gifted collector

Chapter 323 Seven Dynasties and Seven Colored Flowers

Fang Ming put down the bowl in his hand, and then picked up another one. In the past three hours, he has looked at six bowls, and now this is the last one. The time for Fang Ming to look at the last one Very short, less than 10 minutes to put down.

Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, Fang Ming looked at the bowls on the table in front of him, scratched his head, he was really confused.

These seven small bowls belong to seven dynasties.

Seven small bowls appeared in a tomb, and these seven small bowls belonged to seven dynasties?What the hell is going on here?

Porcelain, the porcelain of each dynasty has different characteristics, it is actually not difficult for those who are proficient in porcelain identification, and it is exactly like this, when Fang Ming is sure that the porcelain in front of him is indeed the porcelain of seven dynasties, he stares. I couldn't react with my eyes wide open for a long time.

Porcelain from six other dynasties in Song Dynasty tombs?How is this going?

Although there are good unimaginable stories and legends in the world of antiques, Fang Ming like this has never heard of them.

In fact, as Fang Ming said to Liang Bo and others before, if porcelain from another dynasty appeared in a tomb, especially if porcelain from a later dynasty appeared, it would not be too strange. Some people left the porcelain after they went in.

But if this is the reason, it would be a little strange that there were porcelains from the other six dynasties.

Of course, there is also a possibility that in the tomb of a certain dynasty, its owner put some porcelain from previous generations into it when he was buried, but in this way, what about the porcelain from later dynasties?
Could it be that both possibilities exist and occur at the same time?
It's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it?

You must know that those tombs have been confirmed to be from the Song Dynasty. Since Liang Bo is an expert in history, he must not be wrong about such things.

If Fang Ming can ignore this for the time being, then he finds another thing even more inconceivable: he found that these porcelains were just like the two he had come into contact with before, and each of them could arouse the reaction of Pixiu, but all of them were different. It responded after two changes.

"What is this?"

Fang Ming rubbed his hair vigorously, and then pulled it again, but he didn't expect to pull several strands off, the pain made him burst into tears.

Hastily letting go, Fang Ming looked at the seven small bowls on the table again. Under the bright light, the seven ordinary small bowls seemed to exude an indescribable smell. The taste made Fang Ming feel that he really didn't know how to judge.

The Pixiu ability is Fang Ming's greatest instinct. Although he has greatly improved his identification through his own efforts, the most reliable and convenient one is of course the Pixiu ability. But at this time, the Pixiu has no effect. This made Fang Ming really scratch his head and couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him.

"what!"

Fang Ming suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he discovered a problem, that is, the seven small bowls had flowers on them except for the ornamentation.

Peonies and roses, he remembered that the flowers on the two small bowls he got before were peonies and roses. In addition, the other five were lotus flowers, peach blossoms, rhododendrons, plum blossoms and chrysanthemums.

Fang Ming muttered, turning the small bowl around, and finally the side with the flowers was facing him.

"Heh, this is really strange, and there is such a thing, the seven small bowls are not only from the seven dynasties, but also have a different kind of flower on each small bowl, and the color is also different , which are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

"Seven Dynasties Seven Color Flowers..."

Before Fang Ming finished speaking, the flowers on the seven small bowls in front of him suddenly flickered.

"Hey! This is..."

Fang Ming blinked vigorously, rubbed vigorously a few more times, and realized that he was right. The flowers on the seven small bowls in front of him seemed to light up as if they were suddenly powered on. It's getting brighter and brighter, the red ones are slowly like blood; the orange ones are like ripe oranges; the yellow ones are like rice in the autumn fields...

Fang Ming's eyes widened and he stared at the seven small bowls in front of him without blinking.

If someone else sees such a situation, they will definitely think that they have seen a ghost, but Fang Ming is different. The matter of Pixiu has already trained him to be brave, so instead of being afraid at this time, he full of curiosity.

Fascinated, Fang Ming didn't notice that Pixiu on the back of his right hand reappeared at some point, and his mouth was wide open, as if it was a spirit beast that was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and was sucking the seven-color flower. shine.

"Floating... floating... came out..."

