rich and powerful son-in-law

Bing Ling Shanyue was extremely excited.

No wonder Li Yan just stopped him from buying a pen holder, because he had already seen through it.

"Li Yan, how did you find out?" Ling Shanyue asked.

Everyone was also very curious about the answer.

Cheng Lao didn't see it, how did Li Yan see the traces of the change in such a short period of time?

Li Yan smiled: "It's stupid."

Fooled?Who would believe it!

Cheng Lao was the first to not believe it.

Seeing through Qi Lianshan's counterfeit Yuan blue and white, it can be said to be deceived.

Now that he has seen through the remodeled bamboo pen holder, who dares to say it was a lie, Mr. Cheng will definitely slap him with a big ear.

Fooled?You have a try!
Everyone could only think that Li Yan didn't want to reveal his true skills.

Cheng Laodao: "Little friend, haven't I asked for your name yet?"

"Li Yan." Li Yan said.

"Li Yan? Good name!" Cheng Lao said, "Thanks to you today, otherwise if this pen container leaves Rongbaotang, I, Cheng Depei, will be ashamed! In the future, if you are free, you can come to Rongbaotang more often." The old man will drink tea with you!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao also said: "Li Yan, next time you can teach me how to tell the truth from the fake, okay? I think you are better than my grandfather!"

Li Yan smiled lightly and did not deny it.

In the eyes of some people, his calm and breezy appearance almost made him mad.

Bian Hai sneered and said, "What's the matter, isn't it just bad luck? Even if the pen holder is remodeled, it's from the early Qing Dynasty, right? It's worth at least [-] to [-]. It's better than that broken incense burner! "

Li Yan said: "Then you are wrong."

"Was I wrong? Where did I go wrong?" Bian Hai said unconvinced.

Li Yan pointed to the censer: "This censer is the real treasure. Among all the things in this room, there is nothing better than this one."

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Cheng Lao, his beard shaking in surprise.

This is too exaggerated!

Although Rongbaotang is not comparable to some large auction houses and museums, it is quite famous in Anzhou and even the entire Ping'an Province. The decorations in this room alone cost tens of millions!
The Ming blue and white five phoenix chaoyang vase in the corner is estimated at 300 million!

There is also the white clay square pot handcrafted by Shen Xi, a master pot maker in the Ming Dynasty, with an estimated price of over ten million.

In addition, the [Picture of Remnant Snow in Spring Mountains] hanging on the wall is also a rare good thing!

Just the broken incense burner that Ling Shanyue just bought, can it compare to these treasures?
"Ha...haha...hahaha!" Bian Hai's laughter broke the silence, and he laughed backwards and forwards, "It's so funny, so funny. Do you think that a blind cat can talk nonsense when it meets a dead mouse? You say this incense burner is a treasure? Then tell me, which dynasty and generation is this treasure?"

"Yongle's." Li Yan said lightly.

"Yongle? Just talking nonsense! The incense burners in the Yongle era were all big, plump, and brightly colored. If you look at this incense burner again, it's clumsy and clumsy. It doesn't fit the style of the Yongle era at all!" Bian Hai retorted with a face full of disdain.

Mr. Cheng also frowned and said, "Young friend Li Yan, do you have any basis for saying that this incense burner belongs to Yongle?"

Li Yan said: "Let me tell you a story. After Zhu Di raised his troops in the Battle of Jingnan, he suffered a disastrous defeat near Anzhou. That battle should be recorded in Anzhou Chronicles. Geng Bingwen, a general under Emperor Jianwen, was in Anzhou Zhouzhou has set up a big battle array, there are battle arrays inside the battle array, there are battle arrays outside the battle array, and the battle arrays are connected, Zhu Di was beaten and fled."

"Fortunately, Zhu Di rode a black wind horse and drove him out of the siege, and ended up in a deserted temple. This temple is today's Wolong Temple in the suburbs of Anzhou."

"At that time, Zhu Di was desperate, desperate, and thought he was going to die. He wrote the words 'Heaven and Earth Jue Ming' on the wall of Wolong Temple, and wanted to hang himself. Who knew that just before he was about to die At that time, an expert walked out of the Wolong Temple, not only saved his life, but also became his behind-the-scenes military adviser, helping him defeat Geng Bingwen. From then on, with the help of that expert, Zhu Di was invincible and finally captured Ying Tian, ​​ascended the throne and proclaimed himself Emperor Yongle!"

"After becoming emperor, the master drifted away without knowing where he ended up. Zhu Di had no repayment, so he sent people to Anzhou to repair Wolong Temple and reshape the golden body."

"This censer was built by the court craftsmen when Emperor Yongle was repairing the Wolong Temple. As for why it is so ancient, let's see if the side of this censer looks like the outline of a horse? In fact, this is what the craftsmen saved according to the old Zhu Di's war horse Heifeng was made in the shape of it, so it is different from the shape popular in the Yongle era."

"Also, the four characters on the inner wall of the censer are written by Zhu Di himself. If you go to Wolong Temple now, you may still see those four characters on the wall of the oldest Buddhist temple!"

After Li Yan finished speaking, he smiled slightly: "Yongle Incense Burner, written by Zhu Di himself, how much do you think this thing is worth?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt that this story was too fantasy.

"You're just making up a story!" Bian Hai said with complete disdain.

Li Yan said: "You can figure out whether the story is true or not. If you don't believe it, you can go to Wolong Temple to see Zhu Di's imperial brush. Anyway, I have to thank Mr. Cheng today, and thank you for letting my uncle pick up such a big leak!"

"The Judgment of Heaven and Earth...the Judgment of Heaven and Earth...I remember." Cheng Lao suddenly murmured, "I also watched the battle in Anzhou Chronicle. When I was young, I went to Wolong Temple to play. I heard monks say I heard the legend about Emperor Yongle repairing the temple, and I also read the writing on the wall... No wonder when I saw the words "Heaven, Earth and Death" in the incense burner, I had a vague impression, but I couldn't remember where I saw it , So it is, so it is! That's right, what Li Yan said is right, this incense burner is indeed Yongle's!"

what?
The crowd gasped.

That seemingly inconspicuous censer is actually a really old thing!
With a "plop", Bian Hai, who was still stubborn just now, fell to the ground, his face became uglier than that of his dead father.

Ling Shanyue was also stunned, and said in a trembling voice, "This incense burner is really from Yongle? And Zhu Di wrote it himself... Then, how much is it worth?"

"I don't understand this, you have to ask Mr. Cheng." Li Yan said.

Cheng Lao pondered: "This incense burner is not only an antique from the Yongle era, but also Zhu Di's own handwriting, and there are stories on it. According to the current market conditions, the price should be around 500 million!"

"One... fifteen million?" Ling Shanyue was so excited that he almost fell down.

He only spent 8000 yuan to buy this incense burner, and it has soared nearly two thousand times in just a blink of an eye?
Printing money is not so fast, is it?
"Woooo..." Bian Hai gritted his teeth in distress.

He spent 75 yuan to buy a modified pen holder. Although the money was returned, he was ashamed.

Ling Shanyue bought a Yongle incense burner for 8000 yuan, and it was estimated at 2000 million yuan in a blink of an eye.

People are better than people, it can piss people off!