Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 470

As the host, Li Xiang couldn't get angry easily, so he could only look at Jiang Yuandao:

"What do you think Mr. Jiang has to say?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "You said your father collected this thing, so neither Mr. Zhang Guhua nor Mr. Liu came on stage to appraise it."

Jiang Yuan stood up, walked to the middle of the stage, and reached out to pick up the lantern statue.

Li Xiang frowned, "Have you washed your hands? Wear gloves."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Everyone who plays with porcelain knows that you cannot wear gloves. You just said that you have been studying with your father since you were a child. Don't you even know this?"

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his father seemed to have said this.

Jiang Yuan put the lantern statue in his hand and weighed it twice before putting it down.

"This thing isn't right."

Jiang Yuan concluded directly.

The audience present was immediately in an uproar.

In their opinion, since Li Xiang dared to bring this thing to participate in the show, it must not be fake, otherwise wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Jiang Yuan looked towards the audience with a smile and said loudly:

"There are collectors who are interested in porcelain, so they can appreciate it up close."

As soon as these words came out, several collectors immediately raised their hands.

Zhang Guhua and others also stood up and walked towards the stage.

Li Xiang's heart suddenly became uneasy.

In his heart, he always felt that his father was a master of antiques, no worse than the presidents of the Binhai Antiques Association.

But if the lantern statue he brought was really fake, it would be a big loss.

A few minutes later, Zhang Guhua and others returned to the judges' table without speaking.

Jiang Yuan handed his microphone to an audience member.

This audience member is an old man in his sixties and speaks a coastal dialect.

He spoke nervously:

"I have been collecting porcelain for more than 20 years. This lantern statue has the right shape and glaze color. There is no problem with the coating and there is nothing wrong with the base."

When Li Xiang heard this, he let out a sigh of relief.

But the old man then said:

"But there's a big problem with this thing."

"The kiln clay used in the official kilns during the Jiaqing period was different from that in other periods, which resulted in the porcelain being fired being denser than similar porcelain in other periods."

"What that little friend Jiang Yuan said just now is right. This lantern statue is a bit lighter."

Hearing this, many people present nodded. It is not a secret that the Jiaqing official kiln uses special kiln soil to increase the density of the porcelain, but all veteran players basically know it.

However, if you have not handled a large amount of porcelain, you will not be able to detect the weight problem.

It can be seen that Li Xiang’s father,

He is not a big antique person, even some of the audience present are not as good as him.

Li Xiang's face turned a little ugly.

Now, he had no choice but to accept this reality and forcefully changed his words:

"Haha, it seems that our audience friends are of high quality."

"Yes, this is indeed a small link arranged by our program team, just to allow everyone to actively participate in the program."

This may sound a bit awkward, but some simple viewers actually believe it.

Li Xiang glared at Jiang Yuan without any trace, and then continued:

"Next, let's invite today's first treasure master."

As soon as he finished speaking, music sounded in the studio.

A middle-aged man walked out from the background holding his baby.

From a distance, what he brought seemed very dramatic. It was also a piece of furnace-glazed porcelain.

The difference is that this is a plum vase with a small neck and wide waist. The glaze color is very similar to the fake one Li Xiang brought, and even the patterns are similar.

Li Xiang looked embarrassed and said with a smile:

"First of all, it's time to introduce our treasure friends."

The middle-aged man picked up the phone, coughed twice, and said with a smile:

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Fu. This furnace-glazed plum vase was picked up by me in the Yunzhou market. It only cost more than five hundred yuan."

"This is different from the one just now. The one I have is from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty."

"Well, I won't say any more. My own estimate is between 10,000 and 20,000. I'd like some teachers to help me appraise it."

This dear friend is much more humble.

With the lessons learned just now, the audience also started talking and speculated whether this thing was true or false.

Except for Jiang Yuan, the other four judges came to the stage to take a look, and finally came to the unified conclusion that this thing was indeed genuine.

Moreover, what this dear friend said is not wrong, and the age is also correct.

The market value is a little lower than he estimated, about 12,000 to 18,000.

The audience applauded.

After all, several of the judges are members of the Binhai Antiques Association.

Baoyou represents private collectors.

In a sense, Baoyou and the audience are on the same starting line.

Seeing how accomplished this treasure friend is, the audience will naturally cheer and applaud him.

Li Xiang felt extremely embarrassed.

He walked to Baoyou and asked with a smile:

"Sir, with his profound knowledge in antiques, he must be very famous in Binhai antique circles."

Wang Fu shook his head quickly, "As I said just now, my name is Wang Fu, but no one here knows me."

"I'm not famous either, I just

I have been doing blind research, and in the antique circle, I feel like a primary school student."

"By the way, host," Wang Fu looked at Li Xiang and said:

"Although the things you brought are fake, it can be seen that your father also likes Lujun glazed porcelain."

"It can be heard from your words that you are very proud of your father."

"I think your father is a famous collector in Binhai. I will definitely pay you a visit someday."

"What is your father's name?"

Li Xiang's expression kept changing, but he couldn't find any reason to refuse.

"Li Gui, my father's name is Li Gui, and he has been collecting antiques for more than 20 years."

Wang Fu looked puzzled, obviously he had never heard of this name before, "Is your father a member of the Binhai Antiques Association?"

Li Xiang shook his head, his voice already a little dull.

"No, my father has a quiet personality and doesn't like to join these associations."

Jiang Yuan smiled at this time and said:

"Mr. Wang Fu, although our Binhai Antiques Association welcomes players from Binhai and even all over the country to join, we still need a basic evaluation process."

"When the association was established, we had already evaluated almost all the antique dealers in Binhai, and those who should be invited have also joined the association."

The implication is that those who are not invited are not very capable.

Hearing this, Li Xiang's face turned completely ugly.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said to Wang Fu:

"Of course, we Binhai have many masters in the private sector, and there are still many low-key players like Mr. Wang Fu."

"On behalf of the Binhai Antiques Association, I would like to extend an invitation to Mr. Wang Fu. I wonder if you would like to join our Binhai Antiques Association and add strength to our Binhai Antiques Circle."

Wang Fu suddenly became excited.

He often travels around the country and just returned to Binhai not long ago. Then he heard that a legendary figure appeared in the Binhai antique circle this year, Jiang Yuan, the youngest president of the Binhai Antique Association.

When I saw Jiang Yuan at the show today, he was also full of doubts. Does he really have profound attainments at such a young age?

But just now Jiang Yuan was the first to see that what Li Xiang brought was wrong, and Wang Fu knew that Jiang Yuan was definitely much stronger than himself.

After all, Jiang Yuan just glanced at him from a distance of two or three meters and said there was a problem.

Even the antique masters who specialize in playing with porcelain dare not say that they can achieve this kind of vision.

"Of course I do!"

Wang Fu laughed happily.

At this time, Jiang Yuan took a sign handed over by the staff and went up to the stage to hand it to Wang Fu.

The hanging tag is round, like a medal, with the words "treasure appraisal" engraved on it, which has two meanings.

Firstly, it is kept as a souvenir, and secondly, it means that the things Wang Fu brought are genuine.