Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 369: A Glorious and Difficult Task for You

After a few people exchanged greetings for a while, they saw Lao Liu coming in from outside with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Yang~"

After coming in, he greeted with a smile.

Mr. Yang looked at him and smiled, "Mr. Liu, have you completed the formalities? Please take a seat."

"Oh, it's done. It's done."

Old Liu sat down with a smile, and finally said: "Boss Yang, I didn't make a penny from you for this thing! If Boss Yang didn't like it, I wouldn't have parted with it with such a pain."

He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

When they heard this, they all smiled but said nothing.

Mr. Yang smiled and nodded without caring: "Well, thank you, Mr. Liu."

"Oh, you're welcome. You're welcome."

A few people exchanged greetings there.

No one mentioned what they were doing here.

Old Liu looked at Wang Qingsong, chuckled, and said to the Third Master: "Old Liu! You are a rough diamond, but you still need to polish it well."

Hearing this, the Third Master laughed.

This is a hint at Wang Qingsong!

What we need to polish is how we behave with others, what to say in what situation, what to say and what not to say. This requires knowledge.

Another one is naturally vision.

Although he didn't know what happened.

But after his group arrived, Wang Qingsong was not called out by Mr. Yang, but stayed here to drink tea.

Some issues have been explained.

Mr. Yang smiled when he heard this, but this smile had a hint of something else.

Then he smiled and said, "I won't be attending the exchange meeting next door. I'm calling a few people over here! I also have a few things I want you to see."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the conference table.

These are the few things that I had picked out and kept before.

Mr. Yang has already seen Wang Qingsong's abilities, so even if there are some mistakes, that is normal.

If it's true, most of them are correct.

That would be extraordinary.

Seeing this, several people naturally moved to the table.

The Third Master looked at Wang Qingsong, then looked at the things on the table, feeling that Wang Qingsong might have seen this thing.

"Thank you for your help."

Mr. Yang was polite there.

Hearing this, everyone smiled and said politely, then started watching.

There are seven things on the table.

Including what Wang Qingsong took away, there were eight items in total.

Every profession has its specialties, and everyone has his or her own expertise.

Old Song, who had been looking at calligraphy and paintings before, was proficient in the four treasures of the study. He picked up the pen holder on the table and looked at it carefully.

Lao Fang, who was also good at examining the four treasures of the study and showed the Hui ink to Dong Wei's father, went to look at other things.

We will communicate more later.

San Ye and Lao Liu are good at porcelain, so naturally they also looked at porcelain.

Finally, the remaining expert named Yang went to the snuff bottle side.

Five people were there watching carefully.

After a long time, several people looked around at everything, and it was already more than an hour later.

This should be the communication link.

But now this link no longer exists, and it becomes just a few people serving Mr. Yang.

The exchange meeting next door also lost some of its flavor without the presence of several professional and home-based people.

After everyone finished reading it, they discussed it in low voices for a while.

Lao Fang was the first to speak while holding the brush: "Boss Yang, this set of Hu brushes is from Wang Yipinzhai Brush Shop, which was founded during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It is the oldest professional brush shop in China that produces and sells Hu brushes, with a history of more than 200 years.

Everyone knows about this brush, so I won’t say much about it. Their Hu brushes have a long history and exquisite craftsmanship, and are known for their Mao Ying craftsmanship, which is the best in the world.

Moreover, their craftsmanship has been passed down in an orderly manner and has not been interrupted to this day, so basically there is not much difference in terms of material selection and craftsmanship. "

After that, he picked up a pen and said, "If we classify these pens by type, they are the 'Yulan Rui' among the Hu pens, named after their shape resembling the stamens of a magnolia flower. The Hu brush production process involves more than a hundred steps, and many people are involved, so naturally there is no way to leave a name.

However, the engraving on the pen barrel varies according to the quality of the pen and the level of the person who engraved it. This ivory gilt pen must have been made by a master craftsman, and such people are relatively rare.

There is a Hu brush from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty in the museum, and the details are almost identical. "

Several people nodded, agreeing with what he said.

The comparison method is also one of the most important ones in antique identification.

