super sensory appraiser

Practicing boxing and martial arts is a hard job, and what is important is perseverance.As the saying goes, boxing cannot be separated from hands and music cannot be separated from mouth, which means that practicing boxing requires concentration and perseverance.In martial arts movies, it may really exist that the protagonist obtains a peerless secret book by chance, and doubles his cultivation skills according to it, but that is also a story hundreds of years ago.In today's world, it is rare to practice martial arts in this environment to be able to train masters like Sun Lutang and Ip Man, thank God.

For the past month, Fang Feiyang has performed a set of hidden world boxing every morning and evening. The old man even hung a sandbag in the yard to let him hit at any time to strengthen his arms. Every time he was tired, his waist ached, his legs ached, and his wrists trembled.I have to take a shower twice a day, otherwise how can I go out to meet people while sweating profusely.

After exercising with such a heavy load, Fang Feiyang is not at all envious of the elegant and powerful figure of his ancestors when he was practicing boxing in the video screen last time.To reach that state, there is no time to practice day and night for 30 to [-] years, which is just talking in sleep.Moreover, Fang Feiyang also knew that his foundation was weak, and when he became a peerless master, his beard would probably turn white.

Fang Feiyang prefers the set of formulas for exhaling and refining Qi taught by his master than the boxing and body training that he is so tired that he wants to die like a dog.Just choose a place with an elegant environment, sit cross-legged in meditation, let out the old and absorb the new, and meditate on refining Qi. Anyway, it's much easier than hitting a sandbag.Fang Feiyang also practiced this mental method for a month, but he didn't feel that he had a strong internal force, but he felt refreshed every time he received the exercise.

Today, due to Qiao Jianjun's invitation, he ended his Qi training early.Taking advantage of the heavy road traffic at noon, I rushed to Chuanxiang Temptation Restaurant.

"Hey, my Mr. Qiao, I'm already on my way...I'm here because you didn't follow the old man's request to cultivate the peerless magic arts. If my dream of being a hero is wasted because of you, you have to make it up to me... "

While Fang Feiyang was driving on the road, he received a call from Qiao Jianjun, asking him where he was now.Fang Feiyang shuttled through the traffic in an orderly manner, and did not forget to joke with Qiao Jianjun.

"Okay, we'll be there in another intersection, at most 10 minutes..."

It is a wise choice to come out early. During the peak hours of getting off work at noon every day, the roads in the urban area of ​​Sioux City are like iron tortoises queuing up, one next to the other.Almost everyone in Sioux City knows the reason why commuting is difficult, but at this time, there are still a few people rushing to the streets.

Parking was also difficult. Fang Feiyang walked around Chuanxiang Temptation, and finally had to park the car in the underground parking lot of the supermarket on the next street.

Looking at the time, the appointment with Qiao Jianjun was before 12:30, and now it has been 2 minutes, Fang Feiyang locked the car door and ran all the way towards Chuanxiang Temptation Restaurant.Not to mention, after this month of practicing martial arts every day, Fang Feiyang's physical fitness has improved significantly. It took 500 minutes to trot at one breath for a distance of more than 2 meters. Apart from a slight sweat on his forehead, his face was not red and his heart was still beating. , without any other discomfort.

Enter the restaurant and find the VIP room.

Fang Feiyang saw that there were two other people in the private room besides Qiao Jianjun.One of them is an old man, about 60 years old, with gray hair and beard, wearing a red lapel and short sleeves, looking very energetic.The other is a middle-aged man of 36 or 1.8 years old. He is tall and burly, and belongs to the overweight type. However, because his height is close to 30 meters, he does not look obese.This man is also hale and hearty, with piercing eyes and looks quite capable.Judging by their attire, they should not be ordinary people, especially the middle-aged man in his [-]s, who seems to be quite familiar with Qiao Jianjun.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm late and kept you waiting." Fang Feiyang apologized as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh, brother Feiyang is here, come here, let me introduce you." Qiao Jianjun stood up and pulled Fang Feiyang, pointing to the old man and said, "This is the owner of Jibaoxuan, an antique market in Sucheng, Wang Shubin, Mr. Wang, He is an old-timer in the antique world in Suzhou City. Jibaoxuan is a century-old store, and there are many rare treasures in it. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

The old man seemed dissatisfied with Qiao Jianjun's title, snorted lightly, and said, "What Mr. Wang, I just opened an antique shop. When it comes to talking about the boss, no one can compare to you Mr. Qiao. The jade business is everywhere. In the whole country, if you pick any branch at random, it is better than my Jibaoxuan."

Fang Feiyang hurriedly said hello, and went up to say hello to the boss Wang of Jibaoxuan, but he was a little surprised in his heart, lamenting how small this antique circle is.It was in this antique shop that I was the first to pick up a missing item, and the Basiba Wen Yinbao was appraised.Fang Feiyang still remembers that the person who identified him at that time was a fat man in his 40s, who liked to play Doudizhu with his computer in his arms. He didn't know what his relationship with this Boss Wang was.

Next, Qiao Jianjun introduced another middle-aged man to Fang Feiyang. It turned out that this man turned out to be the major shareholder of Dingsheng Auction House. His surname was Li and his name was Li Guorong.It was Qiao Jianjun's childhood friend. The two grew up in a military compound. They played with Qiao Jianjun's butt since they were young, and they had a very deep relationship.

