While appreciating the Gu porcelain, Li Mengchang said,"This Gu porcelain body is exquisite, the glaze is smooth, and the pattern is colorful.”
"The Gu is divided into three layers. The upper layer is covered with chrysanthemum patterns, the middle layer is covered with nine babies playing with butterflies, and the lower layer is covered with magpies. Trees, flowers, grass and rocks are flat and smooth, and no texturing method is used. Baby clothing reflected the typical characteristics of Chenghua One Piece of Clothes.”
"This Gu is made of purple, and it is distinguished by its color.”
As he spoke, Li Mengchang took off his glasses and smiled at Chu Lin.
"The Chenghua Dou Cai is a rare treasure, and most of it is something that can be held in one's hand. However, this item is more than 20 centimeters tall, and can be said to be a treasure of the Chenghua Dou Cai!”
"Little comrade, you're lucky!"
Chu Lin was stunned when he heard that. Old Li, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"I only spent 30,000 yuan on this Gu porcelain. How can it be authentic?”
"Thirty thousand!"
Li Mengchang's old face twitched.
Chu Lin was stunned. The stall owner who sold the Gu porcelain to Chu Lin for 30,000 yuan was even paler. He was drenched in cold sweat and ran over hurriedly.
"That's right, Elder Li. Are you sure?”
A real Chenghua Doucai, such a huge object, would cost at least three to four million!
If he really sold an item worth three to four million yuan for 30,000 yuan, he would be furious!
"How can Old Man Li's appraisal be fake? He Jiangbin! Do you think you're qualified to question Elder Li?"
The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who followed Li Mengchang shouted at the stall owner with a dark expression.
If Old Man Li came to inspect them, and if they were to embarrass Old Man Li, it would cause a terrible impact on the higher-ups.
"It's fine. Little comrade, then you are really lucky. This is indeed an authentic Chenghua Doucai.”
Li Mengchang waved his hand and smiled.
"Chenghua Doucai porcelain has a distinctive feature. All the butterflies, flowers, and trees are marked with purple dots. And there is a strange purple must be the real thing, this is the conclusion.”
" It's worth mentioning that Chenghua red glaze is different from Xuande's 'cow blood' red. It's obviously different from Yongzheng and Qianlong.”
"There are six words in the bottom of the frame,'Ming Dynasty Chenghua Year Master'. The handwriting is' child-style', which is also the characteristic inscription of Chenghua's official style.”
"The yellow color of the foot ring is the result of the use of a mixture of macang soil and kaolin.”
"And the disappearance of the makang soil after Chenghua is also a prominent feature of Chenghua products.”
Li Mengchang slowly explained the appraisal method of Chenghua porcelain, and everyone present nodded.
Chu Lin also put on an expression of being taught a lesson and was extremely happy." So that's how it is! Thank you for your guidance, Old Li! I didn't expect to really pick up a treasure!"
The stall owner, He Jiangbin, who had sold the porcelain to Chu Lin, had already collapsed to the ground with a smile that was uglier than crying.
A Chenghua Doucai Gu porcelain worth three to four million yuan was sold for thirty thousand yuan as a counterfeit!
He even acted like a fool and was happy for a long time, thinking that he had made a profit and sold a modern artwork!
Three to four million!
He could even buy a small apartment in Shanghai!
He just gave it away like that!
The owners of the other stalls looked at their colleague in amusement. Their faces were full of mockery and lamentation.
The antique trade was always like this, where life and death depended on a pair of eyes.
His eyesight was too poor. If he made a mistake, he could not blame the heavens. He could only blame himself. His skills were inferior to others and he could not protect the treasure.
Chu Lin put away the Gu porcelain and placed it in a gunny sack.
Then, he went to collect the other porcelain.
Chu Lin simply put the Gu porcelain into a box filled with foam. Without any protective measures, he easily put it into an ordinary snakeskin sack.
Li Mengchang's heart ached and bled!
This was an antique!
Precious cultural relics!
"Little comrade, this is a cultural relic. How can you put it like this?"
Li Mengchang anxiously walked over to pull Chu Lin. His footsteps were unsteady. He supported Chu Lin with one hand and opened a wooden box with one foot. His eyes were stunned.
"Pink floral bowl!"
There was a small white bowl lying quietly in the small wooden box under his feet.
The soil of the fetus was hard and white, with a fine structure. The carcass was well-proportioned from top to bottom, and the weight was moderate. As the poem said,"I'm only afraid that the wind will blow it away, but I still worry about the sun burning it."
The colors were rich and varied, but the colors were fresh and elegant, pink and soft. The glaze was smooth, the glaze was lustrous, even and flawless, pure white and exquisite.
This was clearly a genuine Qing Emperor Yong Zheng famille rose floral pattern bowl!
Li Mengchang treated it like a treasure. He carefully picked up the small wooden box and looked at the blue and white inscription at the bottom of the bowl with his old eyes.
"The Song style is authentic, with a pure blue and white color. The handwriting is very neat, the strokes are delicate and powerful, and the structure is rigorous. This is the authentic Yongzheng famille rose flower pattern bowl!”
Li Mengchang exclaimed.
"The authentic Yongzheng famille rose bowl with floral patterns!”
A scream like a pig being slaughtered came from a stall not far away.
With a loud thud, the stall owner fell onto the chair.
His lifeless eyes stared at the transfer record of 50,000 yuan on the phone screen and gave himself a few tight slaps!
He had just mocked her for not having good judgment, but now he even had the heart to die!
He had sold a Yongzheng famille rose bowl with floral patterns that was worth seven to eight million yuan for fifty thousand yuan!
Just for 50,000 yuan!
Fifty thousand dollars
No way! It was authentic again!
The stall owners who had sold antiques to Chu Lin could not laugh anymore.
All of them had strange looks in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with sorrow. Could it be that the items they bought for this young man were also authentic?
Li Mengchang raised the wooden box in his hand and was about to hand it to Chu Lin to explain to the young man how to protect the cultural relics.
Chu Lin was about to take the wooden box from Li Mengchang's hands, and at the same time, he pretended to be surprised.
However, he saw Li Mengchang staring blankly at the wooden box in his hand that had been accidentally opened because Li Mengchang had rushed to help him.
Before he could close the wooden box, he saw Li Mengchang's eyes twinkling with stars as he raved.
"Dignity, fine carcass, fine porcelain, fine glaze!”
"The painting is neat and elegant. The blue and white hair color is stable, the color is clear, and the layering is strong!”
"This blue-and-white bowl can be said to be a rare item in the imperial kiln made in the Xuande year!”
Immediately, Li Mengchang looked up at Chu Lin with a smile.
"Little comrade, can you sell this Xuande blue and white porcelain bowl to me? I'm willing to buy it for 30 million?”
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