Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 164 Confused
Sure enough, after Gu Gu heard the words, he immediately cast his eyes on Wang Haoming, but his eyes were different from Wu Yonghuai's. Wu Yonghuai looked at Tianzhu with naked desire to own it.

But Gu Gu looked at Wang Haoming, but he was asking for his consent, just wanting to appreciate it.

"Old man, after I have appraised these items, I will show everyone whether my dzi bead is sold or not. That's fine, but everyone can't pass it on."

Seeing the old man's hot eyes, Wang Haoming couldn't help but smiled wryly. He had already estimated this dzi bead very high in his heart, but he didn't expect that its value was still higher than his own prediction.

"Don't pay attention to that fat man. I can assure you that none of the items in his store are real. If you bet with him, you will lose." Hearing that there was an old dzi bead to see, the old man immediately accepted it. Wu Yonghuai's old background.

"Who said that? Brother Wang and I are betting on ceramics. Brother Wang, go ahead, as long as you can find it, the object will be given to you for nothing."

Wu Yonghuai was very unconvinced when he heard Gu Ge's words. Although he did not believe that Wang Haoming could find the object, he definitely did not deceive Wang Haoming, but just played a small trick.

Wang Haoming almost finished reading more than 20 pieces of pottery on the table, none of which contained spiritual energy, and there were five or six pieces of pottery left, Wang Haoming continued to read.

The Ming of pottery is far more than that of porcelain. It is an important symbol of the Neolithic age in primitive society. Most of the pottery in the Neolithic age is plain and unwritten, and some sandy pottery is decorated with patterns. It was not until the Western Han Dynasty that the glazed pottery process began. spread widely.

And the Tang Sancai horse that Wang Haoming saw in the grassland black market is also a kind of pottery. The appearance of Tang Sancai also marks that the types and colors of pottery have begun to become more colorful.

There is also a three-color pottery on this table, but it must be far inferior to the three-color horse on the grassland. At least Wang Haoming can judge the authenticity without using the spiritual power in his eyes.

Holding a magnifying glass to pretend, after seeing all these objects on the table, Wang Haoming was a little dumbfounded. This is all fake. Could it be that there is no aura in all the real old objects?
Wang Haoming was afraid that he had missed something just now, so he combed the porcelain on the table again with spiritual energy, but the result was the same as before, none of the more than 20 ceramic products contained spiritual energy.

According to Wu Yonghuai's words, one of them should be genuine, but Wang Haoming's eyes have never made mistakes when distinguishing artifacts.

"Could it be that there are antiques without spiritual power?" Wang Haoming was a little uncertain for a while, not being born doesn't mean they don't exist, maybe there is such a situation, it's not sure.

This idea made Wang Haoming feel very frustrated. Once the cheating method that was originally invincible was lost, Wang Haoming felt that he was no different from ordinary people who had just entered the antique business.

Facing this huge pile of ceramic jars, he had no way to start, because Wang Haoming didn't dare to act rashly because it was related to his own string of dzi bead bracelets, and just casually identified one as real.

Wu Yonghuai and Gu Gu seemed to be making tea and drinking each other.In fact, all the attention was on Wang Haoming.

At this time, seeing that Wang Haoming had already identified all the pottery on the table, Wu Yonghuai couldn't help saying: "Brother Wang, how do you look? I told you just now that the Kangxi blue and white is real, you just don't believe it." , it’s not that there aren’t any period titles from the Fine Arts Department of Folk Kilns, it’s just that there are relatively few of them.”

"Could it be that among the porcelains fired in folk kilns, there is no spiritual power? Probably not, this spiritual power has no intelligence, how can it be divided into private kilns and official kilns.

What's more, isn't the red sandalwood root carving that I picked up in Hefei also carved by folk artists, and it also has spiritual power. "

After hearing Wu Yonghuai's words, such an idea came to Wang Haoming's mind, but he overturned it immediately, but there was indeed no object containing spiritual energy in the pile of ceramic utensils in front of him, which made Wang Haoming think a lot. Puzzled.

"Haoming, it's fine if you don't see it. We won't sell the dzi bead to him. What if he dares to snatch it by force? Let's leave now, don't get inked here."

Seeing Wang Haoming tilting his head, standing there thinking hard, Li Zhi said with a hum.

This matter was inherently unfair, and I don't know why Wang Haoming agreed to it.

Wang Haoming waved his hand, telling Li Zhi not to disturb him.He vaguely felt that he seemed to have gotten into a misunderstanding, as if the fat old man had set himself a trap.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he was recalling the conversation between the two just now, trying to find some clues from the source.

"Come on, shopkeeper Wu, if you are Kangxi blue and white, then my dzi bead was worn by Tathagata Buddha and his old man, or let's make a bet in another way, if you are genuine Kangxi blue and white, I will sell the dzi to you. You, if it is a fake, then we will write it off, and the previous bet will not be played, what do you think?"

Wang Haoming also felt that he couldn't always be led by the nose by this old slippery head, so he said the above words.

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Haoming's words, Qian Wu Yonghuai smiled and said: "Brother Wang has good eyesight, this bet doesn't matter, the blue and white is still a fake, hehe, but Brother Wang, the real thing that opens the door in my shop, you But I haven't found it yet!"

"The real thing that opens the door in my store, in my store, in my store."

Wang Haoming looked at Wu Yonghuai's triumphant look, and Wu Yonghuai's words kept ringing in his mind, as if a bright light was lit in the dark, illuminating Wang Haoming's thoughts.

Wang Haoming understood at this moment, the fat old man dared to let the buddy take down these ceramic objects at the beginning, he was holding back the bad, he just wanted to induce himself.

