Death—and—nothing—regret!

These words, like a thunderclap, exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience.

Whether it is Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, or Cui Jiaojiao and others, they are all dumbfounded, stunned, and look incredulous.

Xiao Guangjun's words just now, although there are exaggerated ingredients, it is enough to prove the preciousness of this purple clay pot!

What's more, Xiao Guangjun is not a guy who has never seen the world, but a well-known collector in Huahai City, and he has come into contact with countless antique cultural relics, including even national treasures worth more than 100 million yuan!

The words "peerless treasures" came out of his mouth, full of gold.

When one room was in the room, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

And Cui Jiaojiao's face turned the color of pork liver, which was even more ugly than eating.

She asked Xiao Guangjun to identify the purple clay pot as soon as possible, just to ridicule Ye Fan in this way, so as to overpower Xiao Yunrong!

But Cui Jiaojiao never expected that the seemingly inconspicuous second-hand goods would become a treasure in an instant!

And her actions are tantamount to lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot.

Compared with this priceless purple clay pot, what is the cigarette and old wine that Yang Dawei sent to the door?

However, Cui Jiaojiao still didn't give up, and asked in a loud voice: "Third uncle, you can't be mistaken, right? How can this be a real antique? Could it be a fake?"

"Fakes?"

When Xiao Guangjun heard this, he frowned, and said in a deep voice with a straight face: "Jiaojiao, are you doubting my vision?"

There was a little more anger in his tone.

Xiao Guangjun is knowledgeable, high-minded, and has always been very sure of his vision.

Now, Cui Jiaojiao, a "layman" who doesn't know anything about antiques, dares to question him in front of everyone, which makes him feel a little unhappy.

"Third uncle, I didn't mean that......! Where can that kid get such a valuable gift?" Cui Jiaojiao said, squinting at Ye Fan, full of contempt.

She inquired about Ye Fan's family background before and knew that he was just a poor boy who grew up with his father's stall.

Although she is dressed up brightly now, in her opinion, Ye Fan is definitely a little white face who blows Xiao Yunrong's soft rice, how can she take out sky-high antiques as a gift at will?

Feeling the aggressiveness in Cui Jiaojiao's tone, Xiao Guangjun frowned, and turned to Xiao Guangping and said:

"Big brother, since I have this opportunity today, then I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, so that you can see the wonders of this purple clay pot!"

As he spoke, he carefully turned the purple clay pot upside down, with the bottom facing up, and then said, "Big brother, what words are written on it?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that there was black lacquer at the bottom of the pot, and there was a faint red painting under the lacquer, and there were four large characters in regular script printed on it——

Shi Dabin made!

"Shi Dabin?!"

Seeing this name, Rao is Xiao Guangping couldn't help but exclaim, and said incredulously: "Third brother, is it difficult...... This teapot was made by Shi Dabin?"

......

Shi Dabin is a generation of master craftsmen of Yixing purple sand art in the Ming Dynasty, with a great reputation and wide circulation, and I don't know how many literati and ink writers have written poems and praises.

He mixed sand into the mud and created a sand mixing method to make a pot, which the ancients called "the coarse ancient texture of the sand", which is very interesting.

In terms of forming techniques, the production method of "chopping wood as a mold" for spring has been improved, and the forming method of beating the body cylinder has been combined with the forming method of the inlaid cylinder, thus determining the basic method of inlay forming of the mud pieces of the purple sand pot, which is a great leap in the making method of the purple sand pot;

Moreover, Shi Dabin's creative attitude is extremely serious, and whenever he encounters a work that he is not satisfied with, he will destroy it, even if it is broken nine times out of ten.

Because of this, Shi Dabin's surviving works are very rare, but only a few dozen, which shows how precious they are.

Most of the collections are collected by major national museums, but only a few have been handed down to private collectors, and once they have been published, they have repeatedly fetched sky-high prices.

If this purple clay pot is genuine, it is at least more than 10 million yuan, and it is still priceless.

