Chapter 117

Jiang Chunlan's eyes were full of trust in her: "is there a problem with this porcelain?"

Narcissus basin, as its name implies, is oval with four symmetrical cloud shaped soles at the bottom. It is a flower pot in the Song Dynasty. However, due to the loss of its exquisite degree and firing formula, it has been spread to the current song Ru kiln porcelain, which is invaluable.

Mrs. Gu looked at the mirror with some disdain: "Miss Zhu, you may not know that no one can fill up the number of fakes in Jiade auction house unless he doesn't want to live. I think you are young and know a little about fur. Don't show off in front of Mrs. Jiang."

Madame Chiang likes collecting antiques. She is also one of the best. Her eyes have been soaked for many years. How can a girl of 15 or 16 compare.

Mrs. Jiang didn't see the problem. What can you see?

It seems that Mrs. Jiang's eyes are no longer good. She even values an embroidered pillow with little self-restraint!

Being questioned, Mingjing's face is not ashamed, but still light.

It seems that Mrs. Gu cares about everything.

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly. I see how you end up.

Mrs. Jiang didn't speak. She looked at the mirror and waited for her answer.

Mrs. Shen smiled and glanced at Mrs. Gu: "what's the hurry? Miss Zhu hasn't spoken yet. Foreign auction houses are not good things. Maybe it's just that we don't know how much money we have and deliberately use counterfeits to earn our money."

The two quarreled with each other one by one. Mrs. Gu said nothing but Mrs. Shen. She turned her mouth aside.

Looking at the Narcissus basin in his hand, the bright mirror said faintly: "after the rain, the sky is blue * *. Such a color will come out. The emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty saw the sky blue in his dream. Since then, Ru kiln has become famous all over the world!"

The mirror's words fell, and the four people present were stunned.

Jiang Chunlan's eyes showed joy and looked at the mirror with appreciation.

Mrs. Shen said with a smile, "I'll tell you. Miss Zhu must be knowledgeable. Don't draw a conclusion too early."

"Ru kiln porcelain is famous for its sky blue color. The whole body of this Ru kiln Narcissus basin is covered with sky blue glaze, which is evenly distributed, the tire wall is thin, the sole is slightly thick, the bottom glaze is light green due to the accumulation of high-temperature firing, the edge corner glaze is thin, there is light pink, and there are six small nail marks on the sole, which is a typical feature of Ru kiln porcelain firing."

Neither too fast nor too slow, as like as two peas in the living room, all of them were heard.

"So, what's the problem?" Mrs. Gu asked back.

The mirror held up the Narcissus basin, and the sun, which had just been covered by dark clouds, suddenly cleared the clouds, and a ray of sunshine broke through the clouds and scattered bright light.

"The reason why sky cyan is precious is that it is not available. It has extremely high requirements for temperature, light, humidity and fire. It is said that ancient craftsmen would burn sky blue glaze in the plum rain season. When the rain is too wet, the color is not bright enough. When the rain is too small and the humidity is not enough, it is too light and dull. However, the rain in nature is often uncontrollable, and craftsmen only need to use it Can burn day after day, patiently wait for a rain that doesn't know when it will come, and then meet the sky blue after the rain at the moment of opening the kiln. "

Mrs. Shen nodded when she heard this for the first time: "it sounds very romantic. Isn't there a song that says that? The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. That's how I came."

"The azure glaze color of Ru Guan kiln will change differently in different light and different angles. When observed in places with sufficient light, the color will turn green and yellow, just like the golden sunshine on the clear sky after the rain and the clouds disperse, while in places with dim light, the color is blue in green, just like clear lake water."

The bright mirror speaks with a gentle and ethereal voice, which can easily calm everyone's impatience. She is a very patient interpreter and everyone listens very carefully.

In fact, it's easy to find information on the Internet, but today Mrs. Jiang invited her to come. She only said it was treasure appraisal, not Ru kiln porcelain. Therefore, it can't be that she checked the information in advance. It can only prove that she knew this knowledge well, so she can pick it up easily.

"Zhou Hui of the Southern Song dynasty recorded in Qingbo magazine that" burning is prohibited in Ru kiln palace, with agate powder as glaze. " According to this clue, later generations found that one of the formulas of Ru kiln glaze is to put agate powder into the glaze, so the glaze produces oblique slices at different angles. Liao Ruo Chenxing, bubbles of different sizes produce different colors due to different reflections of light. However, the specific formula of glaze has been lost. Modern researchers continue to adjust the proportion of glaze, but they can no longer burn the sky cyan of Song Dynasty. "

"The color and glaze dyeing of this Narcissus basin are all of the best technology. Even the addition of agate powder has been adjusted to the best proportion. I don't know how many have been fired to succeed in this one."

"What can I see as like as two peas?" the color is just the same as the color you say in the sun. You see, in the sunlight, the yellow in the green is like the golden light, it is beautiful, and it is hard to describe the colors with words. It's wonderful. Mrs. Shen exclaimed.

