"Teacher Fang, why are you here?" Jianguo Chen was pleasantly surprised.
Mr. Fang's name was Fang Shoucheng, and he was once the president of the Antique Association. Almost everyone in the industry knew him.
"Haha." Fang Shoucheng smiled." Xiaogu said that he had some good stuff and invited me over to take a look.”
Something good?
Jianguo Chen subconsciously looked at the shop opposite him. There was only an authentic painting of Tang Bohu there. Was there anything else?
"Teacher Fang, I just bought some porcelain. Come and take a look.”Gu Yiran waved.
Jianguo Chen's gaze fell on the pile of porcelain, and he had a bad feeling.
Fang Shoucheng walked over and glanced at the porcelain with a frown.
"Xiaogu, can't you even understand these things?”
Fang Shoucheng's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction. The relationship between the two of them wasn't deep.
He thought that Gu Yiran had something as good as the plum vase from the exchange meet last time, so he ran over excitedly.
But now, he was very disappointed.
"I think the things inside are very good.”Gu Yiran took out the chicken jar cup and said calmly," I think this antique is very good. I like it very much.”
Fang Shoucheng's gaze fell upon the cup, and his expression changed.
"This is a chicken cup?"
Jianguo Chen rubbed his head and felt something was off when he saw the drastic change in Shoucheng Fang's expression.
Fang Shoucheng walked over, holding the chicken cup in his hands.
Chicken Pot Cup was born with royal blood.
It was a porcelain that the Emperor of Chenghua of the Ming Dynasty had specifically asked to be made. After it was successfully made, it was only for the use of the Emperor and a few concubines.
The royal bloodline of the Chicken Pot Cup was not limited to the Ming Dynasty.
The two famous emperors of the Qing Dynasty also tried to imitate the chicken cup.
In the Yongzheng and Qianlong years, they produced imitations.
Therefore, apart from the authentic Ming Dynasty chicken cup, the imitation was also very advanced. Of course, as long as it was not a modern imitation.
Fang Shoucheng took the cup and read the signature at the bottom.
If it was an imitation of Emperor Yongzheng and Emperor Qianlong, there would be a seal at the bottom that read," Qing Dynasty Qianlong Antique."
At the bottom was the "Ming Dynasty Chenghua Year System".
Fang Shoucheng nodded. It seemed like this wasn't an imitation of the two emperors. He would have to see if this was real or fake.
Fang Shoucheng's heart was pounding.
If it was true, then the auction price of this small cup in his hand would easily exceed 100 million.
Jianguo Chen, who had a basic understanding of the history of the Chicken Jar Cup, widened his eyes in disbelief.
There really was a treasure in his shop!
And it was a treasure worth hundreds of millions!
The most important thing was that he had missed this opportunity.
Annoyed, frustrated, and all sorts of negative emotions immediately surrounded him.
His only hope now was that this porcelain was fake. It had to be real!
"Teacher Fang, what do you think of this?”Gu Yiran asked.
"Not bad, not bad!" Fang Shoucheng's voice was filled with surprise.
Jianguo Chen's heart sank as he listened to their conversation.
Fang Shoucheng carefully examined the writing on the cup.
Even in the Qing Dynasty, the chicken jar cup was an extremely precious antique, so there were many imitations. One could only identify them through the details.
Jia, Long, Wanshi imitation style seems to have thick strokes, sparse arrangement, circle column is too big, and Chenghua style of writing style looks like but the strength of the brush is different, the color is also thick but not gorgeous, only the cloud haze, bubble and Chenghua kiln similar, almost can be real.
Fang Shoucheng took a closer look and found that the writing style on the cup was completely the characteristics of the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty.
His heart reached a climax at this moment.
At this point, he could basically confirm that this porcelain was authentic!
He then looked at the other parts of the cup. It was exactly the same as the real Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup.
Fang Shoucheng pushed up his glasses and smiled."Xiao Gu, I don't know what to say about you.”
"This thing is real!"
Jianguo Chen's face was pale. Fang Shoucheng's every word was like a sharp blade, stabbing into his heart.
"You must have spent a lot of money on this thing.”Fang Shoucheng asked casually.
"I did spend a lot of money." Gu Yiran looked pained and said," I spent more than a thousand.”
Jianguo Chen started coughing violently. He was on the verge of collapsing, and his butt fell onto the chair.
"Boss, what's wrong?" The staff hurriedly came up to show their concern.
"I'm fine!" Jianguo Chen squeezed out a voice through gritted teeth.
"It's only 1,000 yuan." Fang Shoucheng didn't know what to say."I sold the same cup in 2014 for 280 million Hong Kong dollars. If it's auctioned now, the price will definitely be higher!"”
Jianguo Chen slumped in his chair. His blood pressure was extremely high, and his mind was filled with 280 million Hong Kong dollars.
He had cheated people his entire life, but he had only saved a few million!
There was actually a chicken cup worth hundreds of millions in his shop!
He had missed it just like that!
He had been picking up scraps for his entire life, but in the end, he had still tricked himself!
"Hahaha." Gu Yiran laughed out loud and patted Chen Jianguo's shoulder." Uncle Chen, thank you so much this time. If you hadn't insisted on me buying it, I definitely wouldn't have had this chance!”
" I'm fine." Jianguo Chen forced a smile.
"Uncle Chen, I think the name of your shop is really good.”Gu Yiran smiled and said," Tsk, tsk. The Treasure Leaking Pavilion has really lost a treasure."”
"Puff!"
Jianguo Chen couldn't take it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision went black. He fainted.
"Call the doctor!"
"What's wrong with Boss Chen?"
"I accidentally let someone pick up an antique worth hundreds of millions.”
"That Boss Chen's mentality is already very good. If it were my fault, he would have died on the spot.”
Gu Yiran, who was lucky enough to pick up the leftovers, was stared at by everyone.
Gu Yiran only thanked Chen Jianguo for giving him this opportunity. It had nothing to do with his judgment.
On the way to the hospital, Jianguo Chen was dancing and mumbling.
"My chicken cup!"
"My net worth is in the hundreds of millions!"
"I swear I won't lie anymore. Return the chicken cup to me!”
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