took the microphone and kept announcing the names of the donors and gifts.

"Mr. Zhao Jinliang, Chairman of Jinliang Logistics Center, presents a piece of white jade Ruyi." ??

"Mr. Hu Zhigang, the boss of the film and television city, presents a Jiaqing pastel sunflower-mouth vase."

"Mr. Tiandu Chengzuo presents a picture of the Eight Immortals' Birthday Wishes."

"Mr. Long Sihai, CEO of Red Star Real Estate in Shanghai, presents 113 grams of Dahongpao Chicken Bloodstone."

"There are quite a few people here, including the bosses of Tiandu City and Magic City." Lu Fei asked in a low voice.

Before Chen Xiang could answer, Kong Jiaqi behind him snorted coldly.

"Silly hater, what do you know?"

"Uncle Li is so virtuous that he has many officials in China and makes friends all over the world."

"If Uncle Li hadn't been a low-key person, what would this little scene be?"

"Have you given a gift?" Lu Fei asked Chen Xiang with a smile.

"Here you go, it's the Songhua Inkstone you helped me find. Thank you, Lu Fei."

"By the way, Lu Fei, have you given me a gift?"

"Yeah, I offered it when I came here. There are many people here, let's go over there and find a place to sit."

"OK!"

Kong Jiaqi was about to explode with anger. This pair of bitches were so flirtatious with each other and completely ignored their own existence. It was really too much!

As Kong Jiaqi followed, he drew two circles in the air and cursed the bastard couple. Finally, he drew a knife and stabbed the stinky bastard several times, and then his mood relaxed.

Lu Fei found a shaded spot and asked the waiter to bring two chairs to drink tea and chat with Chen Xiang, completely ignoring his follower Kong Jiaqi.

"Lu Fei, I agreed with my bestie that she will come to Bianliang in the next day or two. I'm sorry for causing you trouble," Chen Xiang said.

"It doesn't matter, your business is my business."

"My best friend's temperament changed drastically after she was disfigured. If she does anything bad when I'm not around, I invite you to take care of her for my sake."

"Are you not here? Are you leaving Bianliang?" Lu Fei asked.

Chen Xiang nodded and said.

"Hmm, I'm going to Jincheng for a while, but I'll be back soon." Chen Xiang said.

"Is there your business in Jincheng?"

"That's not entirely true. My grandfather goes back to his hometown in Jincheng every Mid-Autumn Festival, so I have to go back."

"install?"

"What?"

"Are you a Jincheng kid?" Lu Fei asked in surprise in his hometown dialect.

"Wow! Lu Fei, your Bashu language is of a very good standard, just like my grandfather!"

"Haha, this is not surprising, I am also a Jincheng baby!"

"What, are you from Jincheng?"

Lu Fei nodded and said.

"When you return to Jincheng during the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't you miss the Holy Sun Orchid season?"

"It doesn't matter, I will try my best to come back." Chen Xiang said.

The two were chatting heatedly, and suddenly Zhao Qingfeng, the shopkeeper of Wenbaozhai, ran over in a hurry.

"Balan Fei, come with me quickly, Lao Xu is looking for you."

"Why are you so anxious? What happened?" Lu Fei asked.

"Go and have a look. There is something over there that Lao Xu is not sure about."

"Holy crap, no way, that fool would use fakes as birthday gifts. Isn't this seeking death?"

Lu Fei was curious and followed Zhao Qingfei over.

Chen Xiang likes to watch Lu Fei appraising treasures the most, and of course he won't miss such an opportunity.

Kong Jiaqi followed him unwillingly.

Once inside, Lu Fei saw clearly that what was placed in front of Xu Jianye's table was a sacrificial blue-glazed dark flower cloud dragon bowl.

The bowl is about six centimeters high and its mouth is twelve centimeters in diameter.

Except for the bottom of the circle, the whole body is covered with blue and purple glaze, which is dazzling and beautiful under the sunlight.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are cloud and dragon patterns painted on the blue glaze. The pattern is also dark blue, but slightly heavier than the glaze color.

This kind of decoration based on color difference is collectively called dark pattern. The process is complicated and requires three firings to complete.

Lu Fei put on his gloves and was about to pick up the bowl and check the bottom price, but the owner disagreed.

"Stop, what are you doing collecting rags?" .??.

"Can you afford to pay for it if my baby knocks it out?"

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, then turned his face and saw that the person speaking was actually Zhou Haoran.

"Sir, Lu Fei is a recognized expert in appraisal in our Bianliang business. I'm not sure about your object, so I have to trouble Mr. Lu's eyesight," Xu Jingye said.

"A master of appraisal?" Zhou Haoran said disdainfully.

"Since when did rag collectors become experts in appraisal?"

"Isn't he the one who named himself?"

"You don't understand this gentleman, but Mr. Lu's appraisal level is indeed much better than mine." Xu Jianye said.

"That's nonsense. That's because you don't have the ability. It doesn't mean that he knows how to identify it. Anyway, my things will never be touched by rag collectors."

Zhou Haoran's words annoyed Xu Jingye and several old guys.

Xu Jianye wanted to argue, but was stopped by Lu Fei.

"Forget it, Mr. Xu, I'm not allowed to move. I just want to have some free time. You continue, I'll go there.

While drinking tea. "

Xu Jianye pulled Lu Fei and said.

"Xiao Fei, wait a minute, I really can't understand this object."

"This gentleman said that it was a Qianlong imitation of Xuande's dark flower bowl, but I felt something was wrong in terms of both the mold and the base."

"The Li family trusts me and asks me to help with the appraisal. I can't accept it just because I am confused. I have to be responsible for my Li family!"

Zhou Haoran shouted with his eyes widened.

"What do you mean, are you saying that this item of mine is a fake?"

"Who are our Runan Zhou family? Why would we use fakes to celebrate our birthdays? You are clearly insulting our Zhou family."

"Old man, you'd better tell me the reason today, otherwise I will never let you go."

Other people queuing up to give gifts also began to whisper after hearing this. Everyone agreed that the Zhou family's things could not be fakes.

After all, the Zhou family is a thousand-year-old family with a strong foundation, and good things are definitely indispensable.

In such an occasion, even if the Zhou family is crazy, they cannot bring in fake goods and pass them off as good ones.

At this time Kong Jiaqi stood up and said.

"Zhou Haoran, can I get my hands on this little bowl of yours?"

Zhou Haoran smiled and said.

"It's an honor. Beauty Kong is an expert. Please do justice to me."

Kong Jiaqi put on her gloves and picked up the small bowl with sacrificial blue glaze with dark flower, cloud and dragon patterns and looked at it carefully.

Holding the mouth of the bowl in a formal manner, he pulled his thumb around the inner wall of the bowl.

Then he smoothed the outer wall of the bowl again and touched it. Kong Jiaqi's expression became solemn.

Finally, I turned the bowl over to look at the bottom line. After looking at it for a few times, I still felt uneasy, so I also picked up the magnifying glass.

The moment Kong Jiaqi turned over the small bowl, Lu Fei had already seen the balance clearly and had made a conclusion in his mind.

Kong Jiaqi watched for five minutes, shaking his head as he watched.