Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 116 The treacherous home

Shanghai is hot, and XJ is even hotter.

Especially after two o'clock, the ultraviolet light is not blocked at all, and it shines straight down.If you stand under the sun for a little longer, you will feel your face burning and hurting.

Mr. Ai was very considerate, and immediately brought two cabinet air conditioners and installed them in the yard.

Then, Li Ding'an picked up a chair and sat outside the door...

so comfortable!
The sky is blue, the clouds are white, there is no smog, no smell of lead oil, and the air is indescribably refreshing...

He was enjoying the sun comfortably, and a shadow covered his face.He opened his eyes slightly, and a white light lit up in front of him.

this woman?
Knowing that you are old, you just fasten your buttons?

Still leaning so low...

Just like watching the flowers fall to Yunshu, Li Ding'an closed his eyes again without feeling a little turmoil in his heart.

"Are you... having a problem?"

"Where are you referring?"

Quan Ying was stunned.

She suspected that Li Ding'an was teasing her...

"With such a big sun, it's too late for others to hide?"

"Oh... don't you think, I'm too white?"

"Is there still a shortcoming... um, a mature and stable temperament?"

"You're not mature yet..."

Just halfway through, Quanying's voice stopped abruptly: Li Ding'an means that his face is too tender and young, so he needs to be exposed to the sun?
Suddenly, she lost interest in talking.

Age is always the topic that women are least willing to bring up, let alone someone like Quan Ying...

"narcissism!"

She cursed and stepped on her high heels into the yard.

Then, Eli appeared like a thief.

"Miss Li, are you busy today?"

"Well, I'm not busy... Is Mr. Ai doing something?"

He leaned over to Li Ding'an and lowered his voice: "I'll arrange it tonight, a show with energy!"

Come again?

"Mr. Ai, be careful to let Mr. Quan know that he won't do business with you."

"Huh... son baby is still afraid of women?" He showed a disgusted expression, then peeked inside again: "Young!"

Li Ding'an stared and almost spit out a mouthful of saliva.

What else could it mean?
Of course the show at night is younger than Kwon Young...

Big brother, with just these two words, if you let her hear it, the business will be good or bad...

Suddenly, someone inside called him again: "Mr. Li, please come and have a look!"

"Okay, right now!"

He responded, gave Ai Li a self-seeking look, got up and entered the yard.

Quan Ying sat behind the desk in the corridor and waved to him.Zhou Shiming was also nearby, and they seemed to be looking at a porcelain vase.

Desks are purchased temporarily, including printers, fax machines, and daily necessities such as bedding.

So, since yesterday, they have officially moved here from the hotel.

In just one day, the expert group retrieved all the information that could be found according to the scope listed by Li Ding'an, the files that should be filed, and the reports that should be reported.

I have to say that Quan Ying is worthy of being a descendant of the old Red Army: straightforward, neat, and resolute...

Thinking about it, Li Dingan walked over.

On the table is a long-necked porcelain vase with a white base glaze, on which a cluster of animal husbandry is painted.

The colors are very bright and the patterns are very delicate. The most typical "grain-dyeing painting method" in Chinese painting is used, which is similar to the sketching in sketching. The light colors in fine brushwork are both realistic and vivid.

But the mouth of the bottle is painted with arabesque patterns that are preferred by ethnic minorities, so at first glance, it looks like official kiln porcelain exported to Central Asia in the Qing Dynasty.

"Take a look: Mr. Zhou said that although this is not pastel, it is almost certain that it is from an official kiln. But there is no money on the bottom, so I want you to see it..."

The two probably argued, and Zhou Shiming was a little anxious: "Mr. Quan, not all official kiln porcelains are available...Well, Mr. Li, look, are the patterns, lines, colors, glaze colors, etc. all right?"

"Looking at the brightness of the glaze, it's obviously something from the Qing Dynasty, so the time is right..."

Li Ding'an smiled, and took the porcelain bottle: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I'll take a look first!"

Zhou Shimin opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

All the things he said were true.But after a few glances, Li Ding'an still saw something wrong.

This volcanic red is too deep...