Mr. Yang didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

After a while, I heard Lao Fang continue to say: "So my personal judgment is that this may be from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, but... there is no difference in the craftsmanship of these two pens, but the engraving is not from the same person."

After hesitating for a moment, he pointed to one of the models and said, "This one was also made by a master, but it should have been missing and was later supplemented. It may be from the late Qing Dynasty."

Then he pointed to the last one and said, "This one is more obvious, it's a later imitation."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang nodded slightly.

I haven't had this set of stuff for long, so I can't always ask an expert to look at everything.

Then he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fang."

Lao Fang was modest for a moment: "Mr. Yang, you are too polite."

One ends, then naturally the others.

They were confirmed one by one, and they were basically the same as Wang Qingsong's conclusions. There were some differences, but the difference in time was relatively small.

However, the last Qianlong-era famille rose dragon-patterned bowl has become controversial.

Lao Liu insisted that this was true.

Part of it is that I don’t see the problem.

Another part is preconceived notions.

I think that someone like Mr. Yang would specially bring out so many things.

The others are not old enough.

This is unreasonable!
There must be some real ones!

So he insisted that this one was the authentic one.

San Ye also thought it was true at first, but then he remembered that Wang Qingsong had been here and several people were invited here.

With a hint of skepticism.

After comparing everything I have seen and the details, I finally came up with two conclusions.

One is Hongxian porcelain.

But this was quickly rejected by him.

Then he held the item and said to Lao Liu, "Do you remember the 7501 porcelain?"

This made Lao Liu stunned for a moment. The 7501 porcelain was a batch of Mao porcelain used for burning paper after the founding of the People's Republic of China, which is the modern version of the official kiln.

That year, more than 40 porcelain masters from all over the country were commissioned to jointly develop a batch of **occupying porcelain.

A total of 7501 pieces of 12000 porcelain were fired, but only were finished products.

More than a thousand pieces were sent to a certain sea, some of the rest were destroyed, and the rest were sealed up. Later, after the reform and opening up, the warehouse was opened and distributed to employees.

There are less than 200 pieces in circulation among the people, and because of those that were damaged or broken during use, there are not many pieces circulating among the people.

Every piece of Mao porcelain is a masterpiece among the best.

Then he thought of something and asked in surprise, "Are you talking about the incident in Jing D Town that year?"

The Third Master nodded slightly.

I picked up the small bowl and shone the flashlight into the blank area on the inner wall.

The white space looks as crystal clear as a piece of jade.

He flicked it again.

Then he said: "The four unique features of Mao porcelain are white as jade, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and sound like a chime. These points are all met."

Old Liu looked at him, frowned and said, "This doesn't mean anything, does it?"

The Third Master nodded: "Yes! I just said that it meets the characteristics of Mao porcelain. It doesn't mean that such things could not be made during the Ming and Qing dynasties."

The finished products made by dozens of top domestic porcelain masters gathered together at Mao Porcelain have completely reached and even exceeded the level of the official kilns of Song, Ming and Qing dynasties.

But we cannot say that it was impossible to do so in that era.

After a pause, he continued, "If nothing else can reveal the problem, then there is only one way to test it out."

Old Liu frowned, thought about it, and reacted instantly.

"boiling water?"

The Third Master nodded and said to Mr. Yang, "Can you please get someone to bring a pot of boiling water?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yang naturally nodded in agreement and asked someone to go and get some boiled water.

After the Third Master finished speaking, he looked at Wang Qingsong and saw the other party's puzzled eyes.

He explained briefly: "Between the 1990s and 2000s, a ceramic merchant from Jing D Town found a batch of plain white bodies in the warehouse of the "Ceramic Research Institute".
This batch of plain white bodies were the semi-finished products left over from the trial production of "porcelain for imperial use" that year.

After the ceramic merchant bought all of them, he hired a master of antique imitation from Jingdezhen at a high salary to paint them according to the patterns of official kiln wares.
They also wrote inscriptions such as "Made in the Yongzheng period", "Made in the Qianlong period", "Made in Shendetang" and "Made in Jurentang" inside the ring foot and sold them as antiques, fooling a number of antique dealers and collectors at home and abroad.

