Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 407

Jiang Ming, the president of Jiangdu Antiques Association, came over with several vice presidents.

They looked at Jiang Yuan's fan and frowned instantly.

The "Ge Zhichuan Migration Picture" just now, the Anyang bronze square statue with Taotie pattern in the late Shang Dynasty, and the Yuan blue and white Guiguzi Descending Mountain jar brought by Li Ciqi have already made the Binhai Antiques Association proud.

If this fan is really the handiwork of Emperor Qianlong, it means that the Binhai Antiques Association will surpass the Jiangdu Antiques Association this time.

Because among the collections brought by Jiangdu Antiques Association this time, only three pieces can be compared.

Jiang Ming will never allow such a thing to happen!

This is Jiangdu's home court, and he will never allow the Binhai Antiques Association, a newly established association and the association he least likes to see, to steal the limelight.

Jiang Ming glanced at Jiang Cong who was walking next to him, frowned and said:

"Look at this fan."

Jiang Cong nodded and reached out to get the fan.

Jiang Yuan slapped Jiang Cong's hand away and said expressionlessly:

"Did I give you permission to touch it?"

Jiang Cong's eyes turned cold, "Could it be that you also know that there is something wrong with this fan, so you don't dare to let me see it, for fear that I will expose you?"

"Fuck you!" Jiang Yuan cursed without hesitation:

"I won't show it to you simply because I don't want to see you."

Jiang Cong looked gloomy and looked back at his father.

Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Yuan coldly and said to an old man with white hair and beard next to him:

"Mr. Wang, take a look."

Wang Heng was the same old man who, like Jiang Yuan, said just now that the 'Xu Beihong painting' was fake.

He nodded, walked to Jiang Yuan, and said softly:

"Boy, can I take a look?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Whatever."

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was so polite to Li Heng but so rude to himself, Jiang Cong suddenly felt unbalanced.

Yes, Li Heng is the most proficient person in ancient paintings in Jiangdu’s antique circle.

But I, Jiang Cong, am the one who wants to inherit the position of president of Jiangdu Antique Rest Association!

Is his identity not worthy of Jiang Yuan's attention?

Li Heng put on his gloves at this time, carefully picked up the fan, and took out a magnifying glass to look at it carefully.

While watching, Li Heng nodded:

"The handwriting style is indeed Qianlong's."

"Looking at the patina on the fan bones, the material on the fan surface, and the degree of aging, this painting should be real."

"I can't find anything to question."

"Although I think it is impossible for such a treasure to be lost among the people, the fact is that this thing is authentic."

Hearing Li Heng's judgment, Jiang Ming frowned even deeper. Without asking Jiang Yuan's opinion, he reached out and took it, and then looked at it carefully.

After a while, he put the fan back.

Then Jiang Ming turned around and walked back to his exhibition area without saying a word.

This undoubtedly confirmed Li Heng's judgment.

what time

, the crowd began to chatter.

It has always been recognized in the antique circle that antique collectors in Jiangdu have the most good things.

In addition, the two cities near Jiangdu ranked second and third.

Binhai didn't even have an antiques association before, let alone one with any strength.

But after they were established, their first battle impressed everyone!

At this time, Jiang Yuan took Zhang Wengang to the exhibition area of ​​the Jiangdu Antiques Association next door.

They brought a total of nearly 200 collections this time, and Jiang Yuan also planned to take a look at them to gauge the strength of the Jiangdu Antiques Association.

Seeing Jiang Yuan approaching, Jiang Cong sneered, "Don't think that you will forget about it just because you have a fan signed by Emperor Qianlong."

"I'm telling you, compared to my collection, you're still far behind!"

Speaking, Jiang Cong said loudly:

"Everyone, please come over here."

After hearing Jiang Cong's words, the surrounding crowd gathered around.

Jiang Cong smiled and said:

"Our Jiangdu Antiques Association also brought three peerless treasures this time. In terms of rarity, they are even more precious than the Taotie-patterned Bronze Zun and the Qianlong Imperial Fan brought by the Binhai Antiques Association!"

Hearing this, many people's eyes instantly became hot.

Yes, a small Binhai Antiques Association can produce four treasures. How could Jiangdu Antiques, the most powerful, not have a market-leading treasure?

Jiang Cong glanced at his father Jiang Ming at this time.