Just when everyone was shocked, Xiao Guangjun carefully rubbed the purple clay pot again, his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be caressing his lover's skin, and continued:

"Big brother, in traditional Chinese medicine, there are four diagnostic methods of hope, smell, ask, and cutting, and the identification of purple clay pots can also be used to look, smell, hear, and cut.

Look, is to see the color of the purple sand mud, although the real purple sand mud is colorful, but not bright, there is a dim light, not bright. Smell, is to smell the smell of the teapot, the new pot is generally only vulgar fire, and no other taste, only after the brewing of the purple clay pot will have a light tea fragrance.

To listen is to use the lid of the pot to gently scratch the spout, and the sound should be like jade. Cut, that is, to touch the purple clay pot with your hands, it may be a little dry when it has just come out of the kiln, and it will become jade after raising. ”

Xiao Guangjun played with the purple clay pot and popularized relevant knowledge to everyone.

Everyone found that the purple sand pot corresponded to what Xiao Guangjun said, and it was definitely the best in the purple sand pot.

The next moment, the eyes of everyone in the venue fell on Ye Fan's body again, and his face was full of suspicion.

Taking Shi Dabin's purple clay pot as a meeting gift is not precious!

Even if you are a billionaire, I am afraid that you do not have this arrogance.

But now, Ye Fan, a little-known kid, is so generous, it is really beyond common sense!

However, Ye Fan always behaved calmly, calmly and lightly, looking like a master outside the world, as if everything was under control.

After all, Ye Fan knew that this purple clay pot was Sun Zhengyi's collection, and he was also his savior.

How could a billionaire like him give a cheap gift?

But in this way, Ye Fan's body seemed to have an extra layer of fog, and it became mysterious in the eyes of everyone.

Xiao Guangping pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ye, I misunderstood you just now, forgive me......! This purple clay pot is too valuable, you might as well take it back!"

This is the second time Xiao Guangping has refused to accept gifts.

Before, he disliked that the purple clay pot was second-hand, and felt that he was being despised, so he angrily refused.

But this time, he was struck by how precious the gift was.

Although Xiao Guangping is worth a lot of money, he is not meritorious, so he is naturally reluctant to accept such a valuable meeting gift.

On the other side, Xiao Yunrong's eyes also showed surprise, only she knew in the audience that Ye Fan was not her real boyfriend at all, but just temporarily pulled over and pretended.

She never expected that Ye Fan would prepare such a generous gift.

At this moment, Xiao Guangjun suddenly walked up to Ye Fan and asked in a deep voice:

"Young man, since you are Yun Rong's boyfriend, then I will shout at you Xiao Ye! I have a question about this purple clay pot, can you please answer my questions?"

"Uncle, please speak!" Ye Fan said politely.

"Xiao Ye, where did you get this purple clay pot?" Xiao Guangjun asked in a deep voice, a pair of bright eyes, looking directly at Ye Fan.

"I heard Yun Rong say that Uncle Xiao likes to drink tea, so I asked a friend to prepare it. Ye Fan said lightly.

"Oh, friend?"

When Xiao Guangjun heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Xiao Ye, then you, a friend, are too generous, and I will give you such a peerless treasure at will!"

Moreover, the purple clay pot made by Shi Dabin is rarely circulated in the market, and the last time it appeared was three years ago, it is said that at a high price of 30 million, it was auctioned by Sun Zhengyi, chairman of Huahai Jufu Lingtian Group.

Although I haven't seen Sun Dong's purple clay pot with my own eyes, I've heard a few friends talk about it! The pot you gave to my eldest brother is seven or eight points similar to the one Sun Dong collected!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and did not answer immediately.

He didn't expect that Xiao Guangjun's insight was so extraordinary, and he guessed the origin of this pot.

However, Ye Fan didn't want to expose his relationship with Sun Zhengyi, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

However, seeing his hesitant look, Yang Dawei on the side stood up excitedly as if he had caught some handle, pointed at Ye Fan and said in a weird manner:

"Hmph...... You are a poor boy, how can you have a relationship with a big man like Sun Dong? This purple clay pot can't be stolen?"