city ​​spirit pupil

There are still some differences between the prices of some items in the Duobao Building and the values ​​that Fu Qingyang obtained through observing Baoguang. This situation is not difficult to understand. It may be that the antique shops intentionally set the prices a little higher, or because of their recognition of the items. It is not so clear, it is not difficult to understand if the price is high or low.But on the whole, most things are still in line with Baoguang's color rendering principle.

Fu Qingyang felt that Qin Guan's Duobaolou might still have some good things that hadn't been released, but since he didn't have the money to buy them, it was difficult for him to propose a reason for others to show him.Although there is no physical evidence to prove it, Fu Qingyang still roughly guessed the corresponding value of the other colors of the antique based on the previous rules.

He guessed that if Baoguang is blue, then the value of the antique should be roughly between 100 million and 1000 million; if Baoguang is blue, the value of the antique should be roughly between 1000 million and [-] million; And if Baoguang shows purple, then I am afraid that the value of this thing is a peerless treasure that has broken through the [-] million yuan mark. I am afraid that it is rare to see a few such things in the world.

Of course, these are all Fu Qingyang's own guesses, he is not completely sure, and he needs to read more good things in the future to confirm the correctness of this theory.But even so, he was already very happy. The trip to Duobaolou was not insignificant. Let alone whether the judgment of value was accurate, it was clear at a glance whether a thing was a good thing or not.

"We ordinary people, I'm so happy today!" Fu Qingyang hummed softly, walked out of Duobao Tower with excitement, and strolled around the stalls.

With Fu Qingyang's personality, he seldom sang, and only hummed a few words when he was in a very happy mood.He is humming a song now, indicating that he is in a good mood.It's no wonder that anyone who suddenly finds that he has obtained a treasure appraising ability out of thin air will probably be so excited that he can't sleep.

Although it was already afternoon, there were still people coming and going at the stalls in the ancient street.Generally speaking, visiting street stalls at this time is often not very rewarding, because even if there are some newly collected old things, they have already been picked up by those who know the goods.These days, wanting to find something missing is something that can be encountered but not sought after. The probability is pitifully small. It's really hard to beat the sky.

It's not that Fu Qingyang doesn't know this truth, but he has just acquired the ability to appraise treasures, so how can he endure loneliness, he will inevitably have to try his luck.To be honest, he couldn't tell whether the things on the stall were good or bad, but now he can see them at a glance.Fu Qingyang sighed a little, half of the things here did not have Baoguang, that is to say, these things were not even worth 100 yuan.There are also some precious lights that are red, and these things account for the vast majority of the remaining things, most of which are some valuable handicrafts.In addition to these two, there are a few pieces of Baoguang that appear orange. There are not many such things, they are so unique and exquisite, and have certain ornamental value.

As for the things with yellow precious light, or better colors, Fu Qingyang didn't even see any of them.Seeing this situation, he was inevitably a little disappointed, Nai was quite a hero.However, Fu Qingyang didn't intend to leave, instead, he carefully observed the things on the stall, compared with the color of Baoguang he saw, and observed its characteristics.

It is said that antiques are about history and a kind of culture, and Fu Qingyang strongly agrees with this point.The paintings on small bottles and jars are often just some flowers and plants, figures, auspicious and auspicious animals, but these seemingly simple patterns often contain the characteristics of the times, contain some historical stories, and reflect and reflect an era. The local customs, cultural characteristics and the exquisite skills of the craftsmen.Perhaps, just a small blue and white porcelain vase can make people talk for three days and three nights.

Therefore, a person who knows how to appreciate antiques may really love it, and only by understanding the history and culture contained in antiques and feeling the life of antiques can he understand the meaning of antique collection and the charm of antiques.

Although Fu Qingyang can now easily judge whether an antique is valuable or not, he still cannot see why it is valuable from the characteristics of the decoration and craftsmanship on it. What he wants to do now is to get in touch with it more, Understand the culture of antiques, and then become a member of the connoisseurs.

The street stalls on the ancient street were originally placed randomly, but in recent years, as the retro atmosphere has become stronger and stronger, the leaders of Zhangwei County have also seen the economic benefits and cultural significance brought by antiques to the local area. Therefore, in An antique market was specially established in the center of the ancient street. Since then, street stalls have been concentrated, which is convenient for local and foreign customers who come to shop for treasures.

The area of ​​the antique market is still very large. If you look carefully at things, you can spend a whole morning without any problem.Fu Qingyang walked around unhurriedly, whenever he saw something with precious light on a stall, he would stop and have a look.However, he didn't know about these things, and he didn't bid on them. He just looked at them casually. After using the Lingtong to discover the true value of these things, he really looked down on these low-value things.

