"Lord Yongzheng's taste is really elegant. Look at the shape, edges, and lines.”
"Yes, the style is dignified and generous. The corners are beautiful and distinct, and the lines are smooth and natural. Although it is a porcelain toy, it has the temperament of tripod Yi gold and stone. Not bad."
"Tang Ying, the famous kiln supervisor, detailed the glaze colors of the imperial kiln produced by the official kiln at that time in the 'Tao Wu Xu Lue Bei Ji.' At the forefront were several kinds of imitation Song glazes, and they were all made with reference to the authentic Song porcelain provided by the Inner Mansion.”
"That's right. The bronze bone unpatterned Ru glaze imitates the color of the Song Dynasty cat food basin, and the bronze bone fish roe pattern Ru glaze imitates the color of the Song Dynasty. In terms of style, we also refer to the Three Rites Painting, the ** Painting, and the Ancient Jade Painting.”
" The craftsman of the Yongzheng official kiln repeatedly dipped the glaze to achieve the rich effect of the Song Ru kiln glaze layer. It also made the color of the glaze more deep and quiet, complementing the quaint and solemn shape of the ware.”
…Everyone was discussing the appraisal. This flower pot was a rare treasure from the Qing Dynasty's Yongzheng imitation Ru glaze official kiln. The market price was between 400,000 to 500,000.
Wang Taichu couldn't hold it in anymore. He sighed at Su Tong's good luck.
Elder Yu chuckled and said,"Young Friend Su, you are very good at facing people. A lifetime of glory was inevitable.”
"Then tell me in detail." Old Gu knew that he knew about the Book of Changes and the Eight Trigrams." How is it good?”
"It is said that the eyes must be as clear as the sun and moon, and the phoenix eyes and dragon eyes must be clear. Little friend Su's eyes alone were full of blessings. They were bright, bright, long, and beautiful. Brother Gu, it's not that I'm rude, but the sound of a young phoenix is clearer than that of an old phoenix. It's hard to say.”
Old Gu was greatly comforted by her words, but Xia Mo pursed his lips. He had never heard anyone praise Su Tong's achievements that would surpass Old Gu's in the years he had been in school. How could he feel so happy?
"Look, Xia Mo is jealous.”Elder Yu pointed at him, and everyone laughed.
Xia Mo was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and denied," I didn't!”
As he was about to sit down, Su Tong wanted to tease him, so she handed the wooden stool to his legs."Have a seat."
" I have a stool here…" Xia Mo mumbled. He glanced at the stool from the corner of his eye and his body, which was about to sit down, suddenly stiffened like a spring." Your stool…"
It was a small round stool, about 30 to 40 centimeters tall, with a large abdomen and small top and bottom. Its shape was like an ancient drum, a common shape of a drum stool.
However, after washing away the previous mud spots, under the strong indoor light, what was uncommon was its texture-the ghost face pattern.
"It's actually Fang Hai's Huanghuali's drum stool!”Everyone present had a certain appreciation ability and could not help but come to a conclusion at the same time.
In the ancient people's aesthetic standards, beauty was divided into gaudy, reserved, pretentious, and morbid. The naturally formed morbid beauty was the best.
Just like the famous Hainan Huanghuali ghost face pattern, because it was located in the tropics and grew in a harsh environment, it was often broken or bent by typhoons. However, the strong and unyielding sea yellow would still continue to grow, and the lines of the injured parts would change accordingly, forming a variety of strange and beautiful patterns. Among them, the ghost face was the most amazing. The shape was distorted and exaggerated to form a ghost face in Liaozhai. It was very rare. One had to sigh at the divine workmanship of nature!
In general, almost any wood could have a " ghost face ", but only the shape of the ghost face of Hainan Huanghuali was almost complete, the lines were particularly clear, and the style of the ghost face was also strange. This was not comparable to precious wood such as red sandalwood and rosewood, so it was especially rare.
The oiliness of the yellow rosewood was very high. It was coated with a layer of lacquer, so the original wooden surface could not be touched. However, through the layer of lacquer, the ghost-faced texture on the surface could be clearly seen. The three-dimensional feeling was very strong.
Xia Mo still couldn't believe it. He picked up the stool and turned it around. The lacquer at the foot of the stool had long been worn out. He took a closer sniff and found the unique scent of rosewood. It was natural and deep, and the aftertaste was fresh.
Xia Mo put down the stool and silently gave Su Tong a thumbs up.""Best of three! I'm convinced!"
Xia Mo had nothing to say about this kind of good luck. There was no need to go against himself and insist on going head-to-head with this kid. However, he had a good mentality and completed his psychological preparation in a few seconds. He quickly changed his competitive mindset to cooperation." Tomorrow is Friday. We'll go to the antique market together on the weekend and show off our skills. We'll kill Buddha!"”
At the same time, he excitedly made a killing gesture.
"Maybe next time. I'm going home this weekend.”Su Tong rejected Xia Mo's suggestion apologetically.
"Tsk, I just asked you to do something and you're already going home.”
Su Tong and Xia Mo came from two different worlds. Xia Mo was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so how could he understand that he had just made a fortune and wanted to go home to celebrate with his parents and reassure them? It was not his fault. Su Tong smiled and said," Next time, I'll definitely go with you." She was going to graduate and look for a job on May Day, so she didn't go back. The last time she saw her parents was during the New Year in February.”
"Yes, it's good to have this filial piety.”Unlike Xia Mo, the others were all elders. They had rich life experiences and could understand Su Tong's feelings.
Before going back, Elder Yu invited Su Tong to visit Jing City when he was free and assured him that the cinnabar wood carvings would be well taken care of. Su Tong agreed one by one and got into Xia Mo's car with Wang Taichu. Then, they went home separately.
It was close to nine o'clock at night when he carried the wooden stool and flower pot upstairs. He climbed to the fifth floor in one breath. He was so tired that he was panting and covered in sweat. He took a shower without doing anything before he felt comfortable.
Su Tong turned on her phone and found that her mother was reminding her to eat well and add clothes in time in the family WeChat group. Su Tong grinned and quickly typed: "I'll go home the day after tomorrow for the weekend! (smiley face)(smiley face)(smiley face)"
"Really? Son, what do you want to eat?"
"Dad will remove a big carp for you. You like fish head bean soup the most.”
"Don't fish anymore. The washing machine has all your fish. You can go after you finish eating one day!”
……
"Son, don't wait until Saturday. Come back after work on Friday. You can stay at home for an extra night.”
"Alright."
……
Apparently, his parents were very surprised and happy to hear that Su Tong was going back. They were waiting for their son, who they hadn't seen for half a year, to come home and make more delicious food to reward him.
Su Tong didn't tell her parents about the sale of the walnuts and Buddha beads. She wanted to give them a surprise when she got back.
As she chatted on Wechat, she opened her AliPay account. Su Tong confirmed the extra 1,400,000.00 yuan several times. Three days ago, he was still an unemployed young man who was worried about rent. Suddenly, he became a millionaire with a treasure in his hand. All of this still felt so unreal.
While she was still lamenting, she saw Xia Mo's profile picture on AliPay. He was dressed in off-white casual clothes, wearing sunglasses and lying on the beach in the blue sea. He was grinning, looking as flashy as he could be.
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