Father Yuan's scream was so sudden that everyone in the box was startled, especially Mr. Bai. Before he could say anything, Father Yuan suddenly jumped out, frightening him greatly.
Qing, and after hearing Father Yuan's scream, how could he not be angry, and his face darkened on the spot.
"dad!"
Policeman Yuan was also caught off guard. After he recovered, he quickly stepped forward and stopped Yuan's father.
Father Yuan was too nervous at that time, and his nerves were always tense. When he heard what Chen Ran and Bai Lao said before, they seemed to be saying that the blue and white porcelain jar was genuine, but Bai Lao suddenly made a shocking reversal, and his nerves were already tense.
How could I bear it under such great joy and sorrow? No, it jumped out at once.
"Uncle Yuan, don't get excited. How could Mr. Bai lie to you..." The young man also quickly stepped forward to comfort him. Father Yuan's scream frightened him even more and turned pale. It's because you thought in your heart that Mr. Bai was a liar.
, and you can’t say it in front of your face. Isn’t this just looking for excitement?
While comforting Father Yuan, he quickly explained to Mr. Bai: "Lao Bai, don't be angry. Uncle Yuan is just too nervous..." Father Yuan was the person he brought, and he obviously didn't care if he made Mr. Bai angry.
It will be better.
Of course, Mr. Bai was not a stingy person. Before the young man could finish speaking, he waved his hand and his expression softened.
Father Yuan was nervous at that time. As soon as the nervousness passed, he woke up with a start. Apart from being slightly uneasy, he also had a look of disbelief. He smiled coquettishly and then looked at Bai Lao hesitantly: "
Bai...Mr. Bai, how about...why don't you take a look again?"
"You can't be wrong!" Mr. Bai shook his head, looked at Father Yuan's appearance, sighed softly, and comforted: "The workmanship level of this Yuan blue and white jar is quite high. If you want to collect it and play with it, it's not a bad idea.
If you want to sell the extra porcelain, it won't be a problem to sell it for five or six thousand."
"Five or six thousand?"
Father Yuan shook his head absently. What can five or six thousand do? The operation fee is eighty or ninety thousand, which is not even one-tenth. As if he suddenly remembered something, Father Yuan suddenly looked expectant again.
He looked at Boss He.
"..."
Opening his mouth slightly, Chen Ran looked at the Yuanqinghua jar in front of him in astonishment. To be precise, he should be looking at the six white apertures emanating from the Yuanqinghua jar. These six white apertures were not purely pure.
White, with a little cyan...
Six apertures represent six hundred years.
Six hundred years ago, that is, between six hundred years ago and seven hundred years ago, the specific time is between 1311 and 1411, and the Yuan Dynasty was from 1206 to 1368 AD. This explains to a large extent
This Yuan blue and white jar is a product of the Yuan Dynasty.
The appearance of the aperture surprised Chen Ran, which meant that the Yuanqinghua jar that neither he nor Bai Lao thought was genuine was actually real. What surprised him even more was that he only used an aperture to remove the Yuanqinghua jar's aperture.
Led out.
According to his test, the number of transparent apertures he released needs to be at least as many as the apertures of the antique itself. If the craftsman is good, he will need more. In other words, the white aperture that wants to bring out the Yuan blue and white should be at least
Six apertures are needed, and if the Yuan blue and white jar in front of you is genuine, the workmanship will be perfect. I'm afraid it requires more than six.
However, now he just used a transparent aperture to detect it.
This wasn't what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that he couldn't absorb the six white circles of light. The transparent circle of light that was released returned after drawing out the six white circles of light.
The six white apertures are placed in a ring shape on the Yuanqinghua jar, as if a stone was dropped on a calm lake, and then caused ripples in circles. Now the center of the stone falling is the Yuanqinghua jar.
The bottom of the tank, and the six white apertures are like ripples in circles. The first white aperture is the smallest, and then becomes larger and larger, and so on...
These six white apertures are not like other apertures that are constantly moving like energy fluctuations, or flashing like radio waves, but they are stationary, like dead objects.
What's going on?
The scene in front of him was the first time that Chen Ran encountered it. Before this, he had appraised so many antiques, and such a scene had never happened before. This undoubtedly interrupted his deduction, which made
He couldn't help but once again doubt whether his previous inference was accurate...
If it is not accurate at all, then why do all the previously identified antiques conform to this inference?
If it is accurate, then what is going on with the Yuan blue and white jar in front of you?
Is there something special about this Yuan blue and white jar?
Thinking like this, Chen Ran fell into deep thought unconsciously...
"Boss, what do you think..."
Thinking that Boss He had also looked at the blue and white jar just now, Father Yuan looked at Boss He expectantly. But before he finished speaking, Boss He smiled and waved his hand: "Haha, don't count on me either.
