After Chen Bao finished his defense, Liu Dong turned over the general jar on the table again, then pointed at the deposit on it and said: "Xiao Bao, let me tell you a few key points for identifying Tang Dynasty porcelain. You must remember it in the future.
Now, don’t be stupid if you encounter the same problem!”
"First of all, although the porcelain of the Tang Dynasty has a base mark, it never has a year mark! Engraving year marks on porcelain became popular only during the Ming and Qing Dynasties! During the Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties, private kilns and even some official kilns did not have it.
It's a bottom payment! If there is a bottom payment, there will only be the word 'ying' underneath the imperial porcelain of the Tang Dynasty! This 'ying' character represents the 'Daying Treasury' where the imperial porcelain of the Tang Dynasty was stored!"
"As for the royal porcelains of the Song Dynasty, such as the porcelains from the five famous kilns of 'Rujun Guan Ge Ding', a large part of them do not have a deposit. △↗ If there is, it must be the name of the place where these porcelains are used, such as a special
If the porcelain is fired at Yanfu Palace, the three characters "Yanfu Palace" will be engraved on the bottom. If it is specially fired for Zhanghua Palace, then "Zhanghua Palace" will appear on the bottom.
'Three words bottom line!"
"Now that we've talked about the bottom line, let's talk about the shape of this jar! This jar is called the General Jar, so named because the top cover of the orb is shaped like a general's helmet. It was first seen in the Jiajing and Wanli Dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, and was basically finalized by the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty
The most popular one in the Ming Dynasty. The jar body has a straight mouth, broad shoulders, narrow belly, flat sand bottom, and a high round lid with a bead on top... In other words, this type of vessel was first created and burned in the Ming Dynasty. There was no such vessel before the Ming Dynasty.
Type!"
"Let's talk about this kiln site. Xing Kiln is the most famous white kiln porcelain field in the Tang and Five Dynasties. Xing Kiln white porcelain has the reputation of "all the people in the world are accessible to everyone". Therefore, the Xing Kiln white porcelain used by the emperor in the Tang Dynasty is no less precious.
From the five famous kilns! But this does not mean that all white porcelain comes from Xing kiln. It may be Ding kiln, Dehua kiln, or Liao white porcelain. Jingdezhen sweet white glaze...!"
"Wait a minute, Brother Dong!"
Looking at Chen Bao, who had a bitter look on his face and kept waving to him, Liu Dong, who was quite 'teaching others' at the moment, couldn't help but look over in confusion.
Where is this? Just a piece of Xing kiln white porcelain. From the shape to the glaze color to the historical origin, Liu Dong could explain it to him for a long time without repeating it!
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Forget it. Brother Dong! Now I realize that I really don't have any talent for this. Listening to your knowledge of appraisal is like a heavenly book. Forget it, you should save your breath. I really don't know anything about antique appraisal.
Interested!" Chen Bao said with a forced smile.
Seeing him looking like he was refusing to leave and looking to retreat, Liu Dong really wanted to hit this guy on the head hard and say, "You can't teach me a kid"!
I remember that he had no way to seek advice in order to learn antique appraisal, but he got into the antique appraisal field only after meeting Mr. Li. Now Chen Bao actually doesn’t cherish it.
But seeing his cousin shrinking back, Liu Dongsong finally understood the pain of Mr. Li having no one to inherit his mantle.
But after all, 'everyone is different'. Since Chen Bao is not interested in antique appraisal, Liu Dong will not force him.
Liu Dong, who had lost interest in 'teaching and educating people', lazily put the general jar on the table, then walked to the sofa next to him, sat down, and turned on the TV!
"Xiaobao, Ma Zhang has already tidied up the room for you. If you are sleepy, go to bed early!" Liu Dong said.
"Brother Dong, it's getting late now, why don't you go to bed?"
"Tonight, I want to go shopping in Panjiayuan Ghost Market, so I won't go back to my room to sleep. If I feel sleepy, I can just squint on the sofa for a while...!"
"Ghost market?"
Liu Dong was startled by Chen Bao's sudden voice rising an octave higher.
"What are you doing? You're so surprised!" Liu Dong said angrily.
But at this time, Chen Bao had already come up with an excited look. Although he was not interested in antique appreciation, he was very interested in antiques. Especially the word "ghost market" was very exciting and fun when he heard it. Now he is very interested in antiques.
Chen Bao, who is twenty years old and loves to play, naturally doesn't want to miss it.
"Brother Dong, when does the ghost market start?" Chen Bao, who was next to Liu Dong, kept his arm and said excitedly.
"What do you want to do?"
Liu Dong, who had goosebumps all over his body, quickly pulled his arm out of Chen Bao's arms.
"Take me with you?" Chen Bao said with a flattering look.
After giving him a sidelong glance, Liu Dong said: "Take you there? Aren't you not interested in antiques?"
"Who said that!"
