Dou Sprout lay on the ground and stretched out his hands to grab it, and his clothes were covered in dust.
I think it's just a little bit closer, a few minutes.
"Hurry! It's coming out soon!"
"Take your belly in! Take a deep breath! Work harder!"
Dou Sprouts gritted his teeth and no longer cared about his image. He rubbed his face on the ground and dug into the garbage with all his strength.
When his fingers touched the black-glazed bottle, Dou Sprout shouted and pulled out the bottle and scroll in one fell swoop.
"Well done!"
I'll go see it right away.
The light was not good just now, so I made a mistake in judgment. What Dou Sprout took out was not an elephant-leg bottle, but a chicken-leg bottle because it had two long legs.
The distinguishing feature is that the belly of the chicken leg bottle is not so straight. If you lift the bottle and look at it from the side, you can clearly see an arc. On the contrary, if there is no such arc and it is straight up and down, it is an elephant leg bottle.
In the antique shop, chicken leg bottles from the Liao and Jin Dynasties are more expensive than elephant leg bottles. There is a popular saying, "one chicken holds five elephants." Although this black-glazed chicken leg bottle is made of rough porcelain from a folk kiln, it is complete and has a good glaze color.
Ten thousand dollars is worth it.
The kilns for firing this kind of rough porcelain are all in the Shanxi area of Inner Mongolia in the north. This kind of porcelain was not fired in Sichuan in the past. I guess it was brought by party members who had escaped from the disaster in the past.
Dou Sprout patted the dirt on his body and asked me with a flashlight: "How are you, Fengzi? Is this chicken bottle valuable?"
I lied to him, I said it was worth at least 500,000.
Douyazai's eyes widened, and when he realized what he was doing, he jumped up on the spot.
"Haha! Look what I'm talking about! We should have come up two days ago! We almost missed 500,000! 500,000!"
"Don't shout! Why are you shouting so loudly in the middle of the night? Are you trying to attract the wolf?"
I told him, reached out and took out the painting.
The scroll is made of wood and is dark in color. It looks like ebony, but it is not. When I shine it with a flashlight, I can still see the ox hair pattern and brown eyes. The scroll head is 100% made of old material, small-leaf rosewood.
My heart was pounding. If the axis head is so awesome, then this painting might be something extraordinary.
The Xixia and Song dynasties were at the same time. Old Song paintings were particularly expensive in my impression during those two years. If there was a personal signature or seal, regardless of whether the painter was famous or not, they could be easily sold for hundreds of thousands, and rich people would grab them.
Want it.
With excitement, I spread the scroll on the ground and opened it little by little.
What was exposed first was a woman's long hair, and then her bare shoulders.
Dou Yazai exclaimed: "It's a girl! It's a girl! It's a sex picture!"
"I haven't opened it yet, how do you know? Go to the other side."
Then I unfolded the painting bit by bit.
My eyes widened when I saw it.
Who painted this?
The painting shows a young woman dressed in ancient times, with an oval face, a cherry mouth, eyebrows as tall as mountains, and autumn-cut pupils. The woman in the painting, without an inch of cloth on her body, is bathing naked in the river. Her left hand is slightly covering her chest.
He is holding a gauze scarf in his right hand and is about to wash it. The whole painting has a sense of movement.
In addition, the river water in the painting is extremely clear. The lower half of the woman's body is soaked in the river water, and the outline of her legs is reflected in the water, giving her a hazy beauty.
Dou Yazai pointed at the painting and asked me: "Who painted this? The painting is really good, look, all the hair is drawn."
I ignored Dou Sprout's vulgar words and was deeply attracted by the beauty of the woman in the painting.
Although she was completely naked, all her important parts were either covered with hands or covered with water. They were well hidden, as if she was still on guard even when she was taking a shower.
Two words.
Absolutely.
I can understand all kinds of weird antique porcelain, jade and miscellaneous items, but I only don't understand calligraphy and painting. I can't understand it. Firstly, it's because I don't read much, and secondly, I don't have the artistic thinking.
But as far as this painting is concerned, I can not only understand it, but also appreciate the artistic conception in the painting. This is the genius of the painter.