I don’t know much about porcelain, so I can’t tell you how you dare to accept this thing of yours..."
Chen Ran can see where Boss He is not sure. What’s more, Boss He, who has been in the antique industry for a long time, often doesn’t use the words “fake” or “imitation” in his mouth.
vocabulary.
"It's not quite right," "It's hard to explain," "It's not natural." These are the kind of cryptic words they often say.
It’s hard to say what Boss He said, but he actually told Father Yuan very clearly that this jar of yours is fake, so why should I accept it?
Father Yuan's face was immediately filled with disappointment, and his absent-minded eyes scanned everyone in the box, as if he was looking for a target who could accept his porcelain jar. Apart from Boss He and Mr. Bai, the first target was undoubtedly
Mr. Li, but Mr. Li didn't even look at him and turned his head away.
Then came Ning Wei. Ning Wei only looked like a follower, with a childish look on his face, not like a rich master. He shook his head in disappointment and turned to the next target!
In the end, there will undoubtedly be only Chen Ran.
He opened his mouth with a trace of expectation in his eyes, but after looking at Chen Ran, the expectation in his eyes gradually disappeared. Although Father Yuan was in despair, his eyesight was still there. In his eyes,
Chen Ran is a rich man.
Police Officer Yuan frowned, biting his upper lip tightly and biting his lower lip. There seemed to be bloodshot eyes faintly. He looked at Chen Ran and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw that Chen Ran remained silent, he finally
No words were spoken.
"What can we do?"
His eyes searched around, but all he saw were attitudes of rejection. The expectations in Father Yuan's heart suddenly disappeared. He squatted on the ground holding the Yuanqinghua jar, and let out a long sigh with a miserable look on his face.
Somewhat heartbreaking!
"dad!"
Policeman Yuan quickly knelt down and helped Yuan's father up.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Bai also sighed lightly. It was not that he had no compassion, but that someone in the antique business would have to harden his heart.
Over the years, Mr. Bai has seen people who are even more pitiful than Father Yuan. If he had to help every poor person he saw, he would have gone bankrupt long ago. And there are many times. It does not mean that you helped.
People can fall into a good position.
With the development of society, people's nature in books is basically good, but it has also developed into people's nature. If you help him, he will not remember your good deeds, but will intensify his efforts to find you. Such things are rare.
What’s more, in the antiques industry, those scammers succeed in deceiving people by taking advantage of people’s sympathy. The stories they make up can impress you even if you are hard-hearted.
True, false, false, false, true. It’s all taught in math textbooks. This is a false proposition. It’s all false. Who dares to help!
"Dad, why don't we go to the auction house and have a look!" Police Officer Yuan frowned and comforted.
After listening to Police Officer Yuan's words, Mr. Bai smiled bitterly and said: "It's the same everywhere I go. This porcelain jar is just too perfect. If it weren't so perfect, the flaws on the inner wall would really be invisible. It looks so perfect.
Everyone will be suspicious. Once you are suspicious, you can tell whether it is true or not. It is the same when you go to the auction house. If you go there, you will still waste money on the appraisal fee for nothing!"
If you go to an auction house, it's easy to tell if it's real. If it's not real, you'll have to pay an appraisal fee.
"What can we do!" Hearing what Mr. Bai said, Father Yuan's face became even more miserable. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly broke away from Police Yuan. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he stepped in front of Mr. Bai,
He begged to Mr. Bai: "Mr. Bai, you...just take another look, or...you can give less, as long as it's enough for the operation fee. The child's mother is still in the hospital waiting for the operation, and then...
It's a little late, but it's too late. This is life-saving money. Mr. Bai, just do it... How about I kneel down and kowtow to you?"
As he spoke, Father Yuan was about to kneel in front of Mr. Bai, but policeman Yuan suddenly stopped him: "Dad, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
Father Yuan's attitude did not soften Mr. Bai, but it made Mr. Bai tremble with anger. He suddenly got angry: "It's useless for you to kneel in front of me. Even if you kowtow, can the porcelain jar become real?"
Such a loud movement in the box also woke up Chen Ran, who was in a daze.
When he woke up with a start, he saw Father Yuan kneeling down and kowtowing to Mr. Bai. Chen Ran's heart immediately trembled. After all, he was not Mr. Bai, nor Boss He, nor Mr. Li. Seeing this scene, how could he not be touched?
He knelt down to help Yuan's father up first.
Just when he was about to help Yuan's father, unexpectedly, policeman Yuan had already helped Yuan's father up. This time, he fell down. It was not that he fell down, but his hands were holding the Yuanqinghua jar from below.
etc--
Suddenly, Chen Ran's hands trembled!
At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason why the Yuanqinghua jar in front of him had such a scene...
