At the treasure appreciation meeting, the three old experts' praise of Shen Lang really shocked the other people present.

What kind of identity is it that can bear the "Master Shen" of the three experts?

Lin Mengmeng was the first to explode.

She almost jumped up from the viewing seats.

"Master Shen? What Master Shen? Is he a master?"

Lin Mengmeng exclaimed, she felt it was unbelievable that three veteran experts who were over half a century old would call Shen Lang, a young man in his 20s, a master.

Master so cheap?

Of course she doesn't know that Shen Lang is already quite famous and status in Yuncheng's antique circle.

Song Zhiyuan had already recommended him to the Yuncheng Antiques Association, and he had a good relationship with the local cultural relics department, and because of his outstanding cultural relics appraisal ability, he gradually established a prestige in the industry.

He helped the local cultural relics department crack down on more than a hundred counterfeit products, and solved a lot of troubles for the local cultural relics cause.

"Of course he is a master, you mustn't be rude, little girl!"

An old expert glared at Lin Mengmeng, and the conversation suddenly became sharp.

"What's wrong with you all? He's just a driver for the boss, how did he suddenly become a master appraisal?!" Lin Mengmeng was still very puzzled.

"There are great gods among the people, and Master Shen is the great god of antique appraisal among the people. In terms of strength in antique appraisal, many local experts with professional backgrounds are not as good as him, so it is not too much to call him a master." Another old expert looked serious. explained.

Now, Lin Mengmeng had no choice but to believe it.After all, even the local experts said that Shen Lang is a master, and she couldn't find a reason to refute it, so she could only listen to how Shen Lang appraised her small blue and white pot.

Shen Lang stood up, walked to the appraisal platform of the experts, held the small Yuan blue and white jar that Lin Mengmeng bought for 100 million, held it in his palm, and took a look.

Afterwards, he said: "This small Yuan blue and white jar is of good workmanship and glaze color. The bottom of the ring is flint red, and the glaze color is Su Ma Li Qing. The painting on it is Lu Zu's picture of killing demons. The painting skills are fine, and there is no fault."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mengmeng took a reassurance.

However, Shen Lang suddenly changed the subject: "However, this painting looks awkward when it is placed on this jar. The ancient craftsmen were quite skilled in painting, and Lu Dongbin's image is very good, although there are countless pictures of Lu Zu in the world. Similarly, some are painted as heroic swordsman images, while others are gentle and gentle scholars. But no matter how they are painted, Lu Dongbin’s overall impression in people’s minds is that of a swordsman with a spirit of immortality and high spirits. And now this blue and white The Lu Zu on the jar looks like a little fresh meat, with form but no soul, it is undoubtedly a fake."

Shen Lang's words immediately woke up the three experts.

Listening to Shen Lang's words, the three of them were enlightened, and suddenly realized.

"That's right, Lu Zunai is one of the famous Eight Immortals, a representative of Taoism, he must have the spirit of immortality."

"I really didn't notice this just now, but now I understand, Master Shen's observation is too meticulous!"

"That's true. The Lu Zu on this jar has no sense of immortality, but is a bit too handsome. There is still a big difference between the aesthetics of ancient people and modern people."

The three experts always felt that something was wrong before, but they couldn't explain clearly. Now Shen Lang solved their doubts with a word.

"Impossible! Your appraisal is wrong! You can't conclude that this jar is a fake based on this alone!" Lin Mengmeng became anxious all of a sudden.

After all, she stole her sister's money and spent 100 million to buy it, and she planned to give it to her sweetheart tomorrow night. If it was a fake, then she would cry to death!
"Of course it's not the only one. This blue-and-white pot is the bottom of the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, and a modern imitation Yuan blue-and-white pot is attached to it. A key basis for authenticating ancient porcelain is to look at the bottom of the porcelain."

"Because the soil of porcelain can't be changed, the soil of any age is the same. And the bottom of the porcelain is also made in different ways depending on the age."

"Many people will fall into such a misunderstanding, thinking that the bottom is correct, it is the real product, but they don't know that imitation has always existed since ancient times, and the counterfeiting technology is constantly improving. The bottom of this jar can be sure to be the bottom of Yuan blue and white, but the top is Fake counterfeit."

"However, I have seen the real thing about this small blue and white jar of Lu Zu's monster-killing figure. It is a serious Nanyang return porcelain. When Zheng He went to the West, Zheng He personally gave it to the king of Alu at that time, and then returned to China. , and is currently housed in a private museum in Jiangnan."

When it comes to porcelain collection, Shen Lang has endless things to say, but tonight he doesn't want to say too much, he just pointed out the problem of this jar in a few words.

The experts all admire Shen Lang very much, without any jealousy, only admiration for Shen Lang.

After all, at such a young age, Shen Lang was able to show such a wealth of knowledge and astonishing eyesight in the appraisal of ancient porcelain, which made these cultural relics scholars admire from the bottom of their hearts.

"Good! Well said!"

"Appraisal of porcelain is the first to identify the bottom, but we ignore that counterfeiters can splice the upper part and the lower part."

"That's right, I was negligent. It's like a new painting followed by an old one. It's the same reason."

Seeing these three old experts keep praising themselves, Shen Lang felt embarrassed.

You must know that these people are much older than him.

As for Lin Mengmeng, she vaguely understood that the bottom of the pot was made of real Yuan blue and white flowers, but the body of the pot was joined by modern ones, but she didn't want to admit this fact.

"You're talking nonsense! I don't believe you, how did you suddenly become a master? These old guys are extras you invited, right?!"

Lin Mengmeng was very angry, she felt that Shen Lang asked the actor to play tricks on her.

Her vulgar and rude words made the three experts so angry that they all stood up and accused them emotionally.

"This girl is too immature, please keep your mouth clean!"

"This kind of person is not worthy to participate in the treasure appreciation party, it's too vulgar!"

"Doesn't a girl know how to be polite?"

When Lin Mengmeng was told by the three old experts, she immediately blushed, feeling extremely ashamed.

But she remembered that this small Yuan blue and white jar had obviously been authenticated by the Qizhen Pavilion, and it also had a certificate and seal, so how could it be a fake!

Thinking of this, Lin Mengmeng instantly became confident.

Qizhen Pavilion is a benchmark in the industry. It has always used the slogan of "removing the fake and keeping the real" as its slogan, and has cracked down on many fakes. How could it be possible to guard against theft!
"You so-called experts are nothing more than half a bottle of vinegar. I have the authentication certificate of Qizhen Pavilion here, and the seal of Qizhen Pavilion is also stamped on it in bright red. No matter how good your eyesight is, how can you still compare with Qizhen Pavilion? ?!"

Lin Mengmeng took out the certificate and held it in her hand.

When Shen Lang heard the words and glanced at the certificate, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

Qizhen Pavilion?
Is this really the authentication certificate of Qizhen Pavilion?

Who exactly smashed the signboard of my Master Cui Laogui?
Jiangnan Qizhen Pavilion is the "Plum Blossom with Bright Eyes" in the antique world, and it is the benchmark to eliminate the fake and keep the real. How could it be possible to perjure this fake!

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