Chapter 787： The old man looked at it as a fake

Therefore, he did not hesitate to take the person under his hand directly and walked towards Bai Shuren's side!

He will be there for a while, but he has to witness firsthand how Zhang Xiaofan was beaten by Master Bai.

Then, how did you make three noises in front of so many people!

And here, the crowds were waiting in line to wait for Bai Shuren to appreciate the antiques.

Obviously, he also noticed the gambling contract between Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Dekai.

At the moment, there is no shortage of people in this group who look busy.

One by one actively gave way.

So that Zhang Xiaofan could take the blue and white porcelain bottle that looked like a joke to Master Bai.

After being severely despised by Master Bai.

Then, in front of their faces, they admit to Zhao Dekai like a clown!

As for the blue and white porcelain bottle in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, is it true?

This is completely beyond the consideration of these people.

If you can get the real thing in that kind of place.

That chance is almost better than you going to the lottery to buy a lottery ticket.

Then, the probability of winning another 50 million jackpots is even smaller!

at this time--

Bai Shuren also apparently noticed Zhang Xiaofan walking towards him.

However, he did not wait for Zhang Xiaofan to come over.

Bai Shuren was there, and he held his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand, said.

"Little brother, although this blue and white porcelain bottle in your hand is not a fake."

"But it's almost as fake!"

"If the old man reads correctly, this blue and white porcelain vase should be from the period of the Republic of China."

"It is well known that the blue and white porcelain vases of the Republic of China cannot themselves be called antiques."

"Although in the last two years, there have been some signs of heating up during the Republic of China."

"For example, at the Huaxiade Spring Auction in 2002."

"On one occasion, 12 pieces of pastel porcelain were introduced."

"Among them, the" Pastel Arhat "was sold for 49,500 yuan."

"The Fang Cai Kui Dou Dou Guanyin bottle has an estimated value of 60,000 to 80,000 yuan."

"Finally sold for 132,000 yuan."

"At the Peiping Rongbao Autumn Auction 2003."

"A Chinese pastel figure, a shepherd riding a bull figure vase."

"Estimated from 80,000 to 90,000 yuan, and finally sold for 96,800 yuan Huaxia currency."

"Before that, there was a pastel figure bottle in the Republic of China."

"There is a blue seal on the bottom" Ceramic Supervision Guo Jichang made it. "

"This lot has been valued at 36,000 yuan."

"After some bidding, it was finally sold for 60,000 yuan."

"However, the pieces of porcelain I have exemplified before."

"They themselves have a great collection value and a corresponding commemorative value."

"But that's it. It's just that the auction sold a maximum price of 132,000."

Then, Bai Shuren glanced at the blue and white porcelain bottle in Zhang Xiaofan's hand again and sneered.

"As for you, the blue and white porcelain vase in the Republic of China in your hands."

"If you have to ask the old man to value it."

Speaking, Bai Shuren just stretched out a finger at Zhang Xiaofan, disdainful.

"I don't think there are more than 1,000 blue and white porcelain bottles."

"So, it can't be called antique at all!"

"Hahahaha--!"

Bai Shuren's words just came to an end, and those in the field were waiting to see Zhang Xiaofan's jokes.