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Chapter 110: Inner Painting Pot

Chapter 110 Painted pot inside

Yang Bo laughed and chatted with strangers, which actually made him feel very relaxed, "Many people have said this. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel"

The old man laughed and said, "Since you said that, it's probably because your business is doing well?"

Yang Bo smiled and said nothing.

The mutton soup is rich and has a bit of a mutton smell, but when you drink it, the thick soup melts into your stomach, giving you a warm feeling.

Due to his irregular diet in the past two years, Yang Bo often feels cold in his stomach. The mutton soup is warm and dispels the coldness in no time.

The old man quickly drank a large bowl and said to Yang Bo: "Come on, let's go have a cup of tea and get rid of the oil!"

"Okay." Yang Bo agreed, and the two of them walked towards the teahouse.

The teahouse was very small, with only three or five tables, but all the tea utensils were on the tables. The old man greeted the boss and started boiling water.

Taking advantage of this time, the old man took out a snuff bottle from his pocket, put it on the table, and said to Yang Bo: "Young man, I have a snuff bottle here. Come and help me determine the lineage!"

Yang Bo nodded lightly and took it.

The snuff bottle is a device for holding snuff. It is small and exquisite and can be held in one hand. It was introduced from the West in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. It soon became popular among all walks of life. It was quickly integrated into the Chinese artistic style and displayed its unique ingenuity.

Various snuff bottles shipped.

The snuff bottle in front of you is made of amber, and its transparent outer wall shows a simple landscape painting. It looks complete in form and spirit, and elegant in style.

Although it is painted from the outside, this snuff bottle is actually painted on the inside, that is, painting on the inner wall of the snuff bottle, which requires extremely strong craftsmanship.

The brilliance gathered before Yang Bo's eyes and quickly formed, and the aperture was formed, probably during the Jiaqing year!

Yang Bo was startled. He put down the snuff bottle and looked at the old man. "The amber snuff bottle has a simple outline of the landscape on the mural inside. It looks like freehand brushwork and is very artistic. This snuff bottle has a long history."

The old man boiled water and was making tea. When he heard Yang Bo's words, he suddenly looked up at Yang Bo, shook his head slightly, lowered his head and continued making tea, and said: "Simple strokes can sometimes be more powerful.

The young man has good eyesight. My surname is Gui, Gui Rongjiu."

"My surname is Yang, Yang Bo."

Yang Bo looked at Gui Rongjiu and saw that he was pouring his concentration into the water cup. The sparkling green tea poured down like a waterfall and poured into the snow-white porcelain cup.

"Mr. Gui, I wonder if you want to take action on this snuff bottle?" Yang Bo asked.

Gui Rongjiu's movements suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Yang Bo again, "Oh, you are actually interested in this snuff bottle? You must know that most domestic snuff bottles are characterized by exquisite pictures, meticulous details and exquisite brushwork.

Jia, this large freehand painted pot is not very popular!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I really like this pot with interior painting in the classical Chinese freehand style. It looks very Chinese-style. How about you give it to me?"

Gui Rongjiu looked at Yang Bo with interest and laughed, "How much can you offer, young man?"

Yang Bo thought for a moment, "Twenty thousand yuan."

Gui Rongjiu smiled softly and did not refuse in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Yang Bo and said, "Twenty thousand yuan is a good price. Young man, if you really buy it at this price, you will lose money! Can you first

Dating?"

"Whether it's a loss or not is another matter, why don't you sell it to me first?" Yang Bo looked at the other party.

Gui Rongjiu pointed at Yang Bo and laughed, "Young man, it seems that I underestimated you and made a mistake. Just tell me. Did you see it?"

Yang Bo put his hand on the table and tapped his index finger on the table, "This snuff bottle was made in the Jiaqing year of the Qing Dynasty. It's not that early. Why don't you sell it to me?"

Gui Rongjiu poured the tea and brought it to Yang Bo, "It seems that the saying that a hero comes from a young age is right! The young man has extraordinary eyesight and can indeed make a living in this business. If you really want to buy it, give me thirty

Ten thousand!"

Yang Bo laughed, knowing that he had missed something. It was like a puzzle. Both of them knew the answer, but they still wondered whether the other could not guess it.

"Mr. Gui, is this Gan Huanwen's internal painting?" Yang Bo asked, with respect in his tone. Gui Rongjiu had already confirmed his strength.

Gui Rongjiu nodded, "Yes, this is the earliest known inner-painted pot!"

Yang Bo nodded slightly, and the two of them seemed to be playing a riddle. It was because Yang Bo saw the name Gan Huanwen on the inner wall of the snuff bottle that he had to mention the origin of the inner-painted snuff bottle.

It is said that during the Jiaqing and Daoguang years, a small official from outside came to the capital to report on his work and stayed in the temple. Because he was almost out of snuff, he used a cigarette stick to scrape the remaining snuff in the pot. A monk in the temple saw the cigarette stick in the pot.

There were many scratches left on the inner wall, which had a sense of lines in traditional Chinese painting, so I developed the technique of painting an inner pot.

However, according to later expert research, the artist who painted the inner pot was not a monk, but Gan Huanwen, a young painter from the south during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. Gan Huanwen poured small steel balls, quartz sand and a small amount of water into the pot and shook it, grinding out fine lines on the inner wall.

To make it easy for the paint to adhere, a bamboo pen with a curved hook is dipped in the color and painted in reverse on the inner wall, thus forming the technique of inner painting.

The reason why Yang Bo wanted to buy it was because he guessed that the snuff bottle with the interior painting was probably the earliest one, but he didn't expect that Gui Rongjiu had already known about it.

Because of this matter, Gui Rongjiu looked at Yang Bo with admiration, and the two chatted about snuff bottles, which was quite speculative.

When Yang Bo received Luo Yaohua's call, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he was still chatting with Gui Rongjiu.

Yang Bo told his location, and Luo Yaohua quickly rushed over.

After Luo Yaohua sat down, he was stunned and looked at Gui Rongjiu with wide eyes, "Are you Teacher Gui?"

Gui Rongjiu looked at Luo Yaohua and nodded lightly.

Luo Yaohua was a little excited. He stood up and shook hands with the other party. "Hello, Mr. Gui, I have been watching the program "Treasure Hunt" since it started airing."

Gui Rongjiu laughed, "I really didn't expect that I met a little fan here."

Yang Bo was a little confused. He didn't understand what the other party was talking about because he didn't watch TV.

Luo Yaohua also saw the confusion on Yang Bo's face and explained, "In June this year, CCTV launched a treasure appraisal program called "Treasure Hunting". If you don't watch TV, you may not know it well."

Yang Bo said "Oh". He really didn't know about this matter. However, thinking about the program hosted by CCTV, Gui Rongjiu must be an extremely powerful person if he can participate in it.
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