super sensory appraiser

In the huge study room, only Fang Feiyang was left in a daze of shock.

When he came to his senses, Song Lao had already gone out.

Fang Feiyang walked around the pair of colored pots a few times, and the doubts in his heart became more and more profound.

"I didn't encounter something ominous, did I?"

Fang Feiyang remembered that in the early years, he watched a horror movie about an antique mirror with a long history. Due to a tragic murder case, it was haunted by the curse of the dead. Anyone who finally got this ancient mirror would Horrible visions appeared, and he could see the tragedy of the previous owner of the ancient mirror, and he must have died some time later.

Fang Feiyang took a sip of hot tea tremblingly, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

"No, I don't believe in evil. If it is an evil thing, isn't Mr. Song living well!"

Fang Feiyang plucked up his courage, stretched out his right hand and slowly approached the cloisonne bottle again.

The same tingling warmth was quickly transmitted along the arms to the brain, and that miraculous scene reappeared in his mind.It was the same middle-aged man in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, who held up the cloisonne bottle and threw it down angrily.Fang Feiyang was not frightened this time because he was prepared, but chose to continue playing this magical image in his mind.

However, the image that broke into his brain seemed to be very short. After the bottle hit the ground, the image disappeared, but in the last flash, Fang Feiyang caught the color bottle after it hit the ground. A small piece was as big as an egg. The fragments smashed out.

Fang Feiyang suddenly had a guess that shocked him.

He carefully picked up the colored bottle, turned the bottom of the bottle over, and carefully observed the copper tire on the base. Sure enough, there was a man-made trace at the corner, which was about the same size as the fragment that appeared in the image in his mind just now. A little color difference can be found between the enamel glaze on this part and other parts under strong light.

"Could it be that the miraculous image I saw happened on this cloisonne bottle a few years ago?"

Fang Feiyang made a bold guess.

At this time, Fang Feiyang only felt that his heartbeat was accelerating and his breathing was short of breath. Due to excessive tension, he even felt that his whole body would be out of his control.

I don't know if I touch other antiques, will there be similar images?

With a heart of seeking proof, he gently stretched out his hand to another cloisonné bottle on the antique shelf. At the same time, he tensed his muscles and nerves, ready to be "shocked". To his disappointment, the warm current Entrance and magical images did not appear.

"Huh? No response! Could it be that all this was just a coincidence?"

Fang Feiyang tried again, but there was still no response. He felt a little disappointed and a little bit regretful.

While he was sighing, his left hand subconsciously touched another porcelain box with colorful flowers on the antique shelf next to it. The waist of the box was bulging, and there were pictures of mandarin ducks, fish and birds, and various flowers and fruits.When Fang Feiyang touched the waist on the side of the porcelain box with his palm, the magical perception appeared again, and a video clip of about 3 seconds immediately appeared in his mind.

A man with the appearance of a worker, a bearded face, and a turban wrapped in a turban, is holding a carving knife to sign and engrave the name of this porcelain box. It is faintly visible that the words "Daming Jiajing" have been engraved.

Fang Feiyang was very excited by the reappearance of the miraculous scene. He picked up the multicolored flower porcelain box and turned it 180 degrees. On the bottom of the white and slightly yellowish box, there were six dark blue Chinese characters "Made in Jiajing, Ming Dynasty" neatly printed on it. , the font is exactly the same as the font seen in the mind image, they are all neat regular script, and the six Chinese characters are located in the middle of the double circle at the bottom.

"It's really unbelievable. I can feel the signing of the porcelain box before it was fired. Is the man in the video from the Ming Dynasty? During the Jiajing period, it's too long ago. It's probably three or four hundred years ago. "

Most of Fang Feiyang's historical knowledge has been returned to the original junior high school teacher. It has been about 450 years since Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty.What he didn't know was that the full name of this color box porcelain was "Jiajing colorful flower pattern box", which was roughly square in shape and was supervised by the Imperial Palace Household Office at that time. A cloisonné copper bottle is much taller.

Fang Feiyang looked back, and Song Lao hadn't come back yet.

He followed the order of the earthen pots, porcelain, pen holders and seals, and bamboo and wood root carvings on the antique shelf, and touched them one by one.

Fang Feiyang sensed a primitive and boundless atmosphere on the land of China from the tattered, slightly red-looking crock pot. A group of people in scantily clad clothes were using crock pots to fetch water for drinking. Know how many years the item is from now.

The exquisite ornament that seemed to be carved from the horn of a rhinoceros looked simple and majestic, but Fang Feiyang didn't perceive any images from it.

And that yellowish, heavy cylinder looked like a hole in the middle of a piece of wood, very simple and rough, but Fang Feiyang felt from it that a young carpenter was holding a carving knife, With a smile on his face, he is carving a pen holder for reading for his young son.

There are also those pieces of porcelain on the antique shelf with slightly blue glaze and pure white texture. Fang Feiyang felt that turbulent era when he touched it. A beautiful porcelain bottle was artificially smashed, and the pieces were buried in the dark. Deep in the soil, finally see the light of day again.

Fang Feiyang walked around in Song Longshan's study excitedly, using the collection of Song's family to do experiments to verify his sudden mysterious perception.

After a series of verifications, Fang Feiyang felt a little tired, his head was a little swollen, and he felt like he was using his brain too much.

He added some hot water to his teacup and sat down to rest for a while.

By comparing the perception images of different collections on the antique shelf, Fang Feiyang can basically confirm that only the old objects with a certain age can he perceive the associated image fragments by touching them.Those modern crafts, no matter how complicated and exquisite the craftsmanship is, he can't perceive the slightest video fragment.

However, Fang Feiyang is a little uncertain about the limit of a certain age. After all, historical knowledge has almost been forgotten. He compares and estimates that if the images related to this old object can flash in his mind, at least it will take more than 100 years.

Just when Fang Feiyang was thinking, should he rest for a while and try some collections again, the voice of the middle-aged woman came from the door of the study: "Mr. Fang, dinner is ready, Mr. Song asked me to ask you to go down to eat .”

"Oh well!"

"It seems that there is no chance to experiment." Fang Feiyang thought, he put down his teacup gently, and followed the middle-aged woman downstairs to eat.

Six or seven delicate side dishes have been prepared on the dining table downstairs, and the dining chairs are warmly pulled out and placed in place, waiting for the guests to sit down.

"Come here...Xiao Fang, come over to eat, you must be very hungry."

Song Longshan opened a bottle of white wine while talking, "Come on, let's have a drink with the old man."

"My drinking capacity is average." Fang Feiyang scratched his head in embarrassment and replied.

"Haha, it's okay. My principle of drinking is not to force me to drink more or less, just do whatever I want."

Song Longshan had already filled a glass of white wine for Fang Feiyang while he was talking.

Fang Feiyang looked at the packaging of the wine box. It was the trademark of Moutai. He had just drank the wine yesterday and was very familiar with it. for".

As soon as a two-two-five tall glass was filled, the rich and mellow aroma immediately came out, and the aroma was tangy. The liquor in the glass was crystal clear and slightly yellow.