As for Young Master Tang, Zheng Yating and others behind Mr. Tang, they were ignored and thought to be brought here by Mr. Tang or Wang Jun to watch the fun.
"Haha, easy to talk, easy to talk, please sit inside." Mr. Tang said with a smile.
Before everyone could sit down, the short and fat old man who had previously asked Mr. Tang to palm his eyes took out a round jade pendant from his pocket and carefully placed it in front of Mr. Tang.
The jade pendant is not big, with a small circular hole in the middle, and a figure carving pattern on the side it is placed on. The whole jade pendant looks a bit obscure, but the colors are diverse. In addition to the color of the jade pendant itself, there are also red, brown, and earthy yellow colors inside.
, three colors, plus the color of the jade pendant itself, can be regarded as a four-color jade pendant, which is extremely rare.
Mr. Tang took out white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands. In ancient China, jade was deified and believed to have spirituality. Except for its owner, it was best not to be touched directly by others, otherwise it would obliterate the spirituality of jade.
In fact, it is not just jade, many antiques such as calligraphy, paintings, bronzes, etc. need to wear gloves when appraising them. As a jade appraisal expert, Mr. Tang naturally understands this.
Mr. Tang picked up the jade pendant and observed it carefully for a moment with the magnifying glass he carried with him. Then he put it on the table and said, "Xiao Tang, come and give Zhang Zhang an eye too."
Young Master Tang did not refuse and took the gloves and magnifying glass.
Many of the people present here are celebrities in the Haishi collection industry. They are naturally very familiar with Mr. Tang's style. They are very surprised by Mr. Tang's tone. You must know that these words are not used casually. They usually refer to status.
The low-ranking ones would give palms and eyes to those with high status, or ask experts to palm their eyes. For a moment, everyone fixed their eyes on Young Master Tang.
Young Master Tang did not use his powers at first, but picked up the jade pendant and observed it carefully for a moment.
One side of the jade pendant is engraved with strange patterns, a flying woman, and a bright moon. The woman looks up at the moon with her hands forward as if to embrace the moon, while the other side is engraved with flowers, birds, fish and insects.
The jade pendant is gray-white overall, with three colors of red, brown, and earthy yellow. The texture is slightly delicate, and it seems to be similar to the jade cicada he got before. After making his own judgment, Mr. Tang slowly typed in the jade pendant.
Aura.
"High imitation antique jade pendant, made of Qinghai jade, average jade quality."
Young Master Tang was startled, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the jade to the ground. It looked like an ancient jade to him just now, but he didn't expect that the appraisal result turned out to be a highly imitated ancient jade.
"Xiao Tang, what's wrong?" Mr. Tang asked.
"It's okay, it's okay. I feel like there's something wrong with this piece of jade. I'll take a closer look."
A glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Tang's eyes after hearing Mr. Tang's words, and he said slowly: "Well, take your time and take a look."
The owner of the jade pendant, the short fat man, was a little anxious and said hurriedly: "Mr. Tang, is there something wrong with that piece of jade?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words.
Mr. Tang squinted his eyes and said, "Wait."
The man didn't dare to say anything more, he just looked at Mr. Tang nervously.
Young Master Tang made an excuse, while pretending to look at the jade pendant with a magnifying glass, while secretly increasing the amount of spiritual energy injected into the jade pendant. According to the induction of the gold thread in his hand, the spiritual energy contained in this jade pendant was pitifully small, even worse than a piece of jade pendant.
One-tenth of the jade cicada.
"High imitation antique jade pendant, made of Qinghai jade, of average jade quality. After electric shock, heating, hiding in a leg of lamb, and burying it deep in the ground with iron filings, the jade was damaged and its aura was lost..."
"How is it?" Mr. Tang asked after seeing Mr. Tang put down his jade pendant.
"The jade is real." Young Master Tang said.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Mr. Tang's eyes, but on the contrary, the owner of the jade pendant looked overjoyed and said happily: "Is it really the four-color ancient jade?"
"Tsk, tsk, it's an ancient jade with four clear colors. Now Lao Xia has found a treasure."
"Isn't that right? Last time I participated in a black market auction, a piece of Sanqin color ancient jade, the quality of which didn't look as good as this one, was sold for 1.3 million. This is from the black market. If it enters the formal
The auction house will probably have to double the price. If Lao Xia's piece of ancient jade enters the auction house, the price will probably not be less than five million."
"Lao Xia made a lot of money. I heard that he spent 500,000 yuan to buy this piece of jade. It was a big mistake."
Wang Jun also looked at the short fat man with envy and said, "I wonder what Boss Xia wants to do with this jade? Do you want to play with it yourself or sell it?" He, Young Master Wang, doesn't care about money, but he cares about things.
The four-color ancient jade has a price but no market.
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"Wait a minute, everyone, I said the jade was real, but I didn't say it was an ancient jade." Young Master Tang said as he touched his nose in embarrassment.
After Young Master Tang finished speaking, everyone around him looked at him blankly, even Zheng Yating and his brother.
Wang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Tang Fei, can't you finish your sentence at once? Do you mean that the material of this jade pendant is jade, but it is not ancient jade?"