Fang Ming was startled suddenly. The seven-color flower that was originally baked on the porcelain bowl slowly floated up, and then separated from the bowl wall, floating like a flower in water, and then... Like the wind, it was blown to spin.

Fang Ming's eyes widened, the seven-color flowers in front of him suddenly collided, and then a clump of light like a meteor shower splashed out. place to fly.

"what?"

Looking down in the direction, Fang Ming's heart jumped violently!
Those "seven-color sparks" that flew away were all sucked into his mouth by the Pixiu in his right hand.It is not the first time that Pixiu can suck things, so he is not too surprised by it.

He was actually pleasantly surprised at this time, because this is the first time Pixiu has evolved a new ability, and this will inevitably have a decisive impact on his ability to identify antiques. This is what he does. Evolution represents a kind of ability against the sky!

How could Fang Ming dare to move at this moment?

The seven-color flower suspended in the air grew slowly, getting bigger and bigger, all the petals opened, and the stamens hidden in it were spit out, and Fang Ming even smelled a burst of fragrance.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the seven-color flowers that had bloomed to the extreme suddenly exploded lightly, turning into dots all over the sky, and then Pixiu swallowed all of them.

Then, calm returned to the room.

After a long time, when Fang Ming looked at the seven small bowls again, he found that the seven small bowls were quietly placed there, as if they had never been discovered before.

If Fang Ming hadn't experienced the evolution of Pixiu before, he would definitely feel that everything he saw just now was fake and his own illusion, but based on his previous experience, he knew that everything was real!
Raising his right hand, Fang Ming looked at it for a long time, even turned it over and over again, but he couldn't see anything special like before, even Pai Yao didn't know where to hide.

"Forget it, forget it."

Fang Ming looked at it for a while and then he stopped watching it and couldn't find anything special. He stood up and went back upstairs to sleep.

His previous experience told him that his research is meaningless at all. This time Pixiu must have evolved. As for what kind of anti-natural ability has appeared, he may discover it when he appraises antiques in the future.

When he returned upstairs, Fang Ming found that Guan Fu was still sleeping. She was curled up like a kitten when she was asleep. Because she was sleeping on her side, the quilt on her body was only covered below her waist. Fang Ming couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva on his back that was as smooth as gelatin.

Lie down gently against Guan Fu, Fang Ming stretched out his hands to hug her lower abdomen. It was four or five o'clock in the morning, which happened to be a good time to go back to sleep.

It was already noon when Fang Ming woke up again, and the sun shone in through the cracks in the thick curtains, very bright.

"Woke up?"

Fang Ming turned his head and found that Guan Fu had woken up at some point and had already changed his clothes.

"Well, this sleep is really very comfortable."

Fang Ming got up and took a shower first, but saw Guan Fu waiting for him with a suit.

"Put it on, I just went to buy it."

"Ah? Isn't it? You got up early in the morning?"

Fang Ming put on the suit, looked in the mirror for a long time before nodding his head in satisfaction, and said, "Hey, the clothes you bought fit really well. It seems that you are very familiar with my figure."

Guan Fu's face turned red. She and Fang Ming were tired of being together these days, so how could she not be familiar with Fang Ming's body?So the clothes I picked out fit me perfectly.

"My vision is right."

Guan Fu picked up a box next to her, and when she opened it, she took out a tie.

"Come."

Fang Ming obediently walked in front of Guan Fu, and let Guan Fu put on the tie.

After lightly patting on the tie a few times, Guan Fu took a few steps back and looked at it for a while before she nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, you are a natural clothes hanger, you look good no matter what you wear."

"Of course, I am definitely the most handsome guy in the antique world!"

A smug expression appeared on Fang Ming's face again, Guan Fu shook her head helplessly, and said, "Although you are indeed a little handsome, you can't boast yourself, can you?"

"No, I'm not boasting about myself, but stating a fact!"

Guan Fu rolled her eyes this time, and said, "Let's go, it's almost time, let's go out to eat something, and then go meet up with Professor Liang."

"okay."

The two of them got out of the villa, got into the car and left. Of course, Fang Ming would not forget to take the seven ordinary bowls with him when he left. These things were not his own and he had to return them of.

(End of this chapter)