"This is the other party's brilliance. The firing skill is enough to confuse the false with the true, but it is superior to nature. It can never be compared with nature." The girl's gentle voice fell gently in her ear, but it made everyone tremble.

No one dares to question the self-confidence.

"It's useless to say a lot. You prove it's false? Have you ever seen it true?" Mrs. Gu was dismissive.

Mingjing has indeed seen it. Really, it's in ran Bowen's treasure house.

This knowledge is also what ran Bowen said himself.

The world only knows that ran Bowen is cruel and ambitious, but it doesn't know that he is still a big collector.

His glorious deeds destroyed a family for a secret colored porcelain of the Tang Dynasty.

In the secret room, he wiped his treasure again and again and told her their history and their ups and downs in the turbulent years of the millennium. Each antique was like a person with his own story.

"I got this blue daffodil flowerpot from the grandson of a squire of the Republic of China. He lost all his wealth in the casino. Gamblers always thought they could turn the tables, so they took out this heirloom to bet, but in the end he lost. In order to get it, I spent a month laying out. People are greedy and never satisfied. The last bet on the gambling table is The gambler's own life. "

The man stroked the daffodil pot, with a tenderness in his eyes as if looking at his beloved woman.

"Ah Yu, you should remember that if you want something, don't worry. Patience is the magic weapon to win forever."

That's why he smiled so ironically when the knife point stabbed him in the chest.

He boasts of being a hunter, but he doesn't know that he is the biggest prey.

The mirror droops its eyes and purses the sigh at the bottom of its eyes,

Fiber white fingers brushed the sky blue glaze, the fiber white was more transparent, and the green was more clear that day.

Green peak is green, like jade and non jade.

"In addition to the proportion of glaze coloring formula, another unique feature of porcelain fired by official kilns in the Song Dynasty is the control of kiln change. The control speed of cooling directly affects the color of glaze layer. If the cooling speed is higher than 1100 ℃, small bubbles will appear at the bottom of glaze layer after high-temperature evaporation under the action of agate powder. On the contrary, cooling needs to be accelerated to prevent reduced colored metal ions Re oxidized to the original state of existence to maintain the final sky blue. However, Ru porcelain technology was monopolized by the court in the Song Dynasty, and the craftsman's kiln transformation technology has reached the point of perfection. This can't happen. Driven by utilitarianism, today's craftsmen are eager for success. They not only don't have such patience, but also don't master the core technology. Although they can confuse the false with the true, But after all, it's not the blue of the sky a thousand years ago. "

The girl's cool voice fell to the ground, like a jade bead falling on the plate, and everyone looked at the mirror at the same time.

If you say that the azure pigment of your porcelain is pure, elegant and precious, then her curved moon eyebrows and autumn eyes are warm and simple, such as the twelve petals of lotus.

Jiang Chunlan was stunned for a moment. Before Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Gu reacted, he ordered Zhou Xue, "bring a magnifying glass."

Zhou Xue immediately took the magnifying glass and handed it to Jiang Chunlan.

Jiang Chunlan took a magnifying glass and scanned the bottom of the Narcissus basin inch by inch. Finally, she looked up at the mirror and said in surprise: "really not."

Mrs. Gu was stunned. "It doesn't mean anything..."

Mrs. Shen shook her head: "Miss Zhu has made it clear that the ancient court monopolized technology, one craftsman in a million, is not the same as the modern technology. Color can be copied, but the control method of kiln change can not be copied. Although I know nothing about this, Miss Zhu's explanation is clear. There is nothing to doubt. Miss Zhu is young and knowledgeable. It really makes me happy today It's an eye opener. " Mrs. Shen said with heartfelt admiration, and her eyes showed deep appreciation.

Mingjing was not arrogant and impetuous, and said faintly, "madam, Mingjing has been praised too much. Mingjing just heard from her ancestors. After listening, she can't count."

"No, you are too modest." Jiang Chunlan looked up at her with a frown and a sullen face.

She was cheated. If it weren't for today's bright mirror, she would have spent the wronged money.

As far as Mingjing knows, there are many black heart industries in the auction house, which have formed a special industrial chain. Such situations are very common, and the other party's fraud technology is also very clever. It's just a pity that Mingjing met.

But these, she will not remind Jiang Chunlan, Jiang Chunlan himself can find out.

"Miss Zhu mentioned this ancestor? Who is it? Speak up and let us all know? Long experience." Mrs. Shen asked.

It's said that she was a little nun on Baitou mountain three months ago. Where did she get the insight? This girl is full of evil doors. It's too strange.

Those rich ladies passed her on in a mysterious way. How true and how false is it?

Mingjing smiled faintly: "I'm disappointed with my wife. This man has passed away."

Mrs. Shen doubted whether there was this person or not. Maybe she made all this up. It's all up to her mouth.

