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Chapter 705 Weird porcelain bottle

"Young people in the antique industry in the mainland are really amazing!" Shen Dashan murmured to himself, and his thoughts couldn't help but float back to the scene where he had just traded with Chen Yu.

The calm eyes, the right expression, the tone of neither humility nor arrogant speaking, and every detail lingers.

I didn't want to think about it anymore, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was strange about it.

Chen Yu's understanding of various antique details is simply shocking. He can easily pick up those rare and unpopular antique knowledge without any stagnation.

Just talking about the insights on bounding paintings is definitely not something that ordinary buyers can achieve!

When talking about boundary painting, Chen Yu went from the unique painting method of boundary painting to the strict requirements for architectural proportions when drawing.

He can easily learn from the style evolution of famous masters of boundary paintings in various dynasties to the social style reflected in boundary paintings in different periods.

The insights are quite unique, far beyond the cognitive scope of ordinary buyers, and are refreshing.

Even my understanding of tea ceremony often has words that make people suddenly understand.

From the picking season of tea, the heat of stir-frying, to the precise control of the water temperature when making tea, the exquisite matching of tea sets can be said to be very clear.

"Boss, I was negligent this time. The young man who bought the paintings was obviously a phoenix among people. I didn't care at all. It was so wrong!

"Also, I haven't seen the true value of the painting in the store for several months. It's a big mistake that is irreversible!" Shen Dashan's face was full of regret and his tone was full of self-blame.

The middle-aged man in the suit waved his hand and comforted him gently, "Old Shen, you can't blame you for this matter. The antique industry is very deep. Who hasn't been a mistake yet?

"Besides, even if you lose, it's still a loss to Old Wei. But we have been studying the appraisal of calligraphy and paintings for decades, but we have fallen into it, and we always feel a little uncomfortable."

After saying that, the middle-aged man in the suit looked at the time on his watch and his expression suddenly became a little hurried, "Old Shen, Mr. Gu celebrates his birthday tonight. I am lucky to receive an invitation. I have to equip a generous gift quickly! I will work hard to take care of the matter in the store!"

After the middle-aged man in the suit left, Shen Dashan looked at the corner of the street and felt mixed feelings: "If that was really the original work of Yuan Jiang, the last master of world painting, the price would probably soar to 20 to 30 million! In a few years, it would be no problem to even exceed 30 million. This time I really missed a treasure!"

"Arong!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Shen Dashan suddenly spoke with unquestionable firmness in his voice, “Starting tomorrow, you will follow me to learn to identify ancient paintings.”

A surprise flashed in Arong's eyes instantly, and he nodded quickly and replied: "Okay, shopkeeper! Oh, no, yes, master!"

Chen Yu, who had already moved to another antique shop, naturally knew nothing about the conversation between Shen Dashan and the middle-aged man in the suit.

At this moment, he was concentrating on passing through the dazzling array of collections, embarking on a new round of bargaining journey.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, sweeping quickly over antiques.

It is also like a keen cheetah, always ready to capture the next "prey".

The antique shop where Chen Yu is currently located is completely different from the exquisite and elegant Bogosian just now.

This antique shop called "Caoji Antiques" is more like a grocery shop filled with various items.

If Bogusian is a young man in a noble family dressed in gorgeous clothes and elegant manners, then "Cao Ji Antique" is like an ordinary person who is casual and free and exudes a different kind of fireworks.

The antique shop is divided into two floors. One floor is narrow in space, and various antique watches are displayed in slightly outdated display cabinets.

Because it is separated from the gold jewelry store next to it by only a simple partition, when people walk around, they will encounter objects if they are not careful, and they will feel cramped everywhere.

The second floor is full of "Cao Ji", which looks about hundreds of square meters, and is filled with various antiques.

From the quaint and thick porcelain vases half a person tall, to the exquisite and compact cultural relics and ancient coins, it is like a smaller version of the lively antique market.

And it's self-service.

In the entire store, except for a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap sitting by the counter, holding a brush to write and calculate, there was no sign of a shopkeeper.

At this moment, there are about six or seven customers in the store, each immersed in the fun of treasure hunting.

They either held magnifying glasses and carefully looked at the objects in their hands, or gently picked up an antique and repeatedly checked them in the flashlight or in the natural light in front of the window, with their faces full of concentration and curiosity.

The store is extremely quiet, not as loud as the antique shop in the antique shop, and the bargaining sounds are coming one after another.

This time, Chen Yu went upstairs alone.

Pei Yuqin and Qin Meiling went to the flower shop accompanied by several private female security guards.

When Gu Zhengtang celebrates his birthday, in addition to the birthday gift, he also needs to buy some longevity flowers, flowers such as evergreen and other beautiful flowers.

In addition, Pei Yuqin also plans to go to a well-known cloth store to buy some precious supplements such as abalone wing belly and give them to Gu Zhengtang's family to express their feelings.

In order to make Chen Yu stand out in his career, she has done a good job to the extreme. Everything is done by herself, interpreting the image of a perfect wife to the fullest!

Chen Yu walked around the store roughly, and just as he was about to leave, an object with a strange shape suddenly grabbed his eyes.

This is a porcelain bottle covered with blue glaze all over.

The bottle body is cleverly spliced ​​with the upper and lower parts.

It can barely be called a porcelain bottle!

The reason why it can be called a porcelain bottle is because its shape is really weird and is rare in Shen Yu's years of antique appreciation experience.

The lower half of it is straight like a cylinder, with simple and smooth lines, simple and atmospheric.

The upper part is a pavilion with flying eaves and corners. Every detail of the pavilion is vividly depicted, with tiles layered and the eaves slightly raised.

Above the pavilion, there were several villains of different shapes in various postures, some holding instruments in both hands and playing with a focused expression.

Some people hold cloth banners in their hands that they don’t know what they mean.

Some knelt on the ground and bowed piously to the distance, as if a solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony was being held.

All these add a bit of mysterious color to this porcelain.

There are no complicated patterns on the porcelain bottles, only some dense seal scripts. Due to the distance, it is difficult to see the above content clearly for a while.

But overall, the pure glaze color looks like a clear lake water, while the shape of the vessel exudes a unique charm of simplicity and elegance, which makes people unable to stop and appreciate it.

At this time, an old man in a straight suit and full of silver hair had been looking at him carefully for a long time.

Judging from the old man's focused expression and his frequent nodding, he was obviously interested in this porcelain bottle.

However, Chen Yu shook his head slightly, and after confirming his judgment in his heart, he took a step back without hesitation, then turned around and prepared to leave.

A face that looked like a jade-like face clearly showed a look of rejection and rejection.
Chapter completed!
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