Jiang Ming nodded and looked at the three vice presidents behind him.

They are Li Heng and two older men.

The three of them nodded, placed the boxes they brought on the table, and then opened the boxes.

What Li Heng brought was also a calligraphy work.

Moreover, this painting is indeed priceless as Jiang Cong said.

Jiang Yuan nodded and whispered:

"This painting is called "Inscription on the Pillar Pillars", and the inscription on it is Taoist Shan Gu. 'Taoist Valley' refers to the calligrapher Huang Tingjian of the Northern Song Dynasty."

Zhang Wengang nodded slightly and remembered what Jiang Yuan said in his heart.

Jiang Yuan continued:

"Look at how beautiful the characters are, elegant yet steady and heavy. The use of pen and ink is just right. It shows how profound the attainment is."

"What's even more rare is that this "Dizhu Ming" has outstanding ideas and is of great research significance."

"This calligraphy might as well be better than the "Picture of Ge Zhichuan Migration" brought by senior Zhang Guhua."

"If we really talk about value, the two are about equal."

People around were constantly praising them, but they didn’t expect that after admiring the four treasures from the Binhai Antique Association, they would actually see a collection of the same level again.

Jiang Cong saw everyone's expressions and suddenly became proud.

"This is just one of the three treasures we brought."

"Everyone, look at it later!"

While talking, the other two old men had already opened their boxes and revealed the collection inside.

“Look, everyone, here is a pastel heart-turning vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty!

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"As far as I know, there is only one remaining intact pastel revolving vase among the people, and it is in the hands of the vice president of our Jiangdu Antiques Association!"

“Pastel heart-turning bottle?!”

Many players' breathing became rapid.

Pastels are inherently difficult to bake, not to mention it is a revolving vase.

You must know that the difficulty of making a revolving bottle is unimaginable. The most powerful master may not even have a finished product after firing several kilns of revolving bottles.

This also resulted in the fact that there were very few successfully fired revolving bottles in history, and they were all royal items and were not accessible to the public at all.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw it today!

Everyone was stunned.

The beautiful colors and beautiful patterns deeply attract everyone's attention.

"The value of this revolving bottle should be the highest today, right?"

"Of course!" Jiang Cong smiled, "This thing is the treasure of our Jiangdu Antiques Association!"

"In terms of value, it is a level higher than those priceless treasures just now."

A young man from the Jiangdu Antiques Association looked at everyone from the Binhai Antiques Association proudly and said mockingly:

"Isn't it amazing to have four treasure-level antiques? Our pastel heart-turning bottle will kill you in an instant!"

After hearing this, the people from Binhai Antiques Association were angry, but they also fell silent.

Li Ciqi frowned. He had always regretted not being able to collect a pastel heart-turning vase.

According to his understanding, a pastel hollowed-out revolving vase was fired once during the Qianlong period!

Even though there is still an extra hollow, the difficulty of firing is more than ten times higher.

Li Ciqi knew that the pastel hollow heart-turning vase probably no longer existed in this world.

Therefore, when he saw the pastel heart-turning vase without hollowing techniques, he was already satisfied.

Li Ciqi stepped forward and took a closer look at the pastel revolving bottle, but a layer of doubt slowly emerged in his heart. As a result, he was unable to judge whether the revolving bottle was authentic or fake for a while.

It does look like an old object, but I just have a gut feeling that something is wrong with it.

Jiang Yuan took a step forward with a sneer, looked at Jiang Cong and said expressionlessly:

"You also said that you are the number one among the younger generation in Jiangdu's antique circle?"

"It's just you? Haha~"

Jiang Cong hated Jiang Yuan so much because this bastard made him angry time and time again.

"Am I talking nonsense? Isn't the value of this pastel heart-turning bottle more valuable than the collection you brought?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head mockingly, "If it's genuine, it's indeed a treasure."

"It's a pity that it's not the real thing."

Jiang Cong immediately became dissatisfied, "Jiang Yuan, I tell you, don't make trouble!"

Jiang Yuan, still expressionless, suddenly picked up the pastel color heart-turning bottle without any warning.

Then, with everyone watching in shock, Jiang Yuan slammed the pastel revolving bottle into the trash can.

With a "bang" sound, this pastel revolving bottle, which was considered priceless, was broken into dozens or hundreds of pieces in the trash can.