Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 8 Design
The jealousy in Feng Tao's eyes flashed, and the smile on his face seemed to be even happier: "So it's Mr. Feng, hello, hello!"

Feng Wei stretched out his hand, shook his hand, and exchanged a few words casually, but without the slightest restraint.

If it was before, he would definitely not be as comfortable as he is now.

But now, perhaps because of the absorbed energy from the antiques, he is not weak at all, and that elegant temperament made Feng Tao feel jealous. He just secretly guessed who this young master actually got Huang Beauty's favor.

As soon as I was seated, "The next one is a porcelain vase imitating Ge kiln with split horn ears in the early Qing Dynasty! The base price is 20 yuan, and the price will increase by [-] yuan each time..."

On the auction stage, a porcelain vase with a strange shape was put up. The overall shape of this bottle is very unique, and the smooth lines are pleasing to the eye. What's even more bizarre is the pair of ram's horn-style handles, which look particularly eye-catching.

"We all know that there was a climax in the imitation of Ge kiln craftsmanship in the Qing Dynasty, especially in the early Qing Dynasty, when it reached the point where the real ones were confused with the real ones. What you see now is an imitation product with extremely exquisite craftsmanship. It still has a very high collection value."

"Okay! This gentleman asked for 21 yuan. Is there a higher price..."

The host was chattering about the introduction, but when he saw Feng Wei's raised arm behind him, he shouted: "21 once, is there a higher price at the scene! 22! Now it's 22! Is there anyone else?" The willingness of customers to buy..."

It turned out that Feng Tao saw him raise his hand to make an offer, but he raised his arm not to be outdone.

For an imitation product of the Qing Dynasty, 20 yuan is a bit inflated.

Although there are many experts at the scene, most of them are wealthy people who don't know how to do it. In their eyes, buying something must be genuine. Who would ask for a replica? Even if it is a Qing Dynasty replica, it is just a replica...

At this time, only Feng Tao and Feng Wei were still raising their hands to increase the price.

In fact, not to mention other people on the field, even Huang Lu was a little surprised: "An imitation, what's so strange about it?"

At this time, the price of the bottle had been increased to 30 by the two people.

Feng Wei turned his head and said softly, "Trust me!"

Then raised four fingers again.

"40! That's amazing!
The host's face flushed: "A Qing Dynasty imitation of Ge Kiln actually sold for 40 yuan. This is simply an incredible price. Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention. Is there anyone who bids higher, 40 yuan a time! "

"Imitation?"

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Wei's mouth. When the bottle was put on the table just now, a voice sounded in his mind: "Song Ge Kiln Celadon Glazed Horn Ear Bottle..."

The atmosphere in the auction house is still very lively.

Although this imitation of Gejiao in the Qing Dynasty, theoretically, there is already a premium of 20, and now it has tripled.

But Feng Tao was obviously making trouble. After seeing Feng Wei's bid, he bid without hesitation: "50!"

"Okay, this gentleman bid 50 yuan, has anyone offered a higher price..."

The most exciting thing on the field was naturally the host. The higher the auction price, the richer the commission he got from it. Although the bottle was indeed worthless, it couldn't keep the rich people happy...

"60! Ah! That gentleman gave a sky-high price of 60 just now! Is there a higher one? Is there a higher one?" Seeing Feng Weibi's gesture of six, the host once again reported a Amazing price…

"70!" Feng Tao was still not to be outdone.

Feng Wei once again made an "eight" gesture.

"90 million!"

Feng Tao snorted coldly, looked at Feng Wei who was only gesticulating chicly all the time, secretly cursing and pretending to be coercive!
"100 million!"

This time, Feng Wei did not gesture, but said steadily.

"Wow! Unexpectedly, an imitation of the Qing Dynasty can be called for 100 million... Okay, this gentleman bids 100 million, is there a higher one, is there a higher one? 100 million once!"

On the auction stage, the host was still chattering...

Feng Wei didn't pay attention, but turned to look at Feng Tao over there.

As if feeling his demonstrative eyes, Feng Tao subconsciously turned his head, his face full of sarcasm.

It's really stupid to spend such a big price!
Soon, the collection was sent to Feng Wei from the scene. He casually placed the croissant bottle on the table next to his seat. When it came into contact with the bottle, a warm and mellow energy came through, making his whole body feel comfortable. Incessantly.

"Is there anything special about this imitation?"

Huang Lu, who was sitting on the other side of the table, looked carefully at the ram's horn vase. The shape of the bottle was large and the imitation was not bad.

"Golden wire and iron wire" and "Purple Mouth and Iron Feet" seem to be quite finely crafted. If it wasn't for the people at the auction, I would have thought it was real.

"The imitation is very similar, and the price is very high!"

Feng Tao, who was sitting on the other side, laughed.

This made Huang Ludai frowned: "You said it was a fake, why is the price so high?"

Before Feng Wei could speak, Feng Tao had already looked over with a smile.

"You've obviously been slaughtered! If you want to recover some blood, I can help you, but I can only pay 40 at most."

Feng Wei couldn't see the provocative intention of the other party and smiled playfully.

"You want to take such a valuable thing for 40 yuan? You're thinking too much."

"precious?"

Feng Tao raised his voice slightly: "I have a lot of these crappy things at home. Aren't they just imitations from the Qing Dynasty? How can I say they are expensive?"

"Some things are very valuable in themselves..."

Feng Wei was unmoved, touched the bottle, and started to fight back without hesitation: "It's just that Baoyu can also turn into a stone when it meets a blind person, just like Heshibi..."

After thinking about the ancient appraisal master who had his legs chopped off, Feng Wei touched his nose: "Speaking of which, we are quite lucky now. Although there are many blind buyers, at least they will not have their legs chopped off..."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Tao over there was already unhappy: "This is BJ's expert appraisal result. Don't open your mouth and shut your eyes. You don't know who you are talking about! And let alone a piece of Ge Kiln porcelain, even if it costs hundreds of millions of yuan blue and white, It’s nothing to my family…”

"It's not surprising that my grandfather made money and his grandson failed. Anyone who sees this type of instrument will think it is a Qing Dynasty imitation..." Shaking his head, Feng Wei looked at the bottle and sighed.

"Is it because of the exotic style?" Huang Lu interjected after looking at the two horn rings.

"Yes!"

Feng Wei stroked the horn bottle gently with his hand: "Although Ge Kiln does not know the exact location of the kiln, it must be in Zhejiang Province. It was never occupied by foreigners during the Southern Song Dynasty. Naturally, it would not make objects of this type. , and the imitation technology in the Yuan Dynasty was insufficient, and gold and iron wires could not be produced at all, so... it was condescended to be an imitation in the early Qing Dynasty!"

(End of this chapter)