gifted collector

Chapter 188 The Ninth Item in the World!
Why doesn't Jiang Wen understand "big things are wonderful" at this time?Immediately stood up to pay the bill, and then hurried to the store with Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang.

Back in the store, Fang Ming gently put the jar in his hand on the table, and he found that his hands were shaking.

"Heh, this is the first time I've seen it."

Fang Ming wiped his hands on his pants, not only were his hands shaking, but his palms were also sweating!

"It can not be?"

Zhou Yafang found that her throat was dry for a while, and her speech was also stammering. Although she grew up in the antique pile, she had never seen this thing, because it was too little, the price?That can only be described as a priceless treasure.

Therefore, while she was nervous, she couldn't believe that the jar she saw was real.

"Oh...it's true."

Fang Ming smirked again, how could he have thought that he would come back with something like this just to have a late-night snack?Through his ability, he had already confirmed that this was true, so he only felt ecstasy at this moment, not like Zhou Yafang who was both happy and suspicious at the same time.

"really?"

Zhou Yafang's eyes widened, with surprise on her face, but more disbelief!
"Brother Fang Ming, Sister Yafang, you... what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming and then at Zhou Yafang. She had just entered the industry, so she couldn't tell what the pot in front of her was or how much it was worth, so she was quite anxious.

"Sister Yafang, tell Jiang Wen, I'll clean up this jar first."

Fang Ming finally came to his senses from the huge surprise. There was also pickled radish in the jar, so he had to clean it up quickly, as the radish would make people feel distressed if left for a while!
After Fang Ming left, Jiang Wen couldn't wait to say to Zhou Yafang: "Sister Yafang, don't be a fool, what is that jar?"

Zhou Yafang collected herself, took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "That is Yuan Qinghua."

"Yuan Qinghua?"

Although Jiang Wen was still far away from being able to identify antiques, she still knew some basic knowledge. When she heard what Zhou Yafang said, Jiang Wen was taken aback and said, "Yuan blue and white? The one that opened up the transition from plain porcelain to colored porcelain." Yuan Qinghua?"

Nodding her head, Zhou Yafang said: "Yes, that's right, it's the Yuan blue and white porcelain. In the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, due to the development and prosperity of foreign trade, JDZ successfully produced blue and white porcelain, because blue and white porcelain is extremely exquisite and rarely handed down from generation to generation. , so it is very precious."

"How is it possible? Yuan Qinghua? Isn't this luck too good?"

Jiang Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking about the Yuanqinghua that she went to eat late at night to pick up leaks, she felt that this was too unreal.

"Moreover, there is still a big blue and white jar with characters and stories!"

"This... this... a big blue and white jar with characters and stories?"

Now Jiang Wen was really dumbfounded. There are very few Yuan blue and white flowers handed down from generation to generation, but Fang Ming's ability to pick up leaks is really too strong. It's something incredible.

There are very few Yuan blue and white flowers handed down from generation to generation, and there are even fewer ones with characters and stories. For example, Zhou Yafang said that there are only eight pieces of Yuan blue and white pots with characters and stories in the world. Could it be that the one Fang Ming missed is the ninth Only?
"I heard that there are only 8 Yuan blue and white handed down with characters and stories, namely the 'Sangu Thatched Cottage' jar collected by the Pegasus Foundation, the 'Zhaojun Out of the Fortress' jar collected by the Idemitsu Art Museum in Tokyo, and the 'Zhou Yafu Tunxi' jar collected by the Anzhai Art Museum. Liuying jar, a jar of "Romance of the West Chamber" from a private collector in Asia, a jar of "Savior Yuchigong" from a museum in Boston, the jar of "Baihuating" from Wanye Art Museum, and another one that was bought by Mr. Wang Dingqian from Taiwan "Yuan Blue and White Jinxiang Pavilion Picture Jar", the last one is the "Guiguzi Down the Mountain" jar that was auctioned by the famous British antique dealer Mr. Eskenazi. Is this the ninth one that Fang Ming missed?"

Zhou Yafang nodded lightly and said, "If it's true, then it will be the ninth one."

What Jiang Wen said was not wrong at all. There are only 8 large Yuan blue and white pots with stories about characters in the world. If the pot that Fang Ming missed was really Yuan blue and white, it would be the ninth. "

The jar has already been cleaned up, and it hasn't been verified carefully, but since Fang Ming said it was true, considering his previous [-]% foresight, it is basically certain that it must be true.

Ninth?
This is nothing short of a miracle!Zhou Yafang tried hard to control her excitement, but it was really too difficult.

Jiang Wen swallowed hard, her voice trembling, and said, "I heard that the 'Guiguzi Down the Mountain' jar once fetched a sky-high price of over [-] million?"

