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Chapter 47 A River Ru Kiln
Yu Yao coughed, "Then what, let's finish what we want to talk about first."

He couldn't answer Zhong Yu's question.It can't be said that I saw it in the Palace Museum, because it is definitely not allowed to get started. How can I distinguish the light perception of colored materials through the glass?Not to mention, even though I haven't tried it before, I can still see it!Because, uh, do you know Xu Taiyan?

"Oh, I'm sorry, you continue." Zhong Yu also felt that she was being abrupt.

"Such delicate color materials, combined with the characteristics of imitation products, could only appear in the Yongzheng Dynasty, because the pastels were borrowed to fill the colors! The pastels appeared in the Kangxi Dynasty, but they were immature, let alone used in imitation fighting colors. The Yongzheng Dynasty is not only mature, but also very flexible. At the same time, this cup obviously does not have the imitation characteristics of the Qianlong Dynasty."

Zhong Yu felt like he was looking for a way out in the maze, but his suspicions were not clear, "There is another important point. I think it looks like an official copy of Kangxi, because there is a slight eggshell green in the glaze."

"That's right, Kangxi's imitation of Chenghua has this characteristic, but this piece is not Kangxi, because the light perception of the color material has been ruled out. This is precisely the evidence of Yongzheng folk kiln rather than official kiln. Yongzheng official kiln imitated Chenghua bucket The glaze color is whiter than this one; this kind of eggshell green is more common in folk kilns imitating Huadou colors. However, this one is a high-end product in Yongzheng folk kiln imitated into Huadou colors, so it is only slightly blue. Not obvious."

The three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty imitated Chenghua bucket colors, each with its own characteristics, and few people studied folk kilns, because the grade of folk kilns was really inferior.However, the folk kilns of the Yongzheng Dynasty imitated the Hua Doucai, but produced some things of a high standard.

This is also strange. Among the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty, the most refined folk kilns belonged to the Kangxi Dynasty, but in the imitations of Chenghua Doucai, the folk kilns of the Yongzheng Dynasty won.

These things are very simple to say, but it is very complicated to really identify a real object, and you must have a pair of piercing eyes.

Zhong Yu seemed to have just woken up from a dream, "Brother Yu, your eyesight is probably as good as the eyes of your palm..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhong Yu seemed to come back to his senses again, "Thanks for having your eyes!"

"What? There are different sizes of palms and eyes?" Yu Yao couldn't help but asked back.

"Oh, it's nothing." Zhong Yu regained his composure, "Brother Yu, you really opened my eyes to that small Yingqing bowl, but you really opened my eyes to this bucket-colored stone cup!"

"You're welcome, Brother Zhong. When we met by chance, if you can say that you can find you for anything, then you think highly of me. This little thing is nothing." Yu Yao smiled, "Then what, Yongzheng Folk Kiln You must have a good idea of ​​the price of the imitation, you can think about it, I will go shopping at the stall."

"Brother Yu!" Zhong Yu grabbed Yu Yao's arm, "I left you a phone number, can you leave me one?"

Yu Yaoxin said, it seems that the previous small bowl of Yingqing was not as shocking as this stone cup with colorful flowers.To be honest, this kind of eyesight, he probably only had a dream before.

"Okay, I'll just call you." Yu Yao said, then took out his mobile phone, found Zhong Yu's number and dialed it.

Afterwards, Zhong Yu went back to Langrunxuan, and Yu Yao walked into the ghost market again.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, but the bustle in the market remained unabated.

Regardless of whether it is in the porcelain capital, the stalls are mainly porcelain, but it is not easy to get good things.Originally, there were few real old products, and imitations were still rampant.Of course, less does not mean no, but it may not be worth buying, and there is also a price factor.

Many stall owners have good eyesight, and they set prices for old and genuine products.What's more, just like this Yongzheng folk kiln imitation Huadou colorful flower stone cup, Meng Fanxing didn't understand it and let it go, and insisted on the high price, for fear of getting a little loss.

If the Kangxi official imitated it into a Huadou colorful flower stone cup, it would be considered a profit if it was won for a million.But if it is an imitation of Yongzheng folk kiln, even if the glaze color is not obvious, the highest is 30 million, and you have to meet someone you like.After all, the official kiln wares of the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty are the mainstream recognized by the market.

In fact, Meng Fanxing won it at the price of [-] yuan for a modern high-quality imitation, not to mention whether he was deceived or not, it was a mistake.But if Yu Yao buys this item, he will pay tens of thousands of dollars at most, but from Meng Fanxing's point of view, there is no way.And now that the market stalls are the focus, he doesn't need to take advantage of the opportunity to take a look at Langrunxuan.

When Yu Yao returned to the market, the light was better, and his shopping speed became faster.Except for a few stalls specializing in ceramic tiles, there are still very few real old ones.

After strolling around for more than ten minutes, Yu Yao ran into the three of them. Lao Zhou and Pu Jie were empty-handed, and it seemed that they had nothing to buy.

Lao Huang was holding a black plastic bag in his hand. It didn't look like a big thing. Yu Yao greeted, "Yo, it's open?"

The four of them were at the corner of two streets at this time, so they leaned back consciously, and stood in an open space diagonally behind a stall.

"A blue-and-white inkpad box with cloud and dragon patterns from the Republic of China, with Qianlong money, 1000 yuan, let's make do with it." Lao Huang first took out the soft Chinese pie and went around before explaining.

Yu Yao nodded, "I said there is nothing good in this ghost market!"

"What did Doucai say just now?" Pu Jie wanted to ask a long time ago.

"It's neither the current dynasty nor the official imitation, Yongzheng folk kiln." Yu Yao replied softly.

"I'll just say it!" Pu Jie spread his hands, and casually glanced at the stall in front of him, "Hey, Yishuier Ruyao!"

It was only now that Yu Yao saw that the stall was really full of Ru kilns, and there were all types of wares that could be seen in the materials, and the azure glazes all over the stall were really shining in the gradually bright morning light. Fai feeling.

Of course, there are only about [-] pieces of rare items like Ru Kiln known to the public in the world, and no one would think that there are genuine items on this stall.

This stall is almost wholesale in nature.

"Buy one for fun." Pu Jie became interested, stepped forward, and picked up a three-legged brush washer.

In addition to the celadon glaze, Ru Kiln has identified three major features: crab claw patterns, incense ash tires, and sesame nails.Pu Jie took this brush and compared them one by one.Although it is an imitation, it has to look a little bit, right?
Crab claw pattern means that the glaze surface is split, because there are hairs on the crab claws, and it is described as a bit hairy; incense ash tire refers to the fetal quality, and the color looks like the ashes left after burning incense; sesame nails , because when it is fired, it is propped up with a nail, and the bottom surface will leave traces of the nail after firing, like a sesame seed.

This branch firing can make the bottom of the porcelain glazed, and there are only a few tiny traces of glaze damage on the nails.As for other porcelains, most of them are sit-fired. Once the bottom is turned, at least one circle is exposed. After firing, the tires are often polished to make them smoother.

Yu Yao also followed Pu Jie to the stall and scanned. When Pu Jie looked at the sesame nails at the bottom of the brush washer, he stared at him again. Seeing that Pu Jie still didn't let go, he said, "I said, sesame nails." It's all in one place, what's the fun?"

(End of this chapter)