Since the school was closed for the winter vacation, Li Huai also took a late nap. At around nine o'clock, he got up, washed up and went to Panjiayuan, a famous flea market in Yanjing.
Panjiayuan Flea Market is located southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge on Yanjing East Third Ring Road South, covering an area of 48,500 square meters. The market is divided into street stall area, ancient building area, classical furniture area, modern collection area, stone carving area, catering service area, etc.
Six business areas. Mainly engaged in antique items and crafts
Items, collectibles, decorations, with an annual turnover of hundreds of millions of yuan... The market was formed in 1992 and gradually developed with the rise and activity of folk antiques and art transactions. Now it has become an antique place to spread folk culture.
Large antique art market.
Li Huai walked among them, feeling that tourists from all over the world with different skin colors, different languages, different classes, and different beliefs mingle here, and he felt some strange feelings in his heart.
Things such as the Four Treasures of the Study, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, old books and periodicals, agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood bone carvings, shadow puppets and masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes and relics of the Cultural Revolution can be found everywhere. Of course, you still need to find out whether they are true or false.
identify.
In fact, Li Huai came here for hobbies and to find energy. There is a group of Buddha statues in Beibing City where Du Yingying is located, but he is not sure whether there is energy in it. Panjiayuan has gathered a large number of used goods transactions in the entire China.
The crowd success rate is relatively high.
Li Huai glanced at the objects one by one, sometimes squatting down to pick them up and look at them. He even found several items that contained energy, but the energy contained in them was too little to be worth buying.
After a few hours, Li Huai saw a lot of antiques, but none of them contained great energy. He couldn't help but sigh, "It seems you still need luck to choose something with energy!"
"What a coincidence, little brother, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Suddenly, Li Huai felt someone patting his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he smiled.
"Mr. Zong, it turns out to be you. Are you coming to Taobao today?"
Zong Wei was very happy to see Li Huai, "Haha, yes, I came to Taobao today. This is my niece. It happened that their school was on holiday, and she was very interested in antiques, calligraphy and painting, so I brought her to Panjiayuan to experience it.
experience!"
I saw Zong Wei waving to a girl not far away who was wearing a peaked cap, casual clothes, a small travel bag on her back, and was holding a pen and washing machine. "Hong Yi, come here quickly. I will introduce someone."
Let me get to know you!"
"Uncle, who is she?" The girl came to Zong Wei's side, staring straight at Li Huai with a pair of bright eyes, looking at him curiously.
Zong Wei caressed the girl's dark hair affectionately, "Haha, didn't I say last time that I went to Beihai to buy Hetian jade last time, and I would have lied to him if it weren't for him. He is very knowledgeable in the study of antiques.
You have to learn like others!"
"Mr. Zong, you're overestimating me. I'm just an amateur. I can't be considered very accomplished!" Li Huai quickly defended.
Zong Wei laughed and said, "Haha, Hong Yi, you have seen how humble she is, unlike you, who talks about how awesome you are all day long!"
Hong Yi curled her lips in dissatisfaction, hugged Zong Wei's arm and said coquettishly, "Uncle, you know how to talk about others, and how can they always talk about it? They just tell the truth!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Uncle is wrong!" Zong Wei turned his eyes to Li Huai, "Little brother, we are new here, can you show us around?"
Li Huai wanted to say that it was his first time to Panjiayuan, but he remembered that Zong Wei helped him out last time and gave him a Ferrari after the college entrance examination, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"
"By the way, little brother, what do you think of this brush washer?" Zong Wei picked up a green brush washer and said.
Li Huai looked at it carefully and said, "The Five Dynasties Ding Kiln Animal Face Brush Washer is a good thing, but...!"
Suddenly, Hong Yi snorted and interrupted Li Huai's explanation, "Humph, I think you are just talking nonsense. The animal-faced brush washer from the Ding kiln of the Five Dynasties is extremely rare. It is very exquisite from the shape to the craftsmanship. This brush washer
This is the first appearance of this product. The diameter of this product is 18.3 cm; the height is 6.6 cm, which is the same as the six dimensions of Xing Kiln.
The style of the animal-faced washer is very close to that of an animal-faced washer collected in a Japanese museum. However, there is a certain gap between this brush washer and the original in terms of diameter and height. Although laymen cannot tell it, but it falls to me.
An expert can see it right away, so uncle, this thing is fake!"
The stall owner was not embarrassed by Hong Yi's denial and said with a smile, "Haha, this lady really has good eyesight. This is indeed just an imitation, but the craftsmanship of this imitation is one of the best among the many imitations."
, plus his era is also the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, so it is quite valuable for collection!"
"The boss is right. If Mr. Zong likes collecting, you can buy one!" Li Huai didn't know why this person named Hong Yi targeted him when they first met, but she was only about sixteen years old, so he naturally regarded her as his
A naughty little girl smiled and said, "A total of four such brush washers have been found so far. The device is characterized by engraving
, a combination of various techniques such as molding, etc., the entire vessel is fully glazed, and the base is unglazed. It is one of the most representative works of the early Ding kiln and is very rare. It was sold at the 2008 Spring Art Auction of Zhongding International Auction Co., Ltd.
Among them, the fifth-generation Ding kiln animal-face brush washer was hammered down at a transaction price of 5.5 million yuan. So it should be impossible to buy the authentic one."
"Hmph!" Hong Yi knew that what Li Huai said was right, and she snorted coldly and turned her head to the side. Zong Wei took all this in his eyes. His niece had been interested in antiques since she was a child.
, her knowledge of antiques is unmatched by even some old professors who have been studying for 20 or 30 years, but now Li Huai's insights into antiques have made her little self-esteem a little jealous.
"Boss, how much does this pen washer cost?" Since his niece had no objection, and Li Huai also approved of this pen washer, and he took the initiative to pick it up, Zong Wei also wanted to buy it.
"Haha, this little brother and this little girl are both experts. I won't shout high prices anymore. Sir, just give me 50,000 yuan!"
Zong Wei paid the bill with a smile, and then the three of them kept moving forward. However, Li Huai found that Hong Yi seemed to want to compete with him. Zong Wei asked him several times, but was interrupted by Hong Yi.
Zong Wei was not angry, so he thought of a way every time Zong Wei
When he asked him, he asked Hong Yi, but Hong Yi's attainments in antiques were really strong. In an hour, Zong Wei spent more than one million to buy five or six antiques such as calligraphy and paintings, because
Because of Li Huai's humility, Hong Yi is no longer so hostile to Li Huai!
"Hong Yi, look at whether this painting is authentic!" Zong Wei picked up a roll of ancient paintings from a stall and unfolded it.
Hong Yi's clear eyes kept scanning the landscape painting, but there was a puzzled expression on her brow. Obviously she was not sure whether the picture was true or false.
Seeing that his niece was embarrassed, Zong Wei said to Li Huai, "Little brother, what do you think of this painting?"
Li Huai walked to Hong Yi and felt a faint fragrance coming from his nose. His eyes fell on the painting and he shouted in surprise, "It's actually a replica of Wang Ximeng's "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!"