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"What, is this Liuxiazhan?"

At first glance, Old Man Sun was a little confused about what was in the brocade box. Then he heard Mr. Wu Er's words, but he was shocked and woke up in an instant.

"It should be true..." Mr. Wu Er said excitedly, staring at the things in the brocade box, eager to try.

The middle-aged man who brought the things over seemed to understand Mr. Wu's second wife's mood, hurriedly put the things down and gave up his seat and said, "Master Wu, I have brought the things, please take a look."

"cough……"

Mr. Wu pretended to be calm, but his trembling palm betrayed his heart. As a professional appraiser, he couldn't even stabilize his palm, which shows how excited he was.

"Liuxiazhan?"

At the same time, Qi Xiang was also stunned. He took a few steps faster and walked over to watch. He saw a small and exquisite cup with a very thin body wall in the brocade box.

This cup is quite unique, with a bright glaze surface, and a bright glaze color as bright as cinnabar and as bright as flowing clouds. From different angles, you can see a soft light as gorgeous as fat.

The soft light is like water, even if it is an empty cup, it is like a drink filled with wine, and the light is floating, which is very wonderful.

"What a shiny cloud?"

At first glance, Qi Xiang's expression was strange and she whispered to herself: "No, it's another imitation, right?"

“Imitation?”

When the fat and big eared middle-aged man heard the sound, his face suddenly turned a little gray, and he said in a disheartened voice: "Is it really a fake?"

“What’s the situation?”

Now, Mr. Wu felt something was wrong, so he calmed down his excitement, turned to look at Qi Xiang, frowned and said, "You haven't even seen anything. How can you be sure it's a fake?"

"Uncle, you don't know anything."

Qi Xiang rolled her eyes and explained: "As far as I know, Liuxiazhan is one of the ancestral treasures of a certain family in Nanxun. It has always been secret and unrecognizable. Everyone only hears the sounds but does not see the objects."

"In recent years, the family has declined a little. I have heard some rumors before, as if there were unworthy descendants in the clan, and in order to seek personal gain, they planned to take out the treasures of the ancestors."

Qi Xiang sighed and said in a daze: "But later, I heard that the so-called ancestral treasure that was very treacherous and took action was actually a copy. It seemed that someone had been fooled and almost caused a storm..."

"Hey, there is such a thing?" Old Mr. Sun and others were stunned, and somewhat suspicious.

However, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he said angrily: "It's not that there has been a storm, but that it's already a riot. I just heard about this. I have to worry about this. I hurriedly asked the two masters to come over and help me with an appraisal..."

"What?"

I heard that things might be fakes. Mr. Wu'er's excited mentality suddenly stabilized, his sparse eyebrows were locked in a ball, and he felt that he was in vain.

The middle-aged man was worried about gains and losses and said nervously: "Master Wu, look at it, is this thing my thing true or false?"

"You are really what he said, bought from that unworthy descendant?" Wu Erye returned to his calmness. He routinely asked about the origin of the things.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded with a gloomy face: "To put it, we are not familiar with each other. At most, we have met several times. Maybe I like to collect antiques in my daily life. Let him know..."

"On a day ago, he suddenly came to the door. Although I found it strange, I still treated him warmly."

The middle-aged man recalled, and his anger surged: "After chatting, he suddenly took out this thing and told me that he was nervous recently and wanted to sell the thing... No, he didn't say it was sold, but said it was mortgage..."

"He said, mortgage the things to me, and wait until after a few days, and let the hands be loose, and then redeem them."

The middle-aged man was so angry that his teeth were itchy: "I know a little about him, and he seems to be owing a lot of debts. When I saw that he was also very pitiful, I felt compassion and planned to help him..."

This can basically be ignored. Everyone knows whether it is a feeling of compassion or a baby is touching.

"But unexpectedly, I helped him not long after, I heard that he was not good at character and used imitations as treasures to deceive people."

The middle-aged man was filled with righteous indignation and furiously said in a deep voice: "Of course, that's just a rumor, maybe just an example. I can't listen to the wind and rain. If I haven't figured out the specific situation, I'll come to the door to judge."

"Understood……"

Mr. Wu nodded, so the middle-aged man invited the two of them to come here.

"Then please, Master Wu." The middle-aged man seemed to understand the master's temperament. After talking about the origin of the thing, he stepped aside with tactful attention and became quite nervous.

“Is it a copy?”

At this time, Mr. Wu Er also took out the professional qualities of the appraisal master, quickly calmed down, took white gloves and put them in his pocket, and then carefully picked up the things in the box.

The cup is very thin, open, and the inner wall is bright as glaze, which is as bright as water waves, and is very beautiful.

This cup is also a reborn porcelain. Holding the cup high in the air, under the rendering of glaze, the entire cup turns into a gorgeous glow, which is very exquisite and beautiful, and very dazzling.

