Chapter 204 [Two in One Chapter] Dream Linkage

"Ms. Gao, let's talk about porcelain." Brother Zhuo reminded with a dull face.

On such an occasion, when everyone around him was happy, he didn't even smile when he spoke, which meant that he was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

Sister Gao just pretended not to see or hear, and continued to torture the others:

"The last time I saw hands like this was in a cartoon. Could it be that this porcelain plate is actually a peripheral of a certain cartoon?"

"Which expert or teacher can help answer this question?"

"Ahem~ I'll do it."

Boss Qian, who was sitting under Brother Zhuo, spoke.

He is the boss of Baozhizhai in Xiangjiang and is the representative figure invited by Brother Zhuo among his peers.

"Ms. Gao, this question is actually easy to explain."

"No one has ever said that the painting on this pastel porcelain is of high artistic level."

"This is not something from the Yongzheng official kiln, nor is it a high-quality foreign trade porcelain. It is an ordinary old thing. It is normal for the painting to have some flaws."

"Just like the ceramic dinner plates we buy online."

Boss Qian came prepared.

His few words silenced Sister Gao's many words.

The character's face is abnormal, like a crushed quail egg?

Because the level of the painter is poor!

The pattern on the clothes is wrong. Isn’t it the style of folk women in the Qing Dynasty?

Because the quality of the painter is very poor!

The wind direction of the clothes and leaves is inconsistent, not blowing in the same direction?

Forget it, let me give you a thumbs up for the painter. He really deserves to die, but he has indeed been dead for many years.

Xiao Tang looked at Sister Gao worriedly, asking in his eyes: Sister, can you catch this move?

Sister Gao smiled and thought: Okay, it's a shame, right? Then I can only use the backup plan given by the boss.

"Since the decoration can be explained in this way, I guess you can also explain the color. It's just that inferior pigments were used at that time!"

"Ms. Gao, you know how to draw inferences from one instance to other cases."

Boss Qian gave Sister Gao a thumbs up. He was so proud of his cheating.

"Then let me talk about the second problem. The biggest feature of post-glazed porcelain is that the glaze is very thin."

"The original color is fired at high temperature, and the post-color is fired at low temperature. The two firing methods have completely different degrees of combination between the pigment and the porcelain body."

Sister Gao looked at the notes on her phone and turned into an appraisal expert:

"This porcelain can be authenticated by a third-party appraisal."

"Absolutely not!"

The bearded expert sitting opposite Sister Gao said plausibly:

"The kind of appraisal you mentioned is destructive and irreversible. Such a good treasure cannot be ruined just because Master Zhang has poor vision."

…

"I'm 100% sure that I saw it correctly." Zhang Yang confidently said to the expert team at Yanjing on the other side of the video.

If we switch to live treasure appraisal, now is the time for treasure friends to make up stories.

But just like Zhang Yang would not believe the results of Baoyou's own appraisal, at this time, what he said was actually not important anymore.

The experts at Yanjing started to take action. They only believed in their own eyes.

Zhang Yang observed these old-fashioned identification techniques.

Learn a little bit, and you will be able to bluff people in the future.

Take a look, take a photo, touch, pinch, knock...

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to "looking, smelling, asking and feeling" when treating patients, and the same goes for porcelain appraisal.

It is said that some people can tell whether porcelain has been post-colored just by listening to the sound of knocking.

Soon, the appraisals were completed in turn.

The most senior expert at the scene, 83-year-old Teacher Ke, took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes and said with emotion:

"Suma Liqing's beauty is so beautiful that I really can't get tired of it no matter how I look at it."

"The thing is undoubtedly an old thing, blue and white porcelain from the Yongle official kiln, a quasi-national treasure level cultural relic."

"Now everyone can express their opinions. Is this thing the one Sir David took away from the country?"

Sir David, it's him!

When Zhang Yang heard what Teacher Ke said, he immediately thought of David, the most famous ceramic antique dealer in modern times.

He collected more than 1,700 pieces of Chinese porcelain throughout his life, mainly royal porcelain, including 12 pieces of Ru kiln handed down from generation to generation.

Several hundred pieces of these porcelains are from the old collection of the Palace Museum.

At that time, he donated money to repair the museum. After establishing a good image, he transported it to England in the name of an exhibition.

That was in 1935. Later, because of the war, everything was left overseas.

This may be the earliest recorded example of "borrowing for exhibition without returning".

Now, although Chen Yanguang, a treasure friend, said that he bought the things from the British.

But after all, the statement that it is a "treasure friend" still needs to be verified.

Zhang Yang watched the old experts take out picture albums one after another.

This blue and white moon-holding vase is so classic that all kinds of blue and white porcelain picture albums cannot avoid it.

At this time, an old man with gray hair walked happily against the flow of people and walked up to Chen Yanguang who was holding a mobile phone.

