Chapter 293:

Chapter 293
Mrs. Fu asked, "Zhang Lao, what's the use of this?"
"As long as it is a genuine Xuande furnace, put it on the fire, all the decay and sludge on it will automatically retreat, and the color will be brilliant and changeable according to the increase in temperature." Zhang Lao said while doing it.
Everyone watched intently, wondering if it was really as magical as Zhang Lao said.
After about ten minutes or so, a magical scene appeared.
I saw the originally black Xuande furnace, and the black rust on the top of Huo Wen's height was slowly peeling off.
From dark to light, finally restored to its original appearance.
"!!! Look at it! It really changed color!"
"Are you sure you are doing magic? This is too beautiful!"
"The last second was still a waste product, why is it now the same as the tribute treasures of ancient times!"
"Yes, this is the Xuande furnace. It's exactly the same as what I saw in the materials. It's absolutely exquisite!"
There was a burst of exclamation and screams, and everyone was shocked.
Is there anything better than seeing them with their own eyes and seeing the thousand-year-old monuments before them?
Lan Yaqin's face has been blackened to charcoal this time, and she is truly autistic with repeated blows.
"It's weird to have a furnace light, and the muscles are greasy and delicate. The narrow-sided ears contain the color of the scriptures, and Huang Yun is faintly carved.
The veteran Zhang Xuande furnace pulled up and slowly said, "The furnaces in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties have a simple and heavy feeling. The lines of the furnace in the Yongzheng period were soft, and the craftsmanship of the refined furnace in the Qianlong period reached the highest point in history. This Xuande in front of him The furnace is the most refined one."
Mrs. Fu couldn't help but grabbed Fu Ting's hand, "It turns out to be true. How did you tell Xiao Ting?"
Everyone's eyes slowly returned to Fu Ting's body, and the mood was very complicated.
Probably the pain of being slapped in the face!
Fu Ting, "Intuition,"
Everyone:? ? ?
You feel like an antique? Dare to bring hatred a little bit more!
"The younger generation is terrible! The younger generation is really terrifying!!" Zhang Lao came to Fu Ting with a stride, his eyes glowing with excitement, and he said, "Little girl, if it weren't for you to know the bead, then this Xuande furnace would be taken by him. If the original holder is thrown away or destroyed, then this cultural relic does not belong to our country at all. You saved the cultural relic!"
Zhang Lao wiped his face, "As we all know, there are not many cultural relics in our country. Many cultural relics were lost in the reforms of the era and they cannot be found abroad. It is a great honor for our motherland to be able to find one. , You are a great hero!"
Everyone:...
With that said, Fu Ting's image instantly became taller!
"Little listen, you are very good."
Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Ting appreciatively. This girl had grown up so well even though she was not raised in Fu's family.
Jiang Yan smiled like a bright spring, "Little listening, I didn't expect your antique analysis ability to be so good. We just had a narrow vision. I apologize to you and hope you don't mind."
Lan Yaqin said unwillingly, "Zhang Lao, since you are here, why don't you help us taste this thousand-year-old porcelain! It's not worse than Xuande furnace!"
Zhang Lao glanced at her impatiently, "Take it away, this fake is also worthy of a thousand-year-old ancient porcelain, don't get in my eyes!"
Fake?
Lan Yaqin choked, her expression suddenly ugly, "Why is this a fake? This is a thousand-year-old ancient porcelain that my daughter spent 15 million to buy. Take it seriously!"
Zhang Lao sneered, "Am I an archaeologist or are you an archaeologist, is it genuine or fake? Is it possible that I still can't tell? The so-called thousand-year ancient porcelain in your mouth is just a bottle made of green glass. The workmanship is You need to be more exquisite to deceive you by being treated as genuine."
Lan Yaqin looked dazed.
Jiang Yan's heart tightened.
how come……
Zhang Lao looked at her with pitying eyes and said, "Porcelain ice cracks are made of natural crystals. The crystallization process of natural crystals will not produce ice cracks, but some crystals are produced in the process of growth. The "trace" is nothing more than the obvious artificial cracks on your porcelain we see now, understand?"
Lan Yaqin, "..."
No, she didn't want to understand at all.
Jiang Yan clasped her palms, her face was hot.
She finally realized that she was cheated!
Zhang Lao touched his beard, "All in all, the glass bottle in your hand is made with no expensive cost. It is ordinary glass. If you buy it in the market, you can buy it for 100 yuan. There are several, let's be more mindful in the future!"
After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he took out several photos with Xuande furnace with his camera, and left with a face of contentment.
The pan in the whole hall exploded like water dripped.
"So for a long time, the one that is really worth one hundred yuan is actually the porcelain ice crack chosen by Miss Jiang?"
"What porcelain ice crack? Didn't you listen to Zhang Lao's words? That is a glass bottle, it's not worth a hundred dollars!"
"Wrong, they didn't buy fakes worth a hundred yuan, but they spent 15 million to buy fakes not worth a hundred dollars! It's too miserable!"
"That's not right! Isn't the point! Miss Fu bought back an antique worth hundreds of millions of dollars for a hundred dollars?"
"Fuck! This is the real boss!"
Lan Yaqin's face turned pale and blue, and wanted to remedy it.
Old lady Fu glanced at her coldly, "Have you had enough trouble today?"
Lan Yaqin, "..."
She just wants to choke Jiang Yan to death. What kind of garbage this idiot bought has hurt her!
Jiang Yan suddenly red eyes and said, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would be deceived, which disturbed your mood for life, please blame me!"
Mrs. Fu is indeed not very comfortable, but thinking of Jiang Yan’s design draft and the starting point is to celebrate her birthday, her face is not too ugly, and she comforted,
It’s okay. Be cautious, don't listen to others, you won't be deceived!"
Jiang Yan grabbed his fingertips and gave a hum, and suddenly gave Fu Ting a gloomy look at an angle that no one could see.
The antique is in front, everyone is anxious to appreciate the antique, Lan Yaqin leads Jiang Yan back.
Fu Ting blinked ignorantly, then stared at Cen Juan and said, "Lao Zhang, you called."
The tone is affirmative.
Cen Juan is an academician, he knows a lot of bigwigs through channels, only he invited him.
In fact, it was indeed done by Cen Jian. He guessed that there would be such a disturbance, and specially informed Zhang Lao that Yi Zhang Lao's fanatical demand for Xuande furnace would definitely come.
As long as Zhang Lao comes, Fu will be able to attract attention.
Cen Juan copied his pocket with one hand, with a very lazy posture, with his eyelashes down lightly, and a low smile, "Well, how are you going to thank you brother?"
Add 10,000 words, and there will be more at night, so I can just ask for a ticket!
I will write about dancing later, hahaha!
(End of this chapter)