It turned out that this person was the big boss of the Dingsheng Auction House. Needless to say, it must have been arranged by Brother Qiao to help his brother Zhang Guashan transfer.Fang Feiyang was too embarrassed to talk about it in the apartment in the morning, but he didn't expect him to take it to heart. After today's dinner, Zhang Guashan didn't need to accumulate any qualifications, and the transfer to the marketing department was a sure thing.

The four of them sat down around a large round table, and Qiao Jianjun called the waiter to take the dishes.

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and these people chatted while eating, and soon they talked about the porcelain vase that Qiao Jianjun liked.

"I said, Mr. Qiao, do you still want that gourd bottle? You asked me to keep it for you. The old man has kept it for you for two months. You are not the only one who is interested in this thing... ..”

The one who spoke was Wang Shubin from Jibaoxuan. The old man seemed to have resentment in his tone of voice, and pointed out the crux of the problem straight to the point. When he spoke, his two gray eyebrows kept shaking.

"Hey, Boss Wang, Shopkeeper Wang... This matter is indeed my fault. You know that although I am in the jade business, I like to play with porcelain. I am the only one who is stupid. Once, it made me lose my confidence even now.”

Qiao Jianjun was not afraid to expose his shortcomings, and talked about how he was deceived with a smile.Anyway, his embarrassment is not common to everyone in the antique world, at least among friends who are close to each other.

"Then what does it mean to ask the old man to bring the bottle over today? Would you like to invite your two friends to appreciate it?" The boss Wang of Jibaoxuan seemed unhappy, and said every word.

"Hey...Don't be angry, Mr. Wang. I invited you to dinner today just to settle the matter. I asked Brother Feiyang to help me with the gourd bottle in your hand. He was right, and I, Qiao Jianjun, didn't say anything else. What do you think of writing the check on the spot?" Qiao Jianjun pointed to Fang Feiyang beside him.

"Just him?...Young man, how old is this year? You can tell something." Boss Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Feiyang with disdain.

Fang Feiyang was very upset by the contemptuous tone of the boss Wang of Jibaoxuan.Originally, it is understandable for the elders to ask the age of the younger generation, but you have a condescending tone, as if I am not even qualified to look at that gourd bottle.

Just when Fang Feiyang was about to hold back his anger and answer the boss, Qiao Jianjun stood up suddenly, and said with a displeased face: "My brother's words are mine, he thinks it is the same as mine, there is no such thing as age... There is one more thing I forgot to tell you, brother Feiyang is a closed disciple just accepted by Mr. Song, and the Qianlong blue and white porcelain jar I got yesterday was recreated by him."

"Mr. Song?...Song Longshan?..." Wang Shubin obviously didn't expect this young man in his twenties to be related to the old man in Suzhou's antique circle.

Qiao Jianjun was still angry, and said in a calm voice: "Yes, now you can take out the things and let my brother have an appraisal."

Although Wang Shubin is the owner of a century-old store, he is also an antique dealer after all, and he also hopes that the Ming Dynasty gourd vase he collected at a high price can be sold for a good price.And Qiao Jianjun is such a big client. If this business is successful, the huge amount of money invested in the early stage can be returned, and Jibaoxuan's financial pressure can also be reduced a little.

Now Qiao Jianjun brought a young man who was about the same size as his son to appraise his goods. Although it was a bit difficult to accept emotionally, the business still had to continue.

Wang Shubin took out a small suitcase from the side of the chair behind him, opened the box, and took out an old bag from inside. Once opened, a well-shaped, colorful gourd bottle of Zhou Zheng appeared in front of everyone.

"What a majestic and domineering bottle!" Fang Feiyang praised.

No matter in terms of craftsmanship or visual effects, it presents a full relic of the late Ming Dynasty.This is a precious gourd decorated with clouds, mountains, and seas of immortals celebrating their birthdays.The round drum on the upper waist is decorated with cyan pastel entwined passionflower and auspicious decorations, which are complicated and rich; of Taoist culture.

Looking at its gourd base again, the tall feet are generous and decent, and the tire glaze is firm and moist.Looking at it again from top to bottom, the gourd vase reveals a kind of gentle old spirit, with thick patina, giving people a feeling of time-honored vicissitudes.

In the past few days, Fang Feiyang has read a lot of books on antique appraisal. In the past ten years, he has patiently and carefully collected pictures of the high-quality goods sold by major well-known auction houses.This colorful gourd bottle is placed here alone. If Fang Feiyang judges it with his eyesight, he will definitely think it is a century-old object.

But the eyesight belongs to the eyesight. Fang Feiyang knows that his eyesight has only been trained for three months. He is not arrogant enough to think that he can [-]% see the wrong way. The best way is to use the super sensory ability to test it. .

Fang Feiyang gently lifted the gourd vase with both hands.

"Buzz!...."

"Well, I can perceive the video screen and see the production process of this gourd bottle. It seems that this thing is indeed an old object." Fang Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief. In this video screen, he saw that it was filled with mud for smearing A wooden tub the size of porcelain, and a bearded man is drawing patterns on embryos.

"Fuck!...No."

Which dynasty and generation are these characters dressed in?Although the man in the video has long hair and a shawl, the terrible thing is that he is wearing a Lange striped shirt, a pair of jeans with holes on his lower body, and a pair of Nike running shoes on his feet.

Fang Feiyang couldn't help swearing secretly, the person who made the gourd bottle embryo in the video was actually a standard modern person.

How is this going?Almost dumbfounded!

Since this gourd vase is made in modern times, it means that this thing is an imitation, but why can I perceive the image of the imitation this time?For a long time, my super-sensing ability can only be effective on objects that are more than a hundred years old. What happened today?Could it be that the super sensory ability has been upgraded?