One of the characteristics of this batch of Mao porcelain is that it can be poured with boiling water without burning your hands. This was also the solution given by the staff of the Ceramics Research Institute at that time. "

Wang Qingsong understood what he meant after hearing this.

The Ceramics Research Institute not only studies civilian ceramics, but also studies ceramics for aviation and other fields.

Seeing this, the Third Master said to Mr. Yang, "Mr. Yang, can you give it a try with a piece of porcelain that is about the same size and thickness?"

This is of course no problem.

Then I arranged for someone to bring a similar one.

A little thicker than this.

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "Third Master, according to what you said, this porcelain was made a long time ago during the Qianlong reign. If it is not made to look old, wouldn't you experts be able to tell it easily?"

These words made the Third Master feel helpless.

"You are talking about how most ordinary people make things look old, but nowadays, there are endless ways to do it. And if this is really one of those white bodies from that year, it must have been made by a master of antiques from Jing D Town. It is very difficult to tell the difference."

Wang Qingsong nodded slightly when he heard this.

As they were talking, someone came over with a thermos cup and said in embarrassment, "Boss Yang, there is no heating level, just bring a thermos cup with boiled water."

The Third Master said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang took the thermos cup and handed it to him. Then he saw Mr. San opened the cup, first filling the bowl he had just taken, and then filling the bowl for the owner.

Waited for more than ten seconds.

The old man gently touched the outer walls of the two bowls with his hands.

Then he said, "Everyone try it."

Seeing this, others tried it one after another and then hesitated for a while.

Wang Qingsong naturally tried it as well.

The one I picked up later had a thicker wall, and the one I poured boiling water into first made it soupier.

The small bowl next to it also felt hot to the touch, but not uncomfortable enough to burn your hand.

Everyone was talking there.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock.

At this time, Mr. Yang also saw his actions, and interrupted several people with a smile, saying: "Everyone, I am really sorry to have kept you busy until now. These things were picked out by Wang Qingsong from my collection."

These words made several people feel surprised and suspicious.

Incredible!

The Third Master looked at Wang Qingsong, smiled and nodded. It seemed that what he thought was right. If he had not doubted it just now, he might have been really embarrassed.

But eye-catching things are not uncommon.

Old Liu felt unhappy because these things were picked out by Wang Qingsong.

They come only to confirm.

The important thing is that he just insisted that the thing was made by the Qing Imperial Palace.

Although no one else said anything, it was still a huge loss of face.

But when I thought about the four million I had won before, I felt relieved. It was free!

Mr. Yang looked at Lao Liu meaningfully, and said with a smile to everyone, "It's getting late, why don't we just disperse today? I've been a little slow today, so I'll treat you to a meal another day."

It shouldn't have taken so long in the past.

After it’s done, have a meal.

The old men naturally agreed.

They all said goodbye.

Everyone left the hall together.

"Qingsong, wait a moment!"

Just when Wang Qingsong was about to leave, Mr. Yang stopped him.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Mr. Yang smiled and said, "I have a private party here in a few days, and I will have some things at that time. Can you help me take a look?"

These words made Wang Qingsong hesitate for a moment.

After thinking about it, he still didn't agree: "We'll see when the time comes. I have something to do recently, so I may not be able to make it in time."

Mr. Yang was not angry about what he said.

He agreed with a smile: "Okay, that's it. Come if you have time. If you don't have time, forget it. Let's leave each other's phone numbers so that we can contact each other easily."

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong exchanged numbers.

Then he took the gifts from the other party and left the small exhibition hall and went outside.

There were no more people outside at this time.

There were still a few people left in the small exhibition hall opposite.

They are all acquaintances of the old man.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying hurriedly ran over holding the box and said, "You finally came out! I thought something happened to you."

Wang Qingsong smiled indifferently: "What can I do? It's okay. Is it over over there?"

"It's been a while since the event ended. Third Master and his friends are not here, so many people feel it's boring. They sold what they could sell, exchanged what they could exchange, and left after they were done."

"Well, let's go, it's getting late, let's go back!"

Because at this time several old men were already walking towards the gate.

Wang Qingsong naturally followed.

When everyone met, the old house staff said with a smile: "When I have time, I will definitely go to your store to take a look!"

Today, several old men were shocked by Wang Qingsong.