Just when Fu Qingyang felt unimpressed and was about to leave, he suddenly saw an acquaintance. This person was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, the beautiful police flower Yao Rui.Seeing that Yao Rui was also shopping at the street stall here, Fu Qingyang was a little curious, because it is really rare for a beautiful girl like Yao Rui to like antiques.

After Fu Qingyang looked at Yao Rui appreciatively, he was about to leave.He was not very familiar with the other party, so naturally he would not take the initiative to say hello, but after glancing at the stall in front of Yao Rui, Fu Qingyang couldn't move his legs anymore, because in the corner of the stall, he saw a man with only It's the size of a teacup, but it's a bird food jar covered in a light green light.

Since the bird food jar is glowing with green precious light, it means that its value is between 100 and 10,000 million, but the green light on it is very shallow. According to the experience of looking at treasures in the Duobao Building, Fu Qingyang feels that this The value of bird food jars can be around [-]+.

Speaking of bird food jars, Fu Qingyang still knows a little bit about them. This thing flourished most after the middle and late Qing Dynasty.Because at that time, the Baqi disciples no longer practiced martial arts, but were keen on walking birds for fun, which led to the prosperity of bird food jars.

Fu Qingyang walked over, glanced at Yao Rui who was looking at something, and found that she was holding a beautifully shaped hand-pressed cup with orange light, looking at it non-stop, as if she liked it very much.Seeing that she didn't pay attention to the bird food jar in that corner, Fu Qingyang was not polite, took it in his hand and asked the stall owner: "Camel, this bird food jar is not bad, I just got a thrush, take it back to feed the birds, how about you?" Make an offer."

Fu Qingyang was no stranger to the stall owner because he was always wandering around the stall during this period of time.No one knew the stall owner's real name, but because he was a little hunchbacked, everyone called him Luotuo, and Fu Qingyang followed suit.

"Haha, little brother, have you taken a fancy to this thing?" Camel asked with a smile.

"Well, it's not bad. There are flowers and leaves. If you don't know how to put it in a bird cage, you really think it's an antique!" Fu Qingyang nodded and smiled.

"Hehe, little brother is really good at joking, I am an antique." Luo Tuo almost choked on saliva, and said with a dry laugh.

"I don't know how to buy a camel. I can't afford it if it's an antique. You know, I can only buy low-grade handicrafts with my eyesight. Why don't you give me another one?" Fu Qingyang laughed secretly at the camel. , does not appear on the surface.

"Oh, forget it, just the one you took, it's cheaper for you, 100 yuan!" Luo Tuo smiled unnaturally.

Although the camel has practiced the stalls for many years, his eyesight is only average. He feels that the bird food jar that Fu Qingyang is holding is the worst thing in the whole stall. It was covered with a lot of dust, covering part of the flowers and plants, making it look unattractive, and the exposed tire with the pointed bottom seemed to be stained with oil, making it look very greasy.After the camel was received, it was just glanced at it, and then it was thrown aside.

"I'm talking about camels, you're not authentic, this shit costs 100 yuan, [-] yuan, if you're willing to sell it, I'll buy it." Fu Qingyang glanced at Luotuo disdainfully, acting like he loves to sell and can't sell it. The appearance of selling.

"Thirty? Brother, you bargained too hard. How about fifty more?" Luo Tuo's face was full of pain, as if he had suffered a lot.

"No, just thirty." Fu Qingyang said firmly, without any room for negotiation.

"Oh, I really lost money at this price. Come on, let me pay you, brother, and you can take care of my business more in the future." Seeing Fu Qingyang's firm attitude, Luo Tuo did not forget to ask for a favor.

"That's easy to say, as long as you have good things here, I will definitely come to buy them." Fu Qingyang paid the money, happily holding the bird food jar in his hand and playing with it.

At this moment, Yao Rui who was standing next to Fu Qingyang suddenly said: "Hey, I wonder if you understand the rules, I came here first."

Fu Qingyang didn't expect Yao Rui to talk to him, so he couldn't help being startled for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that the other party had already put down the hand-pressing cup that he liked before, and was looking at him coldly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Director Yao. What did you say? You look at your pressing cup, and I look at my bird food jar. Why didn't I follow the rules?" Fu Qingyang quickly realized in his heart, knowing that Yao Rui saw It was actually this bird food jar, and the pressing cup was just a cover, but on the surface, he behaved very innocently.

"You?" Yao Rui wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. She originally prepared a set of arguments for raising birds, and wanted to let the camel bring the bird food jar after buying the pressing cup, but she didn't expect to go halfway. Kill a Cheng Yaojin.Therefore, although Yao Rui felt aggrieved, it was not easy to say these words directly in front of the camel.