But Brother Pei stopped moving, holding a cigarette in his mouth and spitting out cigarette rings to play.

Extremely arrogant!

Lu Cenyin didn't move, her beautiful eyes were cold and she looked calmly.

Delicious at the back.

I guess they will be the finale.

Someone started to move.

The first person to go to the treasure appraisal platform was a bald man.

The bald man held a folding fan in his hand.

Among the four major antiques, fans are classified into miscellaneous items.

Folding fans are traditional handicrafts in Jinling. They are usually made of bamboo, wood, animal bones, and fan bones, tough paper or silk. When used, they must be spread out in all directions to form a semicircular shape, gathering the head and scattering the tail.

But the bald fan is not an ordinary bamboo and wooden bone fan, but a golden fan!

He took the golden fan to the treasure appraisal platform and said, "Please take a look at it by Mr. Xu."

Mr. Xu smiled and wore white gloves, opened the fan, and shone it with a highlight flashlight.

Suddenly.

The whole hall is shining brightly!

"Can you tell what it is?"

Lu Cenyin suddenly asked Manager Song, who was wearing thick glasses, in a low voice.

Manager Song bowed and replied: "Miss, it seems to be a golden fan. Judging from his appearance and style, he is probably an old thing from the Ming Dynasty... I think it should be a type of Jinling folding fan. But the distance is too far and I can't see it clearly."

Although Manager Song is myopia, he is indeed good at eyesight.

The bald fan is indeed something from the Ming Dynasty.

But it does not belong to the Jinling folding fan.

While Mr. Xu opened the fan, the fan bone in the middle of the golden fan did not move, and the fan face opened to both sides, folded and folded.

This feature is significantly different from the folding fans in Jinling that are simply stacked.

This is a Japanese fan!

In other words, the fan passed down from the country since childhood.

Since the Tang Dynasty sent the Tang envoys to Central Earth, the Japanese fan has always been a favored luxury item by the upper literati.

But golden Japanese fans like this are relatively rare.

Old Xu showed a hint of joy on his face. He watched it repeatedly, but he never came to a conclusion, which whetted everyone's appetite.

The scene started to whisper.

People who love treasures are completely irresistible to such good things.

Unexpectedly, it was.

The somewhat silly shopkeeper Song couldn't help it anymore.

He actually asked me on his own initiative: "Mr. Su, do you think this is?"

Obviously.

Lu Cenyin once introduced me to Manager Song.

Lu Cenyin, who was beside him, did not say anything, nor did he stop Manager Song from chatting with me.

estimate.

She also wants to hear what I think.

But this girl may be unable to see clearly because of her face and is embarrassed to ask questions.

I had a good impression of this shopkeeper Song, so I replied: "Half-cut green lotus is a piece of wind, the moon is rippling and the dew is melting. Who knew that all the Fusang things from thousands of miles are under the control of the Central Plains."

This is a poem by Wang Gong of the Ming Dynasty called "Ode to the Japanese Fan".

A Ming people chant the Ming Fan.

Manager Song knew it at one point.

He looked shocked and asked, "What do you mean, is this a Ming Dynasty golden Japanese fan?!"

I nodded.

When Lu Cenyin heard this, he snorted coldly and took the initiative to say, "Since it has been broken into Ming Dynasty, the Japanese fans unearthed from the Ming Dynasty have been proven to be all made in China, and none of them really came from Fusang! What's more, he still has a golden fan."

I was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Seeing that I was not in a relationship, Lu Cenyin seemed a little angry, but it was not easy to get angry.

now.

Mr. Xu gently put down the golden fan and said, "During the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, the golden Japanese fan, what a treasure, what a treasure! Mr. Zhong, you can fill the gap in the Ming Dynasty unearthed Japanese fans in China! Xu believes that it can be used as a replacement for the main family's treasure selection process."

Upon hearing this, the bald man smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Mr. Xu!"

A slap in the face on the spot.

The sound of the slap must be very loud in Lu Cenyin's heart.

Lu Cenyin's pretty face turned blue and red.

actually.

She knew exactly what I was capable of.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to let me and her again and again.

But what I said, she insisted on fighting with me.

Lu Cenyin was a little split.

Afterward.

He hugged Guxuan and went on stage.

A middle-aged man in Tang suit held an inkstone in his hand.

The texture of the inkstone is very delicate, like a square ink cloud, with a smooth face and dazzling ice feel. It is decorated with plum blossoms, giving people a calm and powerful charm.

When the shopkeeper Song saw this, he exclaimed, "This is an authentic She inkstone in She County! It is a Duan inkstone in Zhaoqing, Chengni inkstone in Jiang County, and Taohe inkstone in Taozhou, and has become the "Four Famous Inkstones in China". Baoguxuan does have good things, but I don't know how the inheritance is."

I didn't say anything.

Because my judgment is consistent with the old shopkeeper.

No matter how good my eyesight is, I am not a god. I can’t see the prints on a black inkstone.

To break the inheritance, it depends entirely on the printing on the inkstone.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Lu Cenyin's face showed a hint of lust.

She meant, don’t you have a good eye, why don’t you speak anymore, and you can judge the inheritance if you have the affinity.

I don't know where she is angry.

I can't judge the inheritance, can she judge it?

"Old Xu, please give me a piece of inkstone with Guxuan, please give me advice!"

The middle-aged man in Tang suit said politely.

Mr. Xu replied: "Hao Guxuan is a Jinling antique, and the ones he brought it must be a good thing. I will observe it and hope that Boss Zuo will forgive him if it is inappropriate."

Boss Zuo hurriedly replied: "I dare not, Mr. Xu, you are polite!"

Mr. Xu continued to appraise treasures.

After a while, Mr. Xu ordered someone to bring a bottle of mineral water, unscrew the mineral water lid, and pour the water on the mineral water lid. Then, a full lid of mineral water was poured into the inkstone.

Old Xu carefully held the inkstone and shook it around.

Then, he carefully poured the mineral water from the inkstone back into the water bottle cap.

The water lid is still full.

Not a drop is missing!

Mr. Xu took out the tissue again, wiped the inkstone, and then showed the tissue to everyone.

There is no drop of water stain on the tissue.

Do it all!

The scene began to sigh and praise.

"This is a good inkstone!"

"Mr. Xu used the method of 'no drop of water' to test it, proving that the inkstone has first-class texture, so he doesn't know how the inheritance is."
To be continued...