The so-called big open door is really among these porcelains, but in what Wu Yonghuai said at the beginning, he only said that the object was in this store, not that it was among these ceramics.

The fat old man did it very successfully, and Wang Haoming was indeed involved by him. Just now, Wang Haoming felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

Now after hearing Wu Yonghuai's words, he suddenly understood. Looking around, there are no ceramic objects on the table in this store. Although there are not many, there are still three or five pieces.

Wang Haoming figured this out, and the confidence he had lost before returned to him.

At the moment he laughed and said: "Wu Cabinet, the objects you brought over are all fake. The object you just mentioned is in the store, please take the rest of the store. All the ceramics, let's put them out."

"Hey, little brother Wang, there are only a few objects in this room, and you can see them at a glance. There are not many left. You look at them first, and I will catch up with Brother Gu."

Wu Yonghuai's chubby face was smiling a little far-fetched at the moment, he didn't expect Wang Haoming to believe that none of the ceramic objects on the table were real.

Of course he knew that it was all fake, but Wang Haoming could see it at a young age, which was beyond his expectation.

When Wu Yonghuai was talking to Wang Haoming, his eyes glanced at the door of the store intentionally or unintentionally. Although he immediately looked back, Wang Haoming still noticed this detail.

Following Wu Yonghuai's gaze just now, Wang Haoming saw that on the right hand side of the store entrance, there was a wooden frame made of red sandalwood, about [-] centimeters high, and on the wooden frame, there was a wooden frame about [-] cm high. The half-meter blue-and-white teapot with intertwined branches and lotus pattern was relatively large, so those guys didn't move it just now.

"Old fox, if you put an object with a wide open door at the door, you won't be afraid of being accidentally broken by people coming and going. It should be this one."

Wang Haoming was delighted in his heart, this old guy is really cunning, he didn't even notice such a big object, presumably he took advantage of his "darkness under the lights" mentality, the more obvious the object, the less it would be seen by others. Notice.

"Little guy, even if you are cunning, you still want to drink the old man's footwashing water."

Seeing Wang Haoming's attention, Wu Yonghuai was attracted by the blue and white pot with entwined branches and lotus patterns at the door, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Feeling complacent, he turned his face away and drank tea with Gu Gu, but there was no trace of complacency on his face.

This blue-and-white teapot with tangled branches and lotus patterns is about [-] centimeters high, with round feet and a round belly, a long neck and a straight mouth. The shape of the vessel is solemn and simple. The body of the bottle is engraved with dragon patterns.

And with blue and white dots on its dragon eyes, the whole porcelain is ingeniously conceived, neatly made, and the glaze color is pure, even experts who look at it may think it is an old object that opens the door.

Wang Haoming wandered around the beam-lifting pot with tangled branches and lotus patterns several times, and compared to the knowledge about blue and white porcelain recorded in his mind, he didn't see any flaws.

It's just that Wang Haoming doesn't have much confidence in his appreciation level, which seems to be half a bottle of vinegar, so he has to use the spiritual power of his eyes to find out.

"Damn it, this old fox deliberately lured me into it,"

As soon as the spiritual power came out, the true and the false could be distinguished. The inside of the tangled lotus-patterned girder jug ​​was empty, without any trace of spiritual power. Wang Haoming regretted it a lot, because he still lacked experience.

It is said that people become mature when they are old, and this is true. This fat old man just used one look to set a trick for himself. If there is no spiritual energy, he might have been fooled by this old fox.

"This little guy is really difficult."

Although he has been chatting with Gu Gu who is sitting beside him, and sometimes chatting with Luo Yuwei and others, Wu Yonghuai's peripheral vision has always been on Wang Haoming.

Now I saw Wang Haoming leaving the porcelain at the door and wandering around the store again.

Wu Yonghuai felt a little restless now, he didn't expect that Wang Haoming would see through all the best imitations of porcelain in the store, and for a while he put away his contempt.

After filling the teacups in front of Brother Gu, Luo Yuwei and others, he casually placed the purple clay pot in his hand on the tea tray in front of him, but this position was just blocked by his body Shades of light.

At this time, Wang Haoming was already a little impatient, so he just walked around the store and checked the remaining ceramic objects with his eyes.

However, none of them contained aura, and he couldn't help but doubt whether what the fat old man said at the beginning was fooling himself.

"Shopkeeper Wu, are you sure that the old object in the store with the door open is indeed a piece of ceramics?"

Wang Haoming was also a little tired standing there. He had seen everything related to ceramics in the store, so he simply sat back beside Wu Yonghuai, picked up a cup of tea in front of Li Zhi, and drank it.

"Of course, my old man can still lie to you. How about it? If you can't find it, you should admit defeat."

Seeing Wang Haoming pinching the purple sand cup with two fingers, Wu Yonghuai's eyes flashed with panic.

Wang Haoming didn't answer Wu Yonghuai's words, but was thinking about the object with the wide open door. The shop is so big that you can see through it at a glance. He has seen all the ceramics in the shop, and none of them are real.

Besides, since it is the door-opening object used for "fishing", it should be placed in a more conspicuous place, and it is impossible to hide it in the corner of the wall.

While thinking about it, Wang Haoming found the teapot on the table. The dishes he ate tonight were a little salty, and his mouth was also a little thirsty. This cup would take a sip of tea.Doesn't quench thirst at all.

Wang Haoming looked around on the table before he saw that it was just a purple clay pot slightly bigger than a fist.

Covered by Wu Yonghuai's fat hand, he said dissatisfiedly, "Boss Wu, what are you doing holding onto a kettle? It won't be so stingy to drink some water from you."

(End of this chapter)