Jiang Ye picked up another fragment, pointed to the inside and said, "Anyone who knows the craftsmanship of Jingdezhen ceramics knows that there are two types of knives used for trimming. One type is called strip knives, which are used to trim the inner walls of objects; the other is called board knives.
, used to trim the outer walls and foot circles of utensils.”
"Ban Dao has a history of more than 2,000 years, but Bar Dao only began to appear during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. Not only is the outer wall of this blue and white porcelain vase smooth and smooth, but the inner wall is also flawless. It has obviously been repaired by Bar Dao.
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"Since it is a porcelain that has been repaired with a knife and appeared after the Qing Dynasty, how can it be a product of the Yuan Dynasty?"
Huo Xiu had a strange look on his face. Seeing Jiang Ye's vow, he thought to himself, could such a thing really happen?
He didn't know much about blue and white porcelain books, and he really didn't know whether what Jiang Ye said was true or false, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to check.
After checking, I found that this was indeed the case, and my face suddenly became very ugly, and I had an extremely bad feeling in my heart.
Just listen to Jiang Ye continue: "If you are not convinced, there is one more point to prove. Large Yuan blue and white objects are generally thick, while small objects are very thin."
"But this porcelain bottle of yours is obviously a small object, why is it so heavy? This is not an imitation. What is an imitation?"
"You can't even recognize the genuine imitation, so you let someone spend millions to buy it. How dare you say that you have learned antique knowledge for many years? How dare you ask me to compensate you!?"
Hearing Jiang Ye's disdainful question, Huo Xiu was furious and his eyes were as wide as bells.
But what Jiang Ye said was absolutely correct. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he had nothing to say to refute.
I felt so humiliated for a moment that my face turned purple.
Thinking that just now he was showing off in front of Jiang Ye and saying how great he was, only to be slapped in the face by someone in the blink of an eye, he was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.
Just looking at Huo Xiu's face, Hua Shao knew that Jiang Ye was right and immediately became excited: "Mr. Huo, is everything he said true?"
He couldn't believe that his teacher, who had studied antique appreciation all his life, was not as good as this poor boy!
This is fucking unscientific!
How could such a poor guy have such profound skills in appreciating antiques?
Jiang Ye took out his wallet and took out a hundred yuan in cash: "As an imitation, this blue and white porcelain vase is not a good imitation, and it is only worth fifty yuan at most. I will pay you double compensation, isn't it interesting?"
Looking at the bright red one hundred yuan, Hua Shao felt that the smiling head on the money was laughing at his stupidity.
Slapping Jiang Ye's hand away, leaving the hundred pieces scattered on the ground, Hua Shao glared at Huo Xiu: "Mr. Huo, please explain it to me!"
Hua Shao didn't feel bad at all when he spent five million to buy antiques. But if he was deceived out of five million by someone as a fool, the meaning would be completely different.
But he saw Huo Xiu angrily staring at Hu Bin and yelling: "You thief, I have been friends with your father for many years. I trust your father's character and take care of your business under your father's entrustment. This time I did not check carefully.
, let Mr. Hua buy this porcelain vase, how dare you lie to me!? Are you worthy of my trust!?"
While Jiang Ye was talking eloquently, Hu Bin and Xiang Siqi's expressions changed. Seeing the fire burning on their heads, it seemed that a disaster was imminent, and they were so panicked.
Mr. Huo did often bring Mr. Hua to take care of business, but because Mr. Huo was too knowledgeable about goods, Hu Bin never made much money with him.
Later, I learned that Mr. Huo didn't know much about blue and white porcelain and paintings, so he specially made such a replica to defraud Mr. Hua of his money.
I thought that with the previous reputation and Mr. Huo's lack of understanding of blue and white porcelain, this imitation was very delicate and would probably not reveal its secrets. Who would have thought that Jiang Ye would point it out.
This poor guy actually has such professional skills in appreciating antiques, and he has an intimate knowledge of blue and white porcelain.
It’s fucking amazing how you can understand everything just through the details that few people pay attention to!
I was really frightened, angry, and regretful. I wished I could tear Jiang Ye into pieces.