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Song Longshan told Fang Feiyang such a historical allusion.This is also consistent with the video he perceived in his mind. The court eunuchs were ordered to fill the spring water into cans, put the cans on the carts, and the dragon flags were inserted into the Forbidden City through the pipes to fetch water for the emperor to make tea.

Emperor Qianlong took water from famous springs all over the country and identified it with a special silver bucket. As a result, the spring water in this place was the lightest, contained the least impurities, and had the best water quality, so he named it "the first spring in the world".He also wrote "The Record of the No. [-] Spring in the Imperial World", carved a stele and erected a stone, in which the poem reads "The virtue of water is to nourish people. Its taste is precious and sweet, and its quality is precious and light. The famous spring in my history is actually the best in the world. .”

This also confirms the particularly elaborate royal ornamentation on the blue and white porcelain jars.The five-clawed golden dragon representing the son of heaven, the five strong and elegant seal characters of "the first spring in the world" surround the shoulder of the tank body, and the soybean-sized characters are arranged vertically. "The First Spring".

"Grandpa, after talking for a long time, how much is this piece of porcelain worth? I'm here to listen." Su Yazhi asked playfully.

"Well, since it is Feiyang who recognizes treasures with his eyesight, he must have an appropriate price in mind... Feiyang, tell me." Song Longshan looked at his apprentice with a smile.

"Cough...cough, I have figured out its market value. This thing has been in my hand for several days. I compared it with the Qing Xianfeng Longquan No. 1011 at Christie's auction last year. By comparing the celadon pots, we came up with an estimate, and the price of the Longquan celadon was 295 million at the auction, so I priced this thing at around 300."

Fang Feiyang didn't panic when he saw that the old man kicked the ball to him again. This collection has been in his hands since the first day of the National Day holiday, and he has already collected information on the Internet.At that time, when he told his buddy Zhang Guashan the news that this thing could be worth 300 million yuan, the boy mistakenly heard it as 30 yuan, but finally he heard it for real, and his soul almost flew into the sky.

"Well, it's about the same, but the price of this kind of royal heavy weapon has been rising all the way this year. If you invite a well-known auction house to operate it, you may get a higher price. Feiyang, what do you plan to do with this treasure? Do you want to collect it yourself? Or are you planning to change hands?

Fang Feiyang has also thought about this question these days.Deep down in his heart, he of course wanted to keep the collection for himself, but on the one hand, he had already promised Zhang Guashan that the porcelain pots would be auctioned by their Dingsheng Auction House, as a brother's promise.Furthermore, antique collection must be based on a certain amount of financial and material resources. Although Fang Feiyang now has a deposit of 10,000+ on hand, the money is nothing compared to those senior players.So he also wanted to sell this porcelain jar first, and grow his own capital in the shortest possible time.

Fang Feiyang told the master what he thought, and Song Longshan bowed his head in thought for a moment, and said, "In this case, you can transfer this porcelain jar to Qiao Jianjun. He is a porcelain fan and he is also a member of his own family. The price master will also decide for you Well, 350 million, I believe Xiao Qiao will only get what he wants. You can also let Xiao Qiao handle the transfer of that friend from Dingsheng Auction House, and I believe he will find someone to arrange it."

Song Longshan made arrangements for Fang Feiyang in one go. Qiao Jianjun, as the vice president of the Huaxia Jade Association and the chairman and CEO of Huabao Group, still has some connections.At the same time, he loves porcelain collection, but there are very few countertop porcelains around him, and he often pays tuition in this regard.Their Qiao family has a little friendship with Song Longshan, so he would often hand over any good things he got to the old man to tell the story.

If Song Longshan called now and asked him to prepare 350 million yuan to buy a Qianlong Imperial Artifact, Mr. Qiao would definitely drive over without saying a word.

Unknowingly, one old and two young, the three of them have been chatting in the living room for two or three hours.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Yazhi had to go home.Her parents and Song Lao didn't live together, and she promised her mother that she would go back after lunch in the morning, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.Tomorrow is the last day of the National Day holiday, and she has to go back to spend time with her parents, and she has to go to Jinling University of Technology tomorrow night.Although the last year of university is not stressful, there are still a few compulsory courses to pass.

Saying goodbye to grandpa and Fang Feiyang, the little girl walked out of the villa area and stopped a taxi at the gate to go home, leaving a bunch of "rough emerald stones" in grandpa's villa.

Song Longshan and Fang Feiyang were also at the entrance of the villa, watching Su Yazhi leave.

Returning to the living room again, Song Longshan asked, "Feiyang, where is that rugby-shaped stone that I asked you to keep safe now?"

Fang Feiyang replied: "It's in the backpack, I carry it with me!"

"Okay, follow me to the study!"

The old and the young went upstairs to Song Longshan's quaint study.

Fang Feiyang opened the backpack, took out a bulging old T-shirt from inside, uncovered the old T-shirt, and handed the mysterious meteorite remnant to Song Longshan.

Song Longshan took out a magnifying glass from the desk, leaned over to take a closer look, and carefully looked at every detail around the stone.Then Song Longshan asked Fang Feiyang to bring up a basin of clear water, and he gently put the oval stone into the water.

There was no abnormality after the stone entered the water. The clear water in the basin was slightly turbid, which should be brought into the water by the dirt on the surface of the stone. After 2 minutes, Fang Feiyang was surprised to find that the originally motionless water surface gradually bubbled up like a carp spitting water, the clear water in the basin began to oscillate irregularly, and a trace of green water vapor cloud was suspended above the basin.

"It really is it, it really is it, the records of the master's school are true!" Song Longshan, who had been squatting next to the water basin, suddenly cried out excitedly when he saw this phenomenon, and grabbed Fang Feiyang's shoulders tightly with both hands, shaking.At this moment, Fang Feiyang was also watching this strange scene in disbelief, not knowing what happened.

"Cough, cough... come on, take it out of the water, be careful it's hot!" Song Longshan also realized that he had lost his composure, and ordered Fang Feiyang to take the stone out of the basin.

"Hot?..." Fang Feiyang didn't understand the old man's words, and as soon as he put his hands into the basin, what was originally filled with ordinary tap water turned out to be slightly warm.Fang Feiyang's skin nerves reflexed naturally, and he retracted his hand again.Then look at the water in the basin after agitation, the original clear water is now a pale green.

"This...is this?..."

Fang Feiyang couldn't understand why, and looked at his master Song Longshan with wide eyes and doubts.

Song Longshan looked at the rugby-shaped stone in the basin with a complicated expression, took out the stone without saying a word, still wrapped it in Fang Feiyang's old T-shirt, put it in his arms, and asked him to wrap it up.Fang Feiyang held this magical stone through his T-shirt with both hands, and he could still feel the warmth entering his palm.

"You come with me!..."

Song Longshan walked to the row of bookshelves beside the study wall. Under Fang Feiyang's astonished eyes, the master pushed the bookshelves against the wall to both sides, revealing a secret door about one meter wide in the middle.After the secret door was opened, Fang Feiyang followed Song Longshan to a dark secret room.

At this time, Fang Feiyang's mind was blank. He didn't expect that there was another space hidden behind the bookshelf he often browsed.The secret room hidden behind the bookshelf is about ten square meters. The items inside are neatly arranged, and there are a few ancient paintings hung on the wall as decorations. Fang Feiyang stared at one of them, as if it was "" A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival".