"What did I see?!"
"Is it impossible?"
"How could there be such a thing in the world?"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"But, how come it looks like it's real?"
"so similar!"
"Just like real!"
"Do not!"
"Simply true!"
Guo Bin stood by the table with his hands propped on the edge of the table, leaned out, and stared at the big pot on the table.
"This one?"
"Is it Yuan Qinghua?"
Zhao Weijun ran over and had forgotten about his coming here. His eyes glowed like small light bulbs.
"Yes!"
"This is Yuan Qinghua!"
"Big jar!"
Tang Miaomiao nodded and looked at Guo Bin as he spoke. This is the best researcher on Yuan Qinghua in China. If the jar in front of him can be recognized by him, it is basically equivalent to the entire collection industry and Recognized by academia.
Tang Miaomiao rubbed his eyes. Excessive use of the eyes is really a bit painful. At the same time, he hasn't rested for a long time and is very exhausted. However, at this time, he has no desire to go to sleep at all. He just wants to stay here and wait for Guo Bin's. Appraisal conclusion.
"Old Guo, what do you think of this big pot?"
Zhu Deyuan was standing next to him. He saw Guo Bin circling the table round and round, muttering in his mouth, and he couldn't stand it in a blink of an eye, so he asked directly.
"Like really!"
"It's too real!"
"Where did you get such a thing?"
Guo Bin pulled the gray hair on his head with an excited expression on his face. He came here to find Zhu Deyuan to solve Zhao Weijun's affairs. He did not expect to encounter such a thing.
Yuan blue and white jar?
This is incredible!
Once it is true, it can definitely shock the entire ceramic collection circle.
"Like it's true?"
"Old Guo, what do you mean by that?"
Xu Desheng couldn't help it either.
"What do you mean?"
"What does this mean? Don't you understand?"
"What I mean by this is that the big pot in front of you is very likely to be real!"
Guo Bin glared at Xu Desheng fiercely.
"Guo Lao, there are only 8 Yuan blue and white jars recognized in the world. Is it really possible that there will be a 9th one?"
Zhu Deyuan was a little confused, a little hesitant, and a little uncertain.
"What do you think?"
"Is there a brain problem?"
"There are indeed only 8 pieces of Yuan Qinghua in the world, but these are only 8 pieces that everyone has seen. Who dares to say that there is no ninth piece in the world?"
"Since there are eight, there may be a ninth, tenth, and 1,000th. These are all normal and reasonable things. There is no doubt!"
"The most important thing to determine whether a piece of porcelain is genuine or not is the porcelain itself. If a piece of porcelain is genuine, it is true, and it has nothing to do with the number of pieces in historical records!"
Guo Bin gave Zhu Deyuan a tough meal.
Song Yun looked at Zhu Deyuan who was silent, and couldn't help shaking his head. He had already said the same thing, but no one heard it. Tang Miaomiao included felt that there were only 8 yuan in the world at a time. The blue and white big pot, it may appear the ninth, that's why, until now, I still dare not say that the big pot I missed is real.
Guo Bin is a real old-timer, with Taishan Beidou-like existence. These words came out of his mouth, and the effect was completely different. The most direct thing is that Zhu Deyuan didn't dare to say anything at all. The head of the dog being sprayed.
Song Yun gloated at Tang Miaomiao who was standing beside him.
Tang Miaomiao immediately felt Song Yun's "hostility".
"Dare to laugh at me?"
"I really don't know life or death!"
Tang Miaomiao, we might not understand Song Yun's meaning, but she was not so good at talking. She lifted her foot and made a stomping downward movement, and at the same time she held her small fist and slammed it hard.
Song Yun fought a cold war, he was too proud of himself, forgetting that he was not Guo Bin, and it was impossible to hold Tang Miaomiao.
"Old Guo, we all want to know if this jar is real!"
"Can you talk about it?"
Gong Yangqiu took a step forward, stood beside Guo Bin, and pointed a finger at the big pot placed on the table.
"Miss Gongyangqiu, can I first ask how this jar came from?"
Guo Bin knows the identity of Gong Yangqiu, even more because she is not a member of the antique circle like Zhu Deyuan, so she did not hold her arms when she spoke, and she spoke very politely.
Gong Yang Qiu pointed to Song Yun, she didn't know anything about it.
Song Yun talked about the whole thing.
After Guo Bin listened to it, he couldn't help but be surprised. There are such things. If the big pot in front of him is real, it can only prove that it is doomed.
"Song Yun, you spent so much money on buying this jar, aren't you afraid of buying a fake one?"
Guo Bin is very interested in this question.
Three hundred million!
So much money is definitely not a joke!
"It can't be fake!"
"I will never buy fakes!"
"This is okay, 100% sure, if this is the case, then there is no problem with spending the three hundred million."
Song Yun didn't care.
With powers, how can you miss it?
This is completely impossible!
Guo Bin raised his eyebrows. He had no idea that Song Yuan would have such confidence. Even a person like himself who had been studying for a lifetime would not dare to say such things.
"Oh?"
"Song Yun, why are you so sure that this big pot is real?"
While speaking, Guo Bin glanced at the big jar on the table.
"Why is it not real?"
"Could it be said that Guo Laoli can see what is fake in this jar?"
Song Yun didn't answer Guo Bin's words but asked rhetorically.
Guo Bin was speechless. The facts are like this. The identification of all antiques is not at all identifying him as true, but identifying it as false. In other words, it is actually finding fault, as long as one can find a faulty place. Antiques are fake.
"Old Zhu!"
"Old Xu!"
"And Tang Miaomiao, can you find the problematic place on this jar?"
"Even if there is only one place, even the most subtle place, if you can find it, then this jar must be fake!"
Song Yun said and looked at Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Tang Miaomiao.
