Chapter 31
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the Moxuan in Brunei street has a special antiques appraiser who can help people identify the authenticity of the antiques free of charge. Every day, many people who search for their own things from the stalls come to identify them with objects.
At this time, in front of the appraiser's desk, there are more than a dozen people waiting for identification.
Yang Zimei looked at the things on their hands one by one. There were vases, porcelain bowls, bronzes and jades. She found an old man with elegant temperament holding a Bronze Dragon and phoenix pattern chicken ear stove, which faintly emitted a faint blue light, which was slightly weaker than the light of the Mahua circle in her hand.
She looked at it carefully and found that the ear stove was gloomy in appearance, and it didn't look like it would glow. What's the matter?
Just thinking about it, it's the turn of the ear furnace identification.
The old man solemnly put the ear stove on the table in front of the appraiser, "please help me to see if this is a chicken ear stove with dragon and phoenix patterns carved in bronze of the Qing court."
The appraiser took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. He nodded, "this stove is like an open tea cup and a blooming flower. The lines are smooth and elegant. The cockerel's ears are bent down, and the eyes are slender. They are charming and timid like an ancient lady. They are exquisitely portrayed. They are upright and simple, and they can be seen from a small one. The decorations are complicated and the copper is fine Although hidden in the vicissitudes of hundreds of years, it's hard to hide its brilliance. It's exactly what the Qing court supplies. "
On hearing this, the crowd exclaimed with envy and asked how much money he had bought.
The old man, full of joy, stretched out three fingers, representing three thousand yuan.
"It's the Qing court articles. It's worth at least 100000 yuan at auction?"
The old man looked at the appraiser.
"The ear stove was made in the Qianlong period and was made by Zhang Sanqing. The market price is about 150000 yuan." The appraiser said.
The crowd was also in an uproar. With envy and jealousy on their faces, they raced to take the objects in their hands to identify them, hoping that they could also find big leaks.
However, all of them are fakes. There is no real one.
Yang Zimei found that there was no light on these fakes, but there was light in the ear stove before. Is it because of the genuine antiques?
She looked at the gold-plated wreath in her hand. Does this mean that she might be genuine?
In order to verify her conjecture, she entered the antique exhibition room of Moxuan.
Moxuan is famous for selling authentic products. If it is a fake, it should be indicated on the manual. Therefore, its reputation is the best in this antique street, and the appraiser is also a national first-class appraiser.
She found that most of the objects in the genuine display area emit light, such as thick or light, green, blue, white or black. Among them, there is a small Ding of Shang Dynasty, which has a strong blue light, which is similar to the twist circle in her hand.
Most of the fakes have no light except one or two.
She got it.
If it's genuine, she can see the light on it. If it's a fake, there won't be any light. Is that what the book says?
If you can see at a glance what is genuine, what is fake, then, she can not become a leak king?
Her little face was excited when she thought of the magic that the old man had changed from 3000 yuan to 150000 yuan.
She ran out, behind the line waiting for identification.
A person saw her queuing up and asked curiously, "little sister, what are you doing here?"
"I want to identify my objects, too." Yang Zimei with an innocent smile and a small twist circle in his hand.
"Oh, you are a child who wants to pick up big leaks. What about your family?" The man chuckled.
"Who stipulates that children should not pick up leaks? Maybe I'll find a big leak. " Yang Zimei turned very upset. He looked scornful and rolled his white eyes.
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the Moxuan in Brunei street has a special antiques appraiser who can help people identify the authenticity of the antiques free of charge. Every day, many people who search for their own things from the stalls come to identify them with objects.
At this time, in front of the appraiser's desk, there are more than a dozen people waiting for identification.
Yang Zimei looked at the things on their hands one by one. There were vases, porcelain bowls, bronzes and jades. She found an old man with elegant temperament holding a Bronze Dragon and phoenix pattern chicken ear stove, which faintly emitted a faint blue light, which was slightly weaker than the light of the Mahua circle in her hand.
She looked at it carefully and found that the ear stove was gloomy in appearance, and it didn't look like it would glow. What's the matter?
Just thinking about it, it's the turn of the ear furnace identification.
The old man solemnly put the ear stove on the table in front of the appraiser, "please help me to see if this is a chicken ear stove with dragon and phoenix patterns carved in bronze of the Qing court."
The appraiser took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. He nodded, "this stove is like an open tea cup and a blooming flower. The lines are smooth and elegant. The cockerel's ears are bent down, and the eyes are slender. They are charming and timid like an ancient lady. They are exquisitely portrayed. They are upright and simple, and they can be seen from a small one. The decorations are complicated and the copper is fine Although hidden in the vicissitudes of hundreds of years, it's hard to hide its brilliance. It's exactly what the Qing court supplies. "
On hearing this, the crowd exclaimed with envy and asked how much money he had bought.
The old man, full of joy, stretched out three fingers, representing three thousand yuan.
"It's the Qing court articles. It's worth at least 100000 yuan at auction?"
The old man looked at the appraiser.
"The ear stove was made in the Qianlong period and was made by Zhang Sanqing. The market price is about 150000 yuan." The appraiser said.
The crowd was also in an uproar. With envy and jealousy on their faces, they raced to take the objects in their hands to identify them, hoping that they could also find big leaks.
However, all of them are fakes. There is no real one.
Yang Zimei found that there was no light on these fakes, but there was light in the ear stove before. Is it because of the genuine antiques?
She looked at the gold-plated wreath in her hand. Does this mean that she might be genuine?
In order to verify her conjecture, she entered the antique exhibition room of Moxuan.
Moxuan is famous for selling authentic products. If it is a fake, it should be indicated on the manual. Therefore, its reputation is the best in this antique street, and the appraiser is also a national first-class appraiser.
She found that most of the objects in the genuine display area emit light, such as thick or light, green, blue, white or black. Among them, there is a small Ding of Shang Dynasty, which has a strong blue light, which is similar to the twist circle in her hand.
Most of the fakes have no light except one or two.
She got it.
If it's genuine, she can see the light on it. If it's a fake, there won't be any light. Is that what the book says?
If you can see at a glance what is genuine, what is fake, then, she can not become a leak king?
Her little face was excited when she thought of the magic that the old man had changed from 3000 yuan to 150000 yuan.
She ran out, behind the line waiting for identification.
A person saw her queuing up and asked curiously, "little sister, what are you doing here?"
"I want to identify my objects, too." Yang Zimei with an innocent smile and a small twist circle in his hand.
"Oh, you are a child who wants to pick up big leaks. What about your family?" The man chuckled.
"Who stipulates that children should not pick up leaks? Maybe I'll find a big leak. " Yang Zimei turned very upset. He looked scornful and rolled his white eyes.
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