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31. [011] Picking up leaks in the antique market (2)

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Mo Xuan on Brunei Street has a dedicated antique appraiser who can help people identify authenticity for free. Every day, many people who have found their favorite items from street stalls come to appraise the items.

At this time, in front of the appraiser's table, there were more than a dozen people waiting for appraisal.

Yang Zimei carefully looked at the things in their hands one by one, including vases, porcelain bowls, bronzes and jade, etc., and found that an elegant old man was holding a bronze rooster-eared stove with dragon and phoenix patterns in his hand, which radiated a faint green light.

The light of the twist wreath on my hand was slightly weaker.

She took a closer look and found that the stove looked dull and didn't seem to be the kind that would shine. What's going on? [

Just as I was thinking about it, it was the turn of the furnace to be appraised.

The old man solemnly placed the ear stove on the table in front of the appraiser, "Please help me see if this is the Qing Dynasty palace copper carving dragon and phoenix pattern chicken ear stove."

The appraiser looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass, nodding as he looked, "This stove is shaped like an open tea cup, or like a newly blooming flower. The lines are stretched and smooth, and the shape is elegant and generous; the rooster's ears are bowed downward.

The eyes are long and slender, as if they are charming and shy like ancient ladies, and they are truly exquisite and vivid in their portrayal; they are square and simple, making the small in size appear large; the patterns are complex, the copper is pure and delicate, and the snowflakes and gold sparkle, although they are hidden under the vicissitudes of hundreds of years.

, it is difficult to hide its brilliance, it is a product of the Qing court."

When everyone heard this, they screamed in envy and asked how much he paid for it.

The old man's face was full of joy, and he stretched out three fingers to express three thousand yuan.

"It's a palace item from the Qing Dynasty. It's worth at least 100,000 yuan at auction, right?"

The old man looked at the appraiser.

"This ear stove is from the Qianlong period and was created by Zhang Sanqing's craftsmanship. The market price is about 150,000 yuan," the appraiser said.

Everyone was in an uproar again, with envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces, so they rushed to take the objects in their hands to appraise them, hoping to find the big leak.

However, everything in the back is fake and nothing is genuine.

Yang Zimei discovered that there was no light on these fakes, and the previous ear stove had light. Is it because it was an authentic antique?

She looked at the gilded hemp wreath in her hand. Does this mean that this thing of hers might be authentic?

In order to verify her speculation, she entered Mo Xuan's antique showroom.

Moxuan is famous for dealing in genuine products. If it is a fake, it will be clearly marked on the instructions. Therefore, its reputation is the best in this antique street, and its appraiser is also a national first-class appraiser.

She discovered that in the genuine display area, most of the objects were indeed emitting a faint light, either thick or light, cyan, blue, white, or black. Among them was a small tripod from the Shang Dynasty. The green light was very strong, and it was the same as her hand.

It’s almost the same as this twist wreath.

In the counterfeit area, most of them have no light, except for one or two.

She understands.

If it was genuine, she could see the light shining on it. If it was a fake, there would be no light. Could this be the material energy written in the book?

If she could tell at a glance what was genuine and what was fake, wouldn't she be able to become the king of leak detection?[

Thinking of the old man's miracle of turning three thousand yuan into one hundred and fifty thousand, her little face became excited.

She ran out and stood behind the queue waiting for identification.

A person saw her lining up and asked curiously: "Little sister, what are you doing here?"

"I also want to appraise my belongings." Yang Zimei showed an innocent smile and said with a small twist circle in his hand.

"Hehe, you are a little kid who wants to pick up a big leak. Where are your adults?" The man chuckled.

"Who stipulates that children can't pick up leaks? Maybe I will pick up big leaks." Yang Zimei was very unhappy. He had a look of contempt on his face and rolled his eyes.

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