It has to be said that this old man has a very profound knowledge in antiques. His analysis is very clear, and after he said a few words, these people's doubts were immediately solved.
At this time, Dongfang Hong also took out a Song Ru kiln vase and said: "Master Shen Yunzhou has identified this Song Ru vase as a fake, but I don't know where I saw it. I hope Mr. Wang can understand what I have in mind." Confused.”
Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Master Shen is as good as me in spreading rumors here. Since he said it was a fake, he can't be wrong."
"Chen Yunzhou?" Ye Haoxuan thought of the middle-aged man in the antique street.
Dongfang Hong pointed out a flaw on it and said: "Master Shen only saw this trace of forgery on this side, and couldn't see it in other places. Please ask Mr. Wang to take a look and see if there are any flaws in other places." .”
Mr. Wang nodded, took the vase, looked at it carefully and said: "This ceramic imitates the craftsmanship of the Song Dynasty. It is a high imitation vase. The only flaw is the one you pointed out just now. If it were not like this, The flaws are enough to confuse the truth."
Mr. Wang continued: "This vase is a high imitation. Although the craftsmanship is high, it has no collection value. However, it is good to use it as a warning for future generations to learn from."
Dongfang Hong nodded and said: "I bought this vase from an antique city for 300,000 yuan. I thought my eyesight wouldn't be that bad, but I didn't expect that there is no end to learning. Haha... Just listen. The right should be used as a lesson.”
Saying that, Dongfang Hong raised the vase high and was about to throw it to the ground.
In fact, these people don't regard money as money at all. They spend 300,000 to listen to it, and they are still happy.
At this time, Ye Haoxuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute, can I have a look at this vase."
Dongfang Hong was startled, and he said with a sneer, "What, you're interested too? A poor man, pretending to be refined and elegant here to play with antiques?"
Mr. Wang said with a smile: "Antiques are about art, regardless of poverty or poverty."
The people present were all people with status. If Dongfang Hong tried to embarrass Ye Haoxuan now, it would seem that he was a little petty. At that moment, he said, "That's what Mr. Wang said."
Ye Haoxuan took the vase and looked over it several times, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Now Ye Haoxuan has the inheritance of magic and can see things that normal people cannot see. Since the last time he went shopping for paintings, he knows that every antique has a soul, whether it is modern or ancient, as long as it is a piece of art If he tastes it, he can see some clues from it.
These souls represent the essence of the Chinese nation and are found in every fine product.
After looking at it several times, I found that this vase is still a high imitation. It is not an antique, but the essence of the vase is not fake.
Ye Haoxuan couldn't see any clues for a while, so he said, "Can you sell it to me?"
Dongfang Hong sneered and said: "If you like it, I'll give it to you. A high imitation is not worth much. I'm asking, can you afford it?"
He had just asked people to check Ye Haoxuan's background and found out that he was just a kid with no backing and no money.
Ye Haoxuan said: "You spent money to buy this. Please tell me the price, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."
When Ye Haoxuan mentioned that he had spent money to buy it, Dongfang Hong frowned and felt angry. Although three hundred thousand was nothing to him, it meant that his vision was not good. He immediately sneered: "Since I bought it for 300,000 yuan, so you can take it for 300,000 yuan."
He thought that Ye Haoxuan couldn't afford three hundred thousand, but to his surprise, Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's transfer the money."
Dongfang Hong was stunned and immediately reported his account number.
Ye Haoxuan borrowed a laptop and transferred the money.
But Dongfang Hong sneered: "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He took a fake product and pawned it as a treasure. Three hundred thousand, he will make money for most of his life."
Ye Haoxuan frowned and did not answer.
Zhou Ming knew that Ye Haoxuan's family situation was not good. If the ancient painting had not been sold for one million, he would not have been able to get so much money. He asked in a low voice: "Xiao Haoxuan, is there any mystery in this vase?" ?”
Ye Haoxuan nodded slowly and said: "I just see something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong, but it should be a good item."
As soon as Ye Haoxuan's words came out, Wang Laodeng on the side was a little unhappy. This antique was identified as a high imitation by Shen Yunzhou and his two masters, but Ye Haoxuan actually said it was a good item. Isn't this a slap in his face?
At that moment, he said with some displeasure: "If this little friend has any opinions, you might as well speak up and listen."
Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "I just feel something is wrong, and I don't see anything that makes Mr. Wang laugh."
Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said: "Today's young people don't want to make progress and are too ambitious. Young people must be steady and down-to-earth."
Ye Haoxuan frowned, and was immediately displeased. What was going on with the old man? Could it be that he had offended him by expressing his opinion?
Ye Haoxuan turned the vase over and found a gelatinous substance as thin as hair at the bottom of the vase. His heart moved and he understood immediately.
"What, did you find anything?" Seeing Ye Haoxuan's expression change, Lin Jianye asked immediately.
Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "I see the problem. Do you have a blade?"
Lin Jianye immediately found a thin razor blade. Ye Haoxuan took the razor blade and gently made a thin mark on the bottle from top to center.
He started very slowly and lightly. After he finished scratching, he carefully used the head of the blade to pick at the fine mark, then put the blade aside and gently opened it, only to see a piece of glue as thin as a cicada's wing. The object was peeled off the vase.
The color of blue and white porcelain intertwined with blue and white was revealed on the vase. Ye Haoxuan continued to lift it up, and in a moment he peeled off a thin layer of spray-painted molding from the vase.
"This..." Everyone at the scene was shocked. It was obvious that someone had used a clever technique to cover the vase with a layer of film, obscuring the original appearance of the vase. However, this technique was extremely clever, and even the two Everyone has been fooled.
Ye Haoxuan gently turned the bottle over and saw a signature on the bottle, with Wang Bu's works written on it.
"Can you let me take a look?" Mr. Wang's expression changed drastically, and his voice became a little unnatural.
Ye Haoxuan nodded and handed the vase over.
Mr. Wang read it over and over again, and then exclaimed: "This, this is Wang Bu's work."
"Wang Bu?" Except for Zhou Ming and Ye Haoxuan, who didn't understand antiques, everyone present was shocked.
Wang Bu is a modern ceramics master. His works are characterized by novel compositions, clear layers, rich tones, strong brushwork, and vivid painting. In the composition, all unnecessary backgrounds are often eliminated, and the pictures are extremely simple and decorative, especially His original blue and white freehand brushwork technique boldly applied the splash-ink technique of traditional Chinese painting to blue and white paintings.