Perhaps it is this external feature that makes middle-aged people feel lucky and think that this is a real thing, so they did not run to the Dong family as soon as possible to find trouble for the young man.

However, after watching for a while, Mr. Wu remained silent, his movements became a little careless, he put down the cup and said with a mouth: "Boss, do you want to see it too?"

"Forget it..." Mr. Wu glanced at him and shook his head and said, "No need!"

"Ah..." The middle-aged man is also a smart person, so he naturally knows that this is equivalent to a death sentence for something. Even if he is mentally prepared, he will inevitably suffer from a myocardial colic.

Next to him, Mr. Sun said curiously: "The thing looks pretty good, what's the problem?"

"hey-hey!"

Mr. Wu smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Sun, if you want to read paintings, you are a big expert. But you are definitely not as good as us for miscellaneous porcelain."

"It is natural to have a specialty in arts and professions." Mr. Sun agreed. He was not arrogant and felt that he was a versatile person and was proficient in the identification of antiques in various categories.

"Then I'm telling the truth, the things look good." Wu Erye said disdainful: "But it just looks good, it looks good."

"Master Wu, can you explain it more clearly?" The middle-aged man was a little unwilling and asked for advice sincerely: "Is this thing really not Liuxiazan?"

"No……"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu actually shook his head and said, "This thing is Liuxiazhan..."

No one spoke, just wait quietly for the following.

Sure enough, Mr. Wu Er made a turning point: "But you have to know that the word Liuxiazhan has a broad and narrow meaning."

"Uh?" the middle-aged man was stunned and confused, "What is the broad and narrow meaning?"

"The Liuxia Cup in a broad sense refers to the small wine cup used by literati of the Ming Dynasty when they gathered together and chanted poems and had fun."

At this moment, Qi Xiang said, "The narrow sense of Liuxiazhang should specifically refer to the Liuxiazhang in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, Jingde was floating in people and Hao's secret system."

"Huh?" Mr. Wu was stunned and turned around and said in surprise: "Do you know?"

"I heard that there are such treasures in the world, so I deliberately searched for some information." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "That's why I realized that there were such strange people in the Ming Dynasty."

"Hao Shijiu?" Old Sun thought to himself: "It seems to be a little impression."

"Oh, Brother Sun, I remember this person, we should have mentioned it to you." Wu Erye reminded: "It is the lifelong energy that I have devoted myself to the ceramics industry. The thin and exquisite porcelain made is wonderful in the world and has been praised by people of the times."

"Ah, I remembered it." Old Sun slapped his head: "It's that Hugongyao..."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wu Erye nodded and said, "Hao Shijiu, his real name may be Wu, or Wu Hao, ranks nineteenth. He came from a family that had been engaged in porcelain making for several generations. He was from a poor family and was indifferent to fame and fortune. Later, he simply became a monk and became a Taoist priest."

"The porcelain he made was exquisite in color, especially the teapot, which was elegant in style, light green in color and water-free, and was very popular among the literati and famous at that time. Hao Shijiu became famous because of this, so he simply called himself Huyin Taoist."

Mr. Wu said slowly: "But what really made him famous all over the world and left his name in history is the Liuxia Cup he made himself and the Egg Cup..."

"At that time, the color of the flowing clouds was as bright as cinnabar, like the sunset flying across the sunset, shining brightly, and the world treasured it. There was also an egg curtain cup, as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was as white as a cicada's wing. It was only half a pound of weight, and everyone was willing to buy it at a high price."

Wu Erye's eyes were full of longing: "Two treasures, ingenious craftsmanship, are rare treasures in the world. However, Hao Shijiu had already retired at that time, and the number of things was very rare. In the Qing Dynasty, the princes and nobles knew that there were such things, but they were eager for them... "

Qi Xiang's eyes were slightly condensed and she smiled, "So when you heard that Mr. Yang had ancient Liuxiazhao on his hands, he thought it might be Hao Shijiu's thing, so he hurried over."

"He sent us a photo and said that the things were from the Ming Dynasty. We thought they looked very similar, so of course we had to come and have a look."

Mr. Wu Er didn't deny it, and nodded directly, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that things can only be found in shape, and they are not treasures burned by Hao Shijiu at all."

"What's the reason?" Sun Lao Rao asked interestedly: "Tell me the basis and give us some insight."

"Basic?" Wu Erye curled his lips and said, "Actually, there is no basis. Just take a look at the glaze and you will know that this thing is just a copy and its craftsmanship is OK, but compared with Hao Shijiu's Liuxiazhang, it is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away."

"...Is it so exaggerated?" Mr. Sun was a little surprised.

"Exaggeration?" Mr. Wu chuckled and said, "I'm talking about the facts. If you don't believe me, please ask the boss."

Uncle Wu, who had been silent all the time, nodded calmly under the gaze of everyone and said, "According to our inference, Liuxiazhang should be the legendary secret porcelain..."
Chapter completed!