Ordinary porcelain, no matter how big the fire is, or even burnt to waste, is at most close to the color of red bricks, but the bottom and feet of this bottle are close to purple red?

The reason for this is that the iron content in the clay is too high, so the soil in this vase is wrong.

Anyway, it is definitely not fired with JDZ porcelain clay, in short, it is not something from the imperial kiln.It is not even the soil quality of the places where the famous folk kilns were located in the Qing Dynasty.

But looking at the painting style, technique, and even the quality of art, it is a typical imperial kiln style?

So, very strange...

After looking at it for a few minutes, and then touching it carefully, Li Dingan suddenly realized when he touched the lines between the flowers and leaves and the white porcelain body.

Ha...that's really strange...

He put the porcelain vase on the table: "It is indeed from the Qing Dynasty, and it is indeed from the Cixi period, but it is Mongolian porcelain!"

What the hell?
Not to mention Quan Ying, including Zhou Shiming, the four appraisers were all stunned.

They know Guan, Ru, Yao, Ding, Ci, Jun, Jing, Ge, but Mongolian porcelain?

Never heard of it, okay?

Li Ding'an smiled: "Have you seen "Towards the Republic", did you know about Cixi's eldest sister-in-law, Princess Shou'an?"

Quan Ying rolled his eyes at him: "Can you hurry up?"

"it is good!"

Li Ding'an laughed again, "She is the fourth daughter of Daoguang, but the first three all died, so she enjoyed the favor of Daoguang: first she was named Princess Heshuo, and then Princess Guo, and finally she married Demchukzabu, king of Zhasak County of Naiman Tribe, the capital of Mongolia.

When he got married, Daoguang bestowed a golden phoenix crown, a five-clawed dragon robe, and Prince Rongtong... In addition, he also gave compensation to 72 households of catalpa craftsmen, and thousands of volumes of classics such as history, poetry, crafts, and Buddhist scriptures.

"Does that mean there are also craftsmen who burn porcelain?"

"Yes... and they are the embryo workers, painters, and kiln workers of the royal kiln... Not two years after their marriage, Princess Shou'an and Efudemu were recalled to Beijing by Daoguang, but these people stayed.

Perhaps for the sake of making a living, these people returned to their old jobs. In order to cater to the preferences and customs of the local people, the painters and embryo workers added a lot of national elements, just like the arabesques on the bottleneck.Because of this, it has been popular in the Mongolian grassland for a long time, and this porcelain vase should have been fired at that time...

And Zai Yi's Di Fujin is the eldest daughter of Prince ALS of Mongolia, and she probably brought it here during the dowry, it's normal to have such things at home..."

Gained knowledge!

It was almost misleading.

Quan Ying couldn't help but glared at Zhou Shiming again.

Zhou Shiming's head was sweating.

To be honest, if Quan Ying didn't insist, he really wasn't going to call Li Ding'an...

After a short pause, Quan Ying asked again: "Is there any value?"

"This kind of porcelain is relatively rare, so it still has a certain collection value...Of course, after all, it is just a resemblance, but it is only close to it, and it is not from the hands of famous masters, so it must be much lower in value than the real imperial kiln porcelain, and it is even worse than the special pastel in the late Qing Dynasty..."

"Then don't think about it!"

Quan Ying waved his hand, and explained to his assistant, "Inform Mr. Ai to remove all these unpaid and obviously Islamic-style porcelains, so as to save time."

"It means...a lot?"

Quan Ying pointed to the side: "Look for yourself!"

Li Dingan turned his head, subconsciously stunned.

There are about fifty or sixty pieces... so many?

"It doesn't seem like it was there before?"

"It's all in a box and mixed in with pastel china so you don't see it!"

Mixed in powder porcelain?

Li Dingan was stunned.

He finally understood why the bearded man was so enthusiastic and asked him to watch Zanjin's show over and over again, and only invited him, but not Zhou Shiming and the other three appraisers?

Because only he can see it!

Good guy, this is more than cunning, it is treacherous...

　Sorry, it's a little late, for no other reason: Really, the information is really too difficult to check.

　　Of course, there must be another chapter!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)