"Well, that's what I mean. The material of this jade pendant is Qinghai jade. The texture is not bad, but it is not ancient jade, but a modern carved antique jade pendant." Young Master Tang nodded.
"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is obviously an ancient jade. Look at the clear color on it. How can a modern carved jade have a clear color?" The short, fat man, Lao Xia, was immediately happy and spent fifty on himself.
If Wan bought it, if it was an ancient jade, it would have been missed. If it was a fake, it would have been a big mistake.
Wang Jun also looked at Young Master Tang with some suspicion. Although the jade had never been handled by him, it looked like it was real. It was no different from the ancient jade he had bought on the black market before.
"How did you figure it out?" Mr. Tang said suddenly.
Mr. Tang's words undoubtedly settled the matter. This piece of jade was indeed a high-quality imitation of ancient jade. To put it bluntly, it was a fake. After hearing this, the short and fat Lao Xia's whole face suddenly pulled down and became gloomy.
That dark face is really scary.
"This jade imitation is very lifelike, but one thing everyone knows is that things that are dug into the pit have a strong earthy smell. This jade looks like it was unearthed less than a year ago, and the earthy smell is very light. On the contrary,
, but it has a faint smell of blood.”
"As far as I know, one way to fake the color of jade is to bury a new jade object in a live leg of lamb. That is, cut the leg open, insert a small jade object, sew it up with thread, and take it out after a few years.
There are blood-colored fine lines, just like the red silk on the old jade passed down from ancient times, so as to pass it off as ancient jade handed down from ancient times..." Mr. Tang did not show any stage fright, and talked eloquently, pointing out some evidence of the fake jade pendant to everyone.
Tang Ruyan looked at Young Master Tang with a slightly strange expression. Although she knew that Young Master Tang had picked up the leaks several times and had a painting by Huang Gongwang worth tens of millions, she still couldn't believe that she could actually get it from this man's mouth.
I heard words that only my grandfather could usually say.
As for Zheng Yating, she was surprised. She didn't expect this wretched man who once drooled over her to have such profound knowledge. The Zheng family is a wealthy family in Hong Kong, so naturally they often come into contact with some valuable antiques.
I am afraid that none of the antique appraisers she has come into contact with is under the age of fifty. They are all highly respected old men. And the image of Mr. Tang cannot be associated with the words "high moral character".
The contrast made Zheng Yating feel a little dazed.
"Well, that's right." Mr. Tang said with a smile.
"Mr. Tang is too generous." Young Master Tang said with rare humility.
"You also read these from books?" Mr. Tang suddenly asked.
"Uh, of course... yes." Mr. Tang wiped the cold sweat from his head. Did Mr. Tang see something? He didn't want to be treated as a guinea pig and taken out for slice research. It seems that he will keep a low profile in the future.
Be low-key….
"Lao Xia, what we collect when we collect is our eyesight. With the development of the country's economy, there are more and more rich people, and there are more and more collectors. Some people do it for investment, and some people do it for investment.
I really like it, but there are only so many objects left by our ancestors, and many of them were damaged in special periods. There are not many good things left, and the whole market is flooded with fake and shoddy things. Let alone you, we just collect them.
Who hasn’t had an eye shot or suffered a loss?” An old man on crutches walked up to Lao Xia and patted him on the shoulder.
"Well, it's not that I don't care about the five hundred thousand, it's mainly because I didn't get anything good that I wanted. We all understand Lao Xia's mood," another person said.
"Fakes and counterfeit goods are found in every era. Gold in troubled times and antiques in prosperous times. As long as these days are peaceful, antiques will only rise but not fall in value. They will not depreciate and are stronger than gold. So now many entrepreneurs are investing in antiques. You guys
Some of them really like antiques, some use them for investment, and some are used to show off their appearance. There are too many fakes on the market now. Don’t sell them easily if you are not sure. Although this piece of jade from Lao Xia is not an ancient jade, it is
The carving is quite exquisite and the jade is of decent quality, worth ten or twenty thousand yuan." Mr. Tang said leisurely.
After Mr. Tang finished speaking, Mr. Tang noticed that a few of them had strange expressions on their faces. They must have used antiques for investment or for arty people.
"Haha, I brought a good thing today, and you should appreciate it too." Wang Jun said with a smile.
"What Mr. Wang brought out is definitely not ordinary. We are very lucky." Lao Xia complimented.
"Yes, the situation seems to be a picture scroll."
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Everyone here knows Wang Jun's net worth. If he can take it out for appreciation, it must be worth a lot of money. It would be a shame to take out ordinary gadgets based on Mr. Wang's net worth.
Wang Jun slowly unfolded the scroll and laid it flat on the table. A landscape scroll immediately attracted the attention of most people present, including Zheng Yating and ** brother and sister.
"Huang Gongwang's "Nine Peaks of Snow"? How is this possible?" one person exclaimed.
"Oh my god, it's really the "Nine Peaks of Snow". Isn't this thing said to be in the exhibition hall of the Forbidden City? I visited it when I was in Beijing last year."