I didn't expect that there really are such strange people in the world.

The last time I heard of it was when I saw it on TV.

Wang Qingsong nodded with a smile: "Okay, you're most welcome."

"Okay, let's go!"

A few old men smiled and said something, then left the building with a group of people.

After going downstairs, everyone exchanged a few pleasantries and then went their separate ways.

Leaving behind San Ye and Cheng Jianfei.

"Qingsong, we'll go back first. We'll come to your store another day and have a good chat."

The Third Master was talking there with a smile on his face.

Wang Qingsong naturally agreed: "Okay, but I may not be there, send me a message in advance."

The Third Master smiled and nodded.

Then he followed Cheng Jianfei and left.

Wang Qingsong naturally drove Zhou Ying home.

While walking on the road, Zhou Ying was talking about what she heard at the exchange meeting.

By the way, I asked what happened in there.

This was not a secret, so Wang Qingsong naturally told it.

After listening to this, Zhou Ying sighed, "You really are in this business! By the way, was the money that the expert surnamed Liu got really fake? He traded 20 million! Didn't he get fooled?"

"No, they are special cases."

Let me tell you the general situation.

Zhou Ying couldn't help but sighed when she heard this: "Ah, we really don't understand the lives of rich people! But it's true, it's an astronomical figure for us, but it's just pocket money for them."

Wang Qingsong smiled and drove quietly.

It started to rain lightly while driving.

After returning home, they took a shower and went back to their own rooms.

Wang Qingsong was lying on the bed, thinking about something.

He has known many things in this world but has never enjoyed them!

But he doesn't have that much time.

It seems that I need to plan my time well in the future.

"Crack! Bang~"

While I was thinking, there was a sound of thunder outside.

It's thundering, and the sound is quite loud.

Then he pricked up his ears, as if he heard someone calling from next door.

Not sure if it was, he got out of bed and came to the door.

Before I opened the door, I heard a hurried knock on the door.

After opening it, I saw Zhou Ying standing at the door awkwardly, with a hint of fear on her face.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "What's wrong? You're not still afraid of thunder!"

Zhou Ying was embarrassed when she saw this: "No, I was watching a horror movie in bed! I got scared by a thunder at the critical moment. I was a little scared!"

"Then don't look at it!"

"Don't watch it, don't watch it."

Zhou Ying quickly shook her head, then said embarrassedly: "Well...why don't you watch TV in the living room for a while? I'm scared!"

Looking at the other person's expression, Wang Qingsong burst out laughing.

Shake your head speechlessly.

But still agreed.

Went to the living room and turned on the TV.

Looking at the express package in the corner, I knew without thinking that this was the teaching materials I had requested before.

Then he said to Zhou Ying who was about to enter the house: "Hey, by the way, don't leave in a hurry, I have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Ying was curious: "What's wrong?"

Wang Qingsong stood up, went to the corner and opened the express package.

He picked up a book from inside and walked over.

In Zhou Ying's curious eyes, he looked at the book in his hand and said, "Now, I have a glorious and arduous task for you."

"what?"

Zhou Ying was confused for a moment.

"If you have time, please help me check this book. If there are any dates, addresses, or specific celebrities involved, please help me find out where a certain theory came from."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying sat down curiously, took it and started reading it curiously.

I took a look at it.

I flipped through several pages but didn't see it: "No, what's wrong? Why are you looking for this?"

"I'll pay you double the salary, and you just need to find it for me, such as the cover, the publisher, the time, and who the author is..."

Wang Qingsong explained a little bit.

But his eyes were fixed on a certain location.

After taking a shower, Zhou Ying wore a suspender with nothing inside. Even if it was squeezed, it had already undergone some deformation.

"cough!"

He coughed lightly and quickly looked away.

Zhou Ying took a look and said anxiously, "You really came up with this idea! What on earth are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it. I'll pay you double the salary. Find them for me, one by one, and then fold them up."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying felt that Wang Qingsong was going crazy.

He shook his head and said, "Okay, you're the boss, you can do whatever you say! Okay, you watch TV for a while, I'm going in."

After speaking, he stood up.

But I also saw some areas where I had leaked light.

He ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)