In addition, its texture is relatively loose, beige-gray in color, the glaze is not fine, white to yellowish, and there is an obvious layer of makeup between the glazes.
This is also an important feature for identifying Tang Qinghua.
Finally, the Tang-blue flower decorations are generally geometric shapes, with rhombuses being the most common ones, often with scattered leaf patterns sandwiched in the middle, with a Middle Eastern pattern style.
There is also the bottom of the Tang Qinghua that Mr. Liu just looked at. The inscription on it is slightly yellowed at the edge and the words are a little blurry, but a general outline can be seen. It is the regular script font of the time.
Secondly, ceramics from the Tang Dynasty and before the Tang Dynasty were basically flat-bottomed, with a linen bottom and a thread-cut bottom.
And this Tang Qinghua is made of linen yarn, and the friction marks used cannot be made by modern technology.
It is a pity that this blue and white porcelain bottle has lost the two-piece cap and has many damages on the mouth of the bottle, otherwise it would be more valuable for collection."
Li Yiyang was very serious as he explained the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand.
The level of professionalism is no less than that of a real appraisal expert.
After listening to Li Yiyang's explanation, Zhang Qin and Wen Chuangao looked at each other.
When did their son-in-law become so professional?
What he said was clear and logical, no matter whether he was right or not, but to the ears of laymen, it was just like the truth.
However, they did not quite believe in Li Yiyang's judgment, and everything had to be determined by Liu Hongen.
To be honest, no matter how powerful and professional Li Yiyang was, Liang Hongbing still didn't believe Li Yiyang's judgment.
After all, he had heard a little bit about his well-educated son-in-law, who was just a bastard.
No matter how he knew Mr. Liu Hongen, it couldn't be offset by the fact that he was a bastard who loved to eat, drink and have fun.
The credibility of what such a person says is not high.
Therefore, after listening to Li Yiyang's words, he stared closely at Mr. Liu Hongen, hoping that he could give the correct answer.
However, Liu Hongen didn't say anything and stood up directly, preparing to walk out the door.
This made Liang Hongbing extremely anxious: "Mr. Liu, is this blue and white porcelain vase real?"
Liu Hongen stopped and said with a straight face: "Is what I said an imperial edict? I didn't see that Li Housheng has already identified it for you, why do you still need me to waste my time?"
His words made Liang Hongbing stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and asked excitedly: "You, do you mean, is it really a Tang blue and white porcelain vase?"
"I am a person who doesn't like to say things a second time." Liu Hongen's words had indirectly shown that Li Yiyang's appraisal was correct.
Zhang Qin and Wen Chuangao both couldn't believe their ears, that Li Yiyang was really right.
When did Li Yiyang become so good at identification?
Seeing that Mr. Liu Hongen was about to leave, Liang Hongbing asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Mr. Liu, what is the estimated market price of this blue and white porcelain vase?"
What Liu Hongen hates most is that collecting is not for hobby, but for people who make money.
He said impatiently: "About four million."
After saying that, he walked directly out the door.
In fact, there is no need to call him here this time, Li Yiyang can identify it.
As soon as he reached the wine cabinet at the door, something caught his attention.
This thing looks a bit shabby in the past and not very attractive. I don't know, I might think it is a bad waste stone.
I guess Wen Chuangao thought the same way, otherwise he wouldn't have put such a valuable thing on the shelf of the wine cabinet casually.
As long as someone who knows the goods sees it, he will take advantage of it long ago.
Seeing Mr. Liu Hongen looking at the inkstone on his cabinet, Wen Chuangao walked over and said, "This is just an ordinary inkstone. I was going to throw it away. If I didn't put it there, I would have forgotten about it."
As he spoke, he picked up the inkstone and prepared to throw it into the trash can.
But Liu Hongen stopped him: "Show it to me!"
Although he didn't understand what was so good about the inkstone, Wen Chuangao still handed the inkstone to Liu Hongen with both hands.
Li Yiyang looked helplessly at the inkstone in Mr. Liu's hand, which was thrown carelessly on the shelf by his father-in-law.
Feeling: He said last time that the inkstone was real, but my father-in-law didn't take it seriously at all.
If Mr. Liu Hongen hadn't seen this, he would have treated it like rubbish.
Liu Hongen looked up and down and asked, "Where did this inkstone come from?"
Wen Chuangao glanced at Li Yiyang and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know where my son-in-law got this inkstone from. It's not worth much."
After listening to Wen Chuangao's words, Liu Hongen looked at him unhappily: "How do you know how much it is worth?"
"It goes without saying that Li Yiyang is not a cultural relic appraiser. How could the things he bought be authentic?" Zhang Qin said without thinking.
"Ignorance, ignorance!" Liu Hongen shook his head.
He didn't know what Li Yiyang had done before that made him so unpopular with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
But considering Li Yiyang's current ability, for them to have such a son-in-law, it is definitely the anger they cultivated in their previous life.
The two of them were a little embarrassed and didn't understand what Liu Hongen meant.
It was Liang Hongbing who thought quickly: "Old Wen, your son-in-law even identified my blue and white porcelain vase.
Can you still not tell whether this inkstone is genuine or fake? You know too little about your son-in-law."
Listening to what Liang Hongbing said, it seemed that this was really the case. How could they forget that Li Yiyang appraised the blue and white porcelain vase for Liang Hongbing?
You don't have two brushes, can you tell?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but get a little excited.
Just now I was envious of Director Liang's son, but he picked up a big mistake, and his two million became four million, a full double.
No matter who you are, the inkstone they plan to use as a garbage disposal may be genuine. Needless to say, the price is definitely worth a lot of money.
"Li Housheng, how much did you spend on this Duan Inkstone?" Liu Hongen knew that it would be difficult for ordinary people to identify it as a Duan Inkstone from the Tang Dynasty.
Li Yiyang probably got it at the lowest price. If that was the case, he would have made a lot of money.
Li Yiyang said: "I spent five hundred yuan to find this in an antique shop."
When he heard that such a broken inkstone cost 500 yuan, Zhang Qin immediately hated iron and said, "I wonder if you have too much money and nowhere to spend it. The inkstone your dad uses is much more beautiful and useful than this one, but it only costs 200 yuan."
dollars.
But you spend five hundred to buy an inkstone that looks like a piece of rubble. I don’t know what to say about you. You really don’t know how to live."
"Mom, when you know the price of this inkstone, you won't say that again." Li Yiyang said patiently.
Zhang Qin said awkwardly: "If it's not just an inkstone for holding ink, even if it's a cultural relic, how much would it be worth?"
In her opinion, valuable cultural relics are nothing more than paintings, some porcelain, and the like.
I've never heard of pens, inks, paper, and inkstones being valuable.