"Teacher Ma."

Chen Yanguang greeted him.

"Xiao Chen, is Zhang Yang still calling you?" Teacher Ma asked kindly.

"Yes." Chen Yanguang quickly called Zhang Yang: "Brother Yang, this is Teacher Ma, a researcher from the Palace Museum."

"Hello, Teacher Ma." Zhang Yang greeted the other party across half of China.

He noticed the old man just now.

Because this Teacher Ma is the only one among all the experts present who is fishing.

The specific performance is:

While everyone was taking turns appraising, he was looking at the albums brought by others;

When everyone started to compare the picture albums to determine the origin of things, he came to chat with someone.

Looks like the last in the class.

"I study wood carving and cannot understand porcelain."

"It's just that when David was using the pretext of exhibiting and smuggling cultural relics, it was my uncle and grandfather who approved the note for them. As a descendant, I have to come and embarrass him."

Teacher Ma’s uncle is none other than Ma Heng, the second director of the Palace Museum.

Although Dean Ma is a positive person, he is really responsible for this matter.

Zhang Yang felt that he would have to touch this fish.

After chatting for a while, Teacher Ma explained the purpose of his visit:

"Zhang Yang, you are Wang Guosheng's apprentice. According to the sect's inheritance, I count you as half a master."

"If you come to Yanjing in the future, come and visit me?"

The old man's kindness came a little unexpectedly, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense, so of course Zhang Yang agreed.

But when Teacher Ma talked about having a granddaughter who had just graduated from Yanda, the atmosphere changed.

Chen Yanguang excused himself to use the restroom and hid in a corner, frantically sending harassing messages to Zhang Yang on his trumpet.

[Classic, halfway through the conversation, I introduce you to my girlfriend]

[Do you in the antique circle just like marriage within your circle?]

[Date on a blind date at twenty years old, save fifteen years of detours]

[Female junior, holding the gold brick, congratulations to Brother Yang]

[Should we imitate Guo Jing and Yang Kang and get married with the fingertips? 】

Zhang Yang looked at the screen of his mobile phone and frantically posted harassment messages. He really wanted to ask Teacher Ma across the street to give this guy a big mouth.

However, this idea soon turned into "wishful thinking."

Because after discussion by the expert team, it was determined that this [Yongle Official Kiln Blue and White Ruyi Moon Vase] was brought to England from China by Sir David.

Chen Yanguang suddenly transformed into a great "hero" in returning cultural relics to his country.

"I heard that Mr. Chen, you have the intention to donate things to the museum?"

Vice President Pang of the National Museum looked at Chen Yanguang with a smile. The meaning of his words was self-evident.

Quasi-national treasure-level cultural relics are of course placed in the National Museum.

"Dean, you spoke too late."

Chen Yanguang patted his thigh and explained with a somewhat exaggerated expression:

"Before returning to Yanjing, I was dragged by Deputy Director Zhang to sign a donation agreement."

"Whether this thing is real or fake, I donated it to their Hailin Museum."

bass! bass! bass!

Although Zhang Yang was only connected via remote video, he could still feel the sharp gazes of these old experts stabbing him like swords.

Someone immediately came out to persuade him:

"Xiao Zhang, you are Master Wang's apprentice and one of our own."

"This moon-holding vase was originally an old collection of the Forbidden City. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to bring it to Linhai?"

The rest of the people, except Teacher Ma, were all nodding.

Zhang Yang finally understood why these experts just determined the origin of things so accurately.

To put it bluntly, the thing is real, and the people from the National Museum are tempted.

"Dean Pang, what you said is completely exaggerated."

“My mentor, the founder of the Hailin Museum, was also a former national expo.”

"I just met another teacher, Teacher Ma. He is also inextricably connected with the National Museum."

"I think the Hailin Museum can be called [National Museum Linhai Branch]."

Zhang Yang had to take steps back to make progress. He had signed the agreement with Chen Yanguang just to guard against this kind of thing.

Otherwise, with their friendship, there would be no need for that piece of paper.

Now, he just needs to show his attitude:

We are all our own people, so don’t be so clear about it.

"Hahahaha." Teacher Ma was the first to join in and said with a smile: "I think the National Museum and Linhai branch will work."

"Actually, I've had this idea for a long time." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"When Wang Guosheng comes, Dean Pang can talk to him about this matter," Teacher Ma continued.

The two sang in harmony, and Dean Pang was like a rubber band that had exhausted his energy. The words came to his lips and he could not say them out.

The reason why he came back today was to return the favor.

Because the jade pig dragon that is living among the people will definitely be sent to the National Museum in the end.

He could only sigh with a wry smile.

"So that's the end of today's seminar?" Teacher Ke hosted.

After hearing this, the experts began to pack their things.

