After breakfast, Professor Guo invited Zhang Jun into the study. Because of the episode just now, he had a good impression of Zhang Jun. Now he no longer regarded him as an outsider and actually displayed all his treasures for many years.
Professor Guo opened a large box and took out a three-foot-square photo frame, which was filled with various porcelain and pottery pieces. The surface was covered with thick cotton cloth, as if he cherished it very much.
Zhang Jun wondered what was so interesting about these broken porcelain tiles, but when he looked carefully, he found that the texture of each ceramic piece was different. He couldn't help but said: "Professor Guo, these ceramic shards seem to be different."
Professor Guo laughed "haha" and said: "I have good eyesight. There are many types of these fragments, including Geguan Rujunding from the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty. There are also blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, Yongle Tianbai from the Ming Dynasty, Chenghua Doucai, and Qing Dynasty."
Enamel."
"The above are just some representative porcelains. The fragments I have collected include all eras and regions, from the Han and Tang Dynasties to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Professor Guo said proudly, "I want to collect all these, but I can't.
It’s not an easy thing.”
Zhang Jun flattered him, gave him a thumbs up, and said: "Awesome, it is simply a brief history of the development of ceramics. Professor Guo deserves to be an archaeologist, but most people don't have such vision."
Professor Guo said with emotion: "It has been more than 40 years since I started collecting in the 1970s. It was not until last year that I realized my wish. It is indeed not easy to think about it."
Zhang Jun really wasn't interested in these fragments, but since he had put all his life's work on display, he couldn't just look at them and leave, so he started to appreciate them.
While looking at it, his eyes randomly fell on a piece of porcelain, which was a fragment of Yuanqinghua, the size of a palm. When he stared and observed, he inadvertently activated his clairvoyance power. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to penetrate
The long river of history fell on the land of the Yuan Dynasty, and I felt the atmosphere of that era.
Brutal, majestic, ambitious, as well as anger, depression, pain, many emotions seeped into his mind in an instant, making him feel all kinds of feelings. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "How could the Yuan Dynasty not be destroyed!"
Professor Guo suddenly heard such a meaningless sentence and was stunned for a while. However, when he saw Zhang Jun admiring the fragments of Yuan blue and white flowers, he immediately understood and said with a smile: "The Yuan Dynasty only existed for more than eighty years because it was too cruel and brutal.
** Such a regime cannot last long, it is self-destructive."
Zhang Jun nodded, and he continued to observe them. The ones from the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty each brought him different feelings. Even under the same dynasty and under the rule of the same emperor, porcelain from different regions carried different
The breath is also different.
This is a very strange kind of induction. He can clearly feel the humanistic atmosphere and historical characteristics of each item. This is a macroscopic grasp, without the help of instruments, similar to intuition.
Zhang Jun originally planned to just deal with it and take a few casual glances, but unknowingly he was immersed in the vast river of history, marveling at the prosperous culture of past dynasties and lamenting the changes of the times.
He didn't leave a single piece of porcelain behind. He looked at it from beginning to end, piece by piece, piece by piece, and two or three hours passed before he knew it. Professor Guo was still with him at first, but later when he saw Zhang Jun so fascinated, he also felt in his heart
I was happy and went to read a book with a smile.
When Zhang Jun finished reading all the porcelain pieces, he came back to his senses and realized that it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. He patted his head and hurriedly walked out of the study room, where he saw that the table was once again filled with food.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Professor Guo, I'm sorry, I was so absorbed just now that I forgot the time. I didn't delay you for anything, right?"
Professor Guo put down a large book in his hand and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Zhang, you should not be judged by appearance. I didn't expect that you are also a porcelain player. Otherwise, how could you be so fascinated? Most people would probably not even see these things.
I don’t even bother to look at it, let alone look at it for hours.”
Zhang Jun felt ashamed. Wasn't he the same attitude at the beginning? If he hadn't felt that it would be rude to leave after just one glance, he would have left the study long ago.
Professor Guo seemed to be very happy. He asked Zhang Jun to sit down and said to Guo Land: "Lan Lan, look at Xiao Zhang's academic attitude, and then look at your brother. Humph, that kid is completely ignorant and unfilial."
Guo Lan pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at Zhang Jun's face with his beautiful eyes, and said: "No, if it's my brother, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for even a minute. Fortunately, he is still an antique dealer."
Zhang Jun was embarrassed by the praise, so he smiled "haha" and said, "Professor Guo, I'm not an expert, and I haven't had much contact with porcelain before. I was just curious."
Professor Guo became even more happy and said: "It is not a bad thing for young people to be modest. It is good, very good. People like you will definitely make achievements in learning."
Guo Lan rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, don't always teach people the same way you do in class, hurry up and eat."
Having already had a meal in the morning, there was nothing wrong with having another meal at noon, so Zhang Jun was not polite and ate as much as he wanted. Professor Guo liked this generous attitude even more.