I can only say that the girl's mouth can deceive too much.

Smart as Mrs. Jiang, he was fooled into it.

Jiang Chunlan told Zhou Xue, "it's unreasonable to contact the auction house and dare to cheat me with a fake."

Zhou Xue replied, "madam, there is an auction in Jiangzhou tonight. Jiade group is responsible for the auction."

An antique photographed at the auction can't be taken away at that time, especially in foreign countries. The procedures are very complex. The things photographed by Jiang Chunlan a month ago were sent to her in the past two days. In China, the procedures are much simpler.

Jiang Chunlan made a quick decision, "it seems that we are going to smash the field tonight."

Then he turned to the mirror and said, "come with me."

Mingjing frowned imperceptibly. Jiang Chunlan asked, "are you still busy at night?"

Jiang Chunlan looked at Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue seemed to inadvertently remind him: "tonight's auction is an official charity activity. Mayor Shen, Secretary Gu and some political and business celebrities will attend."

Mrs. Shen nodded: "I heard from my old Shen that it seems to help the education of poor children in mountainous areas... I was going to go. Now I can find company."

Mingjing whispered, "on such a formal occasion, my identity..."

Jiang Chunlan held her hand: "you are my guest. Who dares to say half a word."

Mrs. Shen said with a smile, "yes, with Mrs. Jiang protecting you, what are you afraid of?"

The mirror nodded, "it's better to obey than to be respectful."

His eyes passed over Zhou Xue and Jiang Chunlan's face quietly, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly.

Everyone is a good actor in this play.

——

Before getting on the bus, Mingjing looked sorry at Jiang Chunlan and walked to one side with his mobile phone to connect.

Jiang Chunlan smiled kindly. Looking at the mirror, she walked under a camphor tree. Her white clothes fluttered, light, soft and graceful.

"Madam, as you expected, Miss Zhu is smarter than you think."

"If I were not smart, I wouldn't choose her." Jiang Chunlan raised her lips and her eyes were as deep as the sea.

Zhou Xue stopped talking and hung her head silently.

The lady's mind is unpredictable.

"Mingjing, I'll come to you now and wait for me at home." Tao Xingxing's excited voice came from his mobile phone.

The mirror looked at a dark cloud in the sky and said faintly, "sorry, star, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to the concert."

"Ah?" Tao Xingxing screamed disappointed, but there was no too much entanglement.

"I understand. You are a busy man now, and you are not interested in stars. I have to force you to go, but you promised me before that you broke your appointment once, and you have to make up for me."

The mirror smiled: "OK, what compensation do you want?"

Tao Xingxing "Hmm" for a long time, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it. You're busy. I'll find my cousin to go with me, hum."

Tao Xingxing hung up the phone with a small temper and dialed another phone instead.

"Hey, sister, are you busy tonight? I have tickets for the qufeitai concert. The person who promised me broke the appointment. Will you go with me?"

Tao Qingxian just came out of the building of Ye's group. After talking about cooperation, she felt refreshed and wanted to reward herself. When she dozed off, she came to the pillow.

"Well, I just didn't get the ticket. Little sister, you are really my lucky star."

A blue sports car stopped in front of Tao Xianxian. Ye Sheng took off his sunglasses and smiled: "beauty, can I invite you to dinner?"

Tao Qingxian raised her eyebrows: "sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

Ye Sheng was stunned. "Men and women?"

Tao Xianxian's eyes showed some cunning: "man, young and super handsome, I'm sorry, ye Shao, I can only break my appointment."

Before Ye Sheng changed his face, he quickly jumped into a taxi and disappeared.

Between big star song Feitai and greasy ye Dashao, fools know how to choose.

Ye Sheng slapped hard on the steering wheel, "who? Dare to rob a woman with me."

——

The car walked smoothly through the traffic flow in the evening, but the avenue in Jiangzhou tonight seemed particularly crowded.

The traffic police at the intersection are several times more than usual.

Mrs. Shen looked out of the window and said, "it seems that a big star has a concert in Jiangzhou tonight. It's very popular. The traffic in Jiangzhou has to be paralyzed tonight. We came out late."

Jiang Chunlan's eyes flashed: "big star?"

Mrs. Shen recalled, "it seems it's called a song... A singer. Look at my memory."

"Qu Feitai."

"Yes, yes, it turns out that Mrs. Jiang also knows him. It seems that she is really popular."

Jiang Chunlan curled her lips and smiled: "young idol, be proud."

The naughty little son of the Qu family has now become a big star.

The memory of his last time was the night twelve years ago, the boy's sad eyes.

"I killed..."

Time, can really change a lot of things.

The mirror looked out of the window, and a group of girls hopped through an intersection.

The young face was excited to see the idol.

On the flag held in his hand, Q man's youth and the striking name are painted.

The mirror reminds him as like as two peas.