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"Are you ***, right?" Xu Dongsheng looked at Sun Zhiwei in shock, 500,000, 500,000 can completely buy two fake workshops! But this product used 500,000 yuan to buy a pen wash with a cost price of more than 10 yuan.

Not only Xu Dongsheng was shocked, but even several other professors and antique lovers waiting in line for treasure appreciation were also stunned.

"I'm going, where did I get the wrongdoer, how can I spend 500,000 yuan to buy a pen wash? Don't say that this pen wash is fake, even if it's real, it's not worth so much money, right?"

"People have money, they don't care about it. ”

People whispered, but Sun Zhiwei's face was bloodless, and his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xiaoning were full of anger that could not be concealed, he hated Zhao Xiaoning for talking too much, otherwise people would not treat him as ***.

Milai's face was also a little unnatural, she didn't care about the 500,000, but felt that she was out of sight. This pen wash looks like an antique, why did experts identify it as a fake?

"Master Xu, you're looking at this Yuan blue and white jar. Sun Zhiwei smiled reluctantly and quickly diverted the topic.

Xu Dongsheng smiled awkwardly, and then sat back in his position, no way, as a professor-level figure, it is very rude to say that others are *** in public, but he really doesn't want to be so rude. I can't help but want to scold him***!

"How much do you know about Yuan blue and white porcelain?" Xu Dongsheng didn't look at the Yuan blue and white porcelain, but asked casually.

Millai replied: "Blue and white porcelain was produced in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Yuan Dynasty. Yuan blue and white changed the subtle and introverted style of traditional porcelain, with a distinctive visual effect, giving people a concise pleasure. With its heroic spirit and original artistic spirit, the art of blue and white painting was pushed to the peak, and the prosperity and longevity of blue and white porcelain in later generations were established. ”

Xu Dongsheng nodded slightly, then tilted the Yuan blue and white jar in front of him, looked at it carefully, and explained: "Blue and white porcelain is divided into many shapes, this jar is a typical official kiln, his materials, glaze, shape and decoration are enough to explain everything. Speaking of this, he lifted the bottom, looked at the bottom of the payment, and then asked: "Do you know the market value of Yuan blue and white porcelain?"

Sun Zhiwei shook his head in confusion, but Mi Lai thought about it and said: "Yuan blue and white porcelain should be the most expensive among the many porcelains in our country, right? ”

Xu Dongsheng smiled: "On July 12, 2013, London, England auctioned a "Ghost Valley Descending Mountain" Yuan blue and white jar, the transaction price at that time was equivalent to 300 million yuan, and you can buy two tons of gold at the international price of the day. The jar is 5 centimeters high, has an abdominal diameter of 33 centimeters, weighs about 10 kilograms, and can buy two tons of gold. Your Yuan Qinghua is bigger than the Guiguzi jar, and the tire color and shape are far more varied than the Guiguzi jar, it is really a great baby, if it is true, the market price will definitely be higher than 300 million. ”

"Three hundred million?"

At this moment, Rao is Milai was shocked. I never thought that this big pot would be so valuable.

"Master Xu, do you mean that the blue and white porcelain jar I bought for 1.8 million yuan is worth 300 million?" Sun Zhiwei's face was full of ecstasy, although he had lost 500,000 yuan before, although he was in a very depressed mood before, but at this moment, Sun Zhiwei's heart was not to mention how excited. 300 million, even if his family's assets are only one billion, now he only spent 1.8 million to buy a baby, and he will definitely be able to show off to his parents when he goes home.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhiwei glanced at Zhao Xiaoning playfully, as if he was showing off his vision, and as if he was despising Zhao Xiaoning. As for what it means, perhaps only he knows.

"You spent 1.8 million yuan on this big pot of Yuan blue and white?" the corners of Xu Dongsheng's mouth twitched.

"Did I pick up a big leak?" Sun Zhiwei laughed.

Sun Zhiwei was directly speechless. This thing is not ***, it's just a serious brain-dead, people like you deserve to be slaughtered.

"Senior Sun, listen to Master Xu first, if I guess correctly, Master Xu should say 'but' next. Zhao Xiaoning spoke.

Sun Zhiwei immediately frowned, and shouted angrily: "The surname is Zhao, you have to talk nonsense." ”

Master Xu also saw Zhao Xiaoning, rubbed his eyes, and looked at him in surprise: "You are Master Zhao?"

The antique circle is large and divided into several categories. Although Master Xu is an old professor of porcelain, carving also belongs to the collection of antique cultural toys, so he naturally knows Zhao Xiaoning, the first golden knife in China. You must know that when Zhao Xiaoning was named the Golden Knife, he was at the scene.

"Master Zhao, what kind of wind is blowing you over?" At this time, a miscellaneous expert also looked over.

Not only him, but all the experts who were in charge of treasure appraisal here also showed excited expressions. Because everyone knows that Zhao Xiaoning is a genius who has not been produced in the carving world for a hundred years, any work can cause a huge sensation. They are all people in a circle, and naturally they want to make friends with them.

"Hello professors, I'm here to hang out casually, you continue, you continue. Zhao Xiaoning didn't expect that someone would know him, but he didn't like to be the focus.

The names of several professors to Zhao Xiaoning almost made Mi Lai and Sun Zhiwei drop their jaws?

What the hell?

Even several professors call Zhao Xiaoning a master, what is the origin of this product?

"Hello Master Zhao, I am your brainless fan, I didn't expect to meet you here, I would like to ask if I can take a photo with you?" An old man looked at Zhao Xiaoning with great excitement.

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaoning didn't have any shelf, just to take a photo, and immediately took a photo with the old man.

There is one and there is a second, and the scene is very lively, just like a superstar being surrounded by fans, which makes Milai and Sun Zhiwei's impression of Zhao Xiaoning change.

Xu Dongsheng said: "Young man, let's continue to talk about your big jar." As Master Zhao said, there is indeed a but, although its appearance looks like the characteristics of Yuan blue and white, but the color is too gorgeous, and the opening of the big jar is stiff, especially the bottom of the inscription is obviously printed by modern technology. When an antique collection is obviously worthless, it can be kept as an ornament in the home. ”

Sun Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, the blood in his body was rolling, and he couldn't help asking: "Master Xu, listen to you, this thing shouldn't be valuable, right?"

Xu Dongsheng hesitated, although she knew that the next words would have a huge blow to Sun Zhiwei, but as a treasure connoisseur, he had to tell the price of this blue and white porcelain jar realistically: "One hundred and eighty yuan can buy a pair." ”

"I" Sun Zhiwei only felt as if his whole body strength had been drained, and he sat down directly on the ground, buying a pair for 180 yuan? Damn, Lao Tzu bought this blue and white porcelain jar for 1.8 million yuan! I thought that this blue and white porcelain jar could make up for the loss of 500,000 yuan, but he never dreamed that this was a fake!

Eye-catching!

It's a complete eye-catcher!

And blind, blind!

The hope worth 300 million turned into disappointment in an instant, and the huge psychological gap made Sun Zhiwei feel like he was about to collapse.

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