After lunch, Zhang Jun said: "Professor Guo, Guo Lan, I'm sorry to disturb you all day. I have to catch the evening train, so I won't stay."
Guo Lan was stunned and said: "Are we leaving now? Why don't you stay for a few days?" As soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong. We had only known each other for half a day, so it was a bit arrogant to say this.
Professor Guo also said: "Xiao Zhang, if there is nothing important, don't leave in a hurry. I have a lot of free time these days. Please accompany me to Guigu Street in the afternoon."
Zhang Jun had also heard of the name of Guigu Street. It was an antique street that gathered antique dealers from all over the world. It was very lively and well-known throughout the country. He thought that it would be okay to go back a few days later, besides, he was being chased today.
The killing had left a shadow in his heart, and he had to find time to think about it.
"I have not offended anyone in the East China Sea. Apart from Xu Bo, the only one left is Chen Fusheng. Although Chen Fusheng is petty, he is not willing to find someone to kill me." Thinking of this, the answer is ready to come out, he wants to kill me.
His man must be Xu Bo!
"What a Xu Bo. He attacked me five times and three times. I must avenge him!" There was a murderous intention in his heart.
After a moment of confusion, he smiled slightly and said: "Well, I also want to go to Guigu Street to learn more, as long as Professor Guo doesn't find me troublesome."
In the afternoon, Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun and Professor Guo to Guigu Street. Guigu Street is divided into three major areas. The northern area mainly buys and sells modern art and imitations, while the southern area is a free trade zone and is basically full of street stalls.
The rest of the East District is full of antique shops, operating a variety of antique businesses.
As soon as Professor Guo entered the antique street, he walked towards the South District. Guo Lan, who was following behind, smiled and said, "Dad, do you want to buy some more treasures?"
It turned out that Professor Guo once found a dusty ancient jade from the Tang Dynasty on a street stall and bought it for fifty yuan. Later, after Professor Guo played with it for many years, the ancient jade gradually revealed its extraordinary jade quality, and now it has become his
It is a treasure that is close to one's heart, and one is reluctant to show it to others.
Listening to his daughter's joke, Professor Guo smiled: "Maybe Xiao Zhang can bring me luck, and I can go home with a blue and white flower today."
Even Professor Guo himself didn't believe this. After saying it, he laughed first.
The Southern District is the area with the most tourists. Almost everyone has a Taobao mentality and fantasizes about picking up items at street stalls. In fact, everyone understands that this kind of good thing is a small probability event. Among a hundred people, maybe only one and a half people are lucky.
, you can buy things with great value for money. But this does not affect everyone's enthusiasm. This place is still crowded with people and busy with traffic every day.
Being in such an atmosphere, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that he might actually find a treasure, so he glanced around to see if there was anything he liked.
Professor Guo quickly squatted down next to a street stall, picked up a string of Buddhist beads and observed them carefully. Guo Lan was not idle either, running to another stall, holding a jade bowl and looking at it again and again, with a hesitant expression on his face.
indefinite.
Since Zhang Jun's last "inward vision", he found that his perspective range has been extended to more than two meters, which makes it easier for him to observe the antiques on the ground. He does not have to bend down and get closer every time he observes something.
But even so, he still didn't find anything special, and he was very disappointed, so he said hello to Professor Guo and continued walking alone.
"Take a look at the Xuande furnace. It's obviously made of cast iron and plated with copper, yet you dare to ask for 10,000 yuan." Seeing a buyer and a seller haggling enthusiastically at a certain stall, he was speechless for a while.
Along the way, he relied on his clairvoyance ability to discover that most of the things on the street stalls were fakes. Occasionally, there would be a real thing, and the price would be ridiculously high. Even if he bought it, he would definitely not make a profit.
"Yishui is a scammer. If I hadn't had the power of clairvoyance, I would probably have bought a few worthless things." He shook his head and quickened his pace, preparing to quickly cross this street and go to another one.
Take a look at the street where calligraphy and paintings are sold.
Passing the corner of the street, Zhang Jun glanced at a stall inadvertently, and suddenly stopped. It turned out that he found an iron three-legged incense burner with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters.
There is nothing special about this iron incense burner on the surface. The craftsmanship is rough and jerky. Even people who don't understand art can tell that it doesn't look like a cultural relic. It can be sold for a few kilograms of pig iron at most.
But strangely, he found that there was actually an incense burner inside the iron incense burner, and its shape was very similar to the fake Xuande burner on the street stall just now. After he looked through it, he immediately felt a special smell from it.
This aura was restrained, prosperous, diligent in governance, civilized and martial arts, quiet yet vigorous, which was exactly the atmosphere of the Xuande era. He had felt this aura from the Xuande blue and white porcelain fragments preserved by Professor Guo, and they were almost the same.
Nearly the same.
"Could the thing inside be a Xuande stove?" Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running around. He had heard of the name Xuande stove on TV and it seemed to be very valuable.