"Well, yes. The pattern on the 'Guiguzi Down the Mountain' pot tells the story of Sun Bin's master Guiguzi, at the repeated request of the Qi envoy Su Dai, who agreed to go down the mountain to rescue Sun Bin and Dugu Chen, the famous generals of Qi who were trapped by Yan. On July 2005, 7, this jar was sold for a high price of 12 million pounds at the auction of "Chinese ceramics, fine arts and crafts and export arts and crafts" held by Christie's in London, and it was 1400 if the commission was added. million pounds, which is about 1568 million RMB, and this price set a record for the highest auction of Chinese art in the world at that time.”

If not, how could Zhou Yafang be so shocked?And you have to know that it was in 2005, the antique market is different now, because there are fewer and fewer good things, plus inflation and so on, the number will only be higher, and it is likely to be higher to an incredible degree.

"Sister Avon...this...isn't this true?"

Jiang Wen didn't know how many times she said the same thing tonight, but even at this time she was still full of disbelief.

With a wry smile, Zhou Yafang said, "I don't believe it either, but now it looks like it might be true."

"He... how could he pick up the leak so easily? And it's such a treasure?"

Zhou Yafang had more wry smiles on her face, why did this happen?She would also like to know the answer to this question.Ever since Fang Ming came to his shop, picking up leaks was as simple as eating and drinking porridge for him, and it was definitely within reach.

But who can know the answer to such a thing?
For a while, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen didn't speak, just sat facing each other. They were still in shock at this moment and hadn't recovered yet.

"Sister Yafang, Wenwen, take a look, this jar is really beautiful!"

Fang Ming gently placed the jar in his hand on the table in front of Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He spent nearly an hour cleaning the jar just now, and the jar had already been cleaned. Cleaned up, it is shining charmingly under the light.

Zhou Yafang didn't speak, she stood up and walked into the jar with a magnifying glass to carefully identify it.Just now, she just glanced at it briefly, and because of the light of the supper stall, she didn't look very carefully. At this time, she didn't dare to be sloppy at all in order to confirm whether it was a big jar of Yuan blue and white flowers, because as long as she was sure it was Yuan Blue and white, it means that there is an additional priceless treasure in the world - the ninth large blue and white pot of Yuan Dynasty with a story of characters!
Fang Ming sat on the chair, didn't speak, just watched Zhou Yafang's appraisal quietly. Unlike Zhou Yafang, he had already confirmed that this was the real Yuan Qinghua!He is excited now, not worried.

"Brother Fang Ming, drink some tea, it seems that Sister Afang will take a while."

Jiang Wen put a cup of tea in front of Fang Ming.

"Well, good, huh..."

Fang Ming smiled embarrassedly. He just reached out to pick up the teacup, but he didn't expect his hands to shake so badly that he knocked over the cup. Fortunately, he didn't pick it up yet, or it would fall to the ground and break.

Seeing this, Jiang Wen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Fang Ming, are you excited?"

"Hey!"

Fang Ming laughed, nodded, and said, "Yes, I'm very excited. I slipped my hand several times when I was cleaning it, and almost broke the jar."

Jiang Wen was taken aback and said, "Isn't it? Then you don't call us? This thing is really broken, and you have no place to cry!"

"um, yes!"

Fang Ming was also afraid for a while at this time, but he was also excited at that time, how could he think so much?

"Ha! If it really breaks, I will probably be kicked out of Guxuanzhai by Sister Afang!"

This is of course a joke, but Fang Ming believed that if he really bumped that jar even once, it would definitely drive Zhou Yafang crazy!It's no wonder if you don't work hard with yourself.

"You are right. If you knocked on this jar just now, I will definitely fight you hard."

Zhou Yafang put the magnifying glass on the table, but her hands were trembling, although she wanted to put it down gently, but there was a huge "bang".

Fang Ming laughed all of a sudden, and said, "Sister Yafang, it seems that we can't help being excited."

Gazing at Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang said, "Aren't you excited? How can you not be excited when faced with such a thing? You try to send them the money and see if they can stay calm? If they can be calm, I will Write my name back!"

After the appraisal, Zhou Yafang was more than [-]% sure that the pot in front of her was the Yuan Qinghua!Facing what can be called national treasures and antiques, who can remain calm and calm?
Looking at the time, he found that it was already three o'clock in the morning. Fang Ming had a strange smile on his face and said, "Sister Avon, what do you think we should call them now?"

Zhou Yafang was also happy, nodded, and said: "This idea is quite good. Give them a call. We can't sleep anyway. There is no reason to let them sleep well."

(End of this chapter)