Some even took out their mobile phones and wanted to take a photo of the moon bottle to take back.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly said:

"Teachers, if I will delay you for another half minute, there is still an unsolved case. I need your help to be the judge!"

…

Five minutes ago, in the conference room of Linhai Hotel.

Xiao Tang, who was burdened with a special mission, quietly sent a message to Zhang Yang:

"Boss, Sister Gao is almost at a loss for words."

At the scene, experts from Brother Zhuo's side were taking turns to give speeches, and Sister Gao didn't even have a chance to interrupt.

In fact, strictly speaking, Sister Gao didn't lose either.

She followed Zhang Yang's advice and asked several questions, but no one present could answer them directly.

Either blame the craftsmen who have been dead for hundreds of years;

Or they say they want to ensure the integrity of the porcelain;

In short, no one explained the problem directly.

If you can’t explain it, how can you convince Sister Gao and the onlookers?

The method Zhuo Ge and his group came up with was to use seniority to suppress people.

So starting with Boss Qian, ten experts introduced their resumes one by one.

Some people studied under the intangible cultural heritage of Guangcai and claimed that by closing their eyes and touching the porcelain body, they could distinguish the true from the false;

Someone’s family comes from an antique family, and the amount of pastel porcelain they broke since childhood exceeds double digits;

There are also people who have been obsessed with pastel colors for decades, and the toilets at home are all pastel colors...

As for Zhang Yang, they labeled him as [Internet Celebrity Appraiser].

Among those who do appraisals, they are the worst.

The first level are scholars, who generally work for official institutions such as the National Museum and have the final power of interpretation;

The second level are experts, usually senior practitioners in big auction houses or antique industries, with broad knowledge and sharp eyesight;

The third level is Internet celebrities. In the Internet era, relying on big data to identify treasures, they have accumulated a large number of fans and have a say among young people.

Zhang Yang is a typical internet celebrity.

"Now he only has a few hundred thousand followers, yet he dares to confuse right and wrong and go beyond his level to bully our second-class experts."

"When he has millions of fans, he still has to jump up and punch the first-rate veteran expert twice?"

"Just because I have many fans, I do evil things." Brother Zhuo said angrily.

Zhang Yang almost laughed out loud when he saw the message from Xiao Tang.

Is the treasure appraisal industry so strictly hierarchical?

——"You are just building a foundation, but you dare to get involved in pastel appraisal?"

——"Then if I, a foundation-building appraiser, can invite eight Nascent Soul Stage powerful masters, what about you eleven Jindan-breaking masters?"

After Zhang Yang made some moves, a cross-level and cross-region dream linkage began.

"Hello, Brother Zhuo, nice to meet you."

Zhang Yang greeted the person on the other side of Linhai in the video.

But judging from the way they were whispering to each other, they should be focusing on Yanjing's expert team.

"Let me introduce you first. This is the honorary dean of the National Museum..."

"This is the current vice president of Guobo..."

"A special researcher from the cultural relics department who enjoys a national subsidy..."

"Excuse me, where is your pastel porcelain plate? Can I show it to you?"

Brother Zhuo swallowed and shook his head like a rattle.

He didn't even dare to speak harshly because he understood the situation too well.

Against this lineup, if you dare to speak harshly, you will definitely be labeled as a national treasure gang.

In that case, in the future, you will only be able to defraud the old man out of hundreds of dollars, but you will not be able to defraud high-end leeks out of hundreds of thousands.

The best way now is to cut off the Internet and run away, and then spend money to find someone for public relations.

Where's the TMD remote control?

"Is this what you're looking for?"

Xu Jie shook the remote control in his hand. He could still play the advantage game.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also remotely directed Sister Gao to show off the photos of pastel porcelain that he had just shown.

"Teachers please take a look, this is something bought by a friend of mine who was deceived." Zhang Yang introduced it to the old experts in Yanjing.

Teacher Ke could tell at a glance whether it was true or not: "This is an added bonus."

Dean Pang went further: "It should have been fired in the small kiln on Zhushan Mountain in Jingdi Town."

Teacher Ma added the most critical information: "It is a relatively inferior fake, which ruins such a good foundation."

Brother Zhuo couldn't stand this three-game series.

In desperation, he kicked Xu Jie.

While the other party was confused, he grabbed the remote control and pressed the power off button.

After Xu Jie reacted, he fired his bow left and right, and directly returned Brother Zhuo's big mouth.

The latter wanted to fight back and create a little chaos, but his hand was caught in the air.

"Who are you? Give labor and management a break!"

Brother Zhuo asked the onlookers with his face red and spitting.

The other party took out the certificate:

"I am a police officer from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Linhai City Public Security Bureau. I received a report that you are suspected of a serious antique fraud case. Please come with us!"

Thanks for the 100-coin reward, can I bring a sword with you?