Facing Liu Dong's look, Chen Bao, who had just been so confident, softened instantly, "I have no talent for antique appraisal, but I like antiques very much! In addition, I have a cousin like you who is so good at appraising antiques. As a
Cousin, I don’t want to learn any antique appraisal, otherwise wouldn’t your resources be wasted? Waste is a shameful act!”
Looking at Chen Bao who spoke plausibly at the end, Liu Dong was also speechless for this living treasure cousin.
"We will set off at 2:30 tomorrow morning. If you can get up, I will take you there. If you can't get up...!"
"I'm sure I can get up, Brother Dong, don't worry!" Chen Bao said excitedly after interrupting Liu Dong's words.
Seeing his happy expression, Liu Dong smiled and shook his head gently.
Having known Chen Bao for more than two months, he knew that if his cousin really fell asleep, it would be even harder to wake him up at 2:30 in the morning!
"Okay, go get some sleep early, and I'll call you when the time comes. You'll be a little energetic when you go to the ghost market later!" Liu Dong said.
"Hey, I understand! Brother Dong, don't forget to call me when the time comes!"
"knew!"
After Chen Bao asked Liu Dong three times in a row, he reluctantly returned to his room to rest!
After Chen Bao left, Liu Dong watched the evening news for a while and then returned to his study! After taking a piece of white paper from the drawer, Liu Dong listed all the companies and business scope under his name.
Then he simply calculated the funds he could now use, and began to plan the future development of his companies.
After originally following Liu Dong's plan, he was able to support the construction of the Old Summer Palace Museum, but he didn't expect that after a trip to Yuquan Mountain, he would face a new and bigger problem!
Moreover, Liu Dong, who likes to do things perfectly, understands that this problem is something he must solve!
"It seems that the matter in South Korea needs to be resolved as soon as possible! Solve it early and develop it early, and the country will pay more attention to it earlier!" After Liu Dong made up his mind, he started to call Feng Jianhui!
…
Once people get busy, time always flies very fast. A few hours pass before you know it, and it’s half past two in the morning!
It had been more than half a year since I had participated in the Panjiayuan Ghost Market, and Liu Dong, who had longed for it, packed up the company development plan he had written and walked out of the study!
When I walked outside Chen Bao's door, I heard loud snoring inside before I even opened the door.
Looking at Chen Bao, who was hugging the pillow and sleeping deeply without even waking up the alarm he set, Liu Dong shook his head and smiled softly. He stepped forward and pinched the other person's nose.
Due to lack of oxygen, Chen Bao woke up drowsily in less than half a minute.
"Ah, who are you?" Chen Bao was startled by the dark figure standing beside the bed.
"What's the ghost's name in the middle of the night? It's me!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Bao, who was extremely nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and then complained: "Brother Dong, why are you up in my room so late at night?"
"What are you doing? Didn't you tell me a lot before that you must let me take you to the ghost market? What? Now you have changed your mind? Well, since you want to sleep, then you can go to sleep, I'll leave first!"
After finishing speaking, Liu Dong immediately turned around and walked towards the door.
"Ghost market?" Chen Bao, who was stunned for a while, immediately reacted, "Brother Dong, wait, I'm not going to sleep anymore, wait for me!"
…
It's past two o'clock in the morning, and the huge capital city seems to have fallen into a deep sleep. Except for the lights on the roadside that still block the invasion of darkness, there are few pedestrians on the wide streets and even fewer vehicles!
However, as the capital of China and the city that never sleeps in the world, even at night, it is still not deserted!
"ah……!"
Glancing at Chen Bao who was yawning again and again, Liu Dong said: "You said you won't sleep at night, so why do you have to come out with me to join in the fun? What's more, you are not interested in antique appraisal!"
"But I like antiques!" Chen Bao said quickly after touching the tears in the corners of his eyes.
"?" Liu Dong shook his head. His cousin probably only had three minutes of enthusiasm for him!
"Really? I really like it?"
"Forget it, I didn't know you kid, you are interested in the ghost market!"
Liu Dong's words made Chen Baolian show a hint of sarcasm! He was indeed interested in the mysterious word ghost market. But it was entirely because of Liu Dong's influence, and it was not his real interest.
"Hehe, Brother Dong still understands me!"
After shaking his head slightly, Liu Dong said: "Okay, now that you're here, let's take a stroll! But visiting the ghost market at night is not like visiting Panjiayuan during the day. You still have to abide by some rules!"
"Rules?" Chen Bao was stunned!
"Well, the time is too short, I won't tell you the details. Don't run around then, just follow me. If you like something, just tell me!" Liu Dong said.
Compared with Panjiayuan during the day, the ghost market on Thursday and Friday nights is more professional. There are very few tourists who can come to the ghost market at four or five in the morning, and they are basically old people in the antique industry!
Because of the special nature of the ghost market, there are often "raw pits" that have just been stolen from tombs. Although there are certain risks in buying raw pits! But isn't there a saying?
D!
Even if the tomb robber is caught in the end and found on himself, he will at most pay some money and generally will not bear criminal liability, so many people who like it like to go to the ghost market to 'pick up missing pieces'!
…………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued.)