Looking at the Qing Yongzheng pastel lady's plate placed in front of him, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile. This was a matter that had caused quite a stir on a certain video platform, but he didn't expect to encounter it now.

The pastel plate from the Yongzheng period has a beautiful and generous composition, rich and soft colors, and is highly decorative. It is a good item for display and collection.

"Mr. Song, come and take a look. No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like a fake." Huang Shengtao saw Song Qingyun coming and motioned to Song Qingyun to come forward and take a look.

Song Qingyun and Chen Yang walked closer and observed carefully. Pan slightly curled his lips, arched his abdomen, and circled his feet.The whole thing is colorful and interesting.

Pastel porcelain reached its peak in the Yongzheng Dynasty. "Tao Ya" praised "the pastel porcelain of the Yongzheng Dynasty is the most beautiful, unprecedented and unprecedented, bright and dazzling".Yongzheng pastel porcelain has rich and changeable colors, bright and soft colors, natural shades of materials, strong pink texture, fresh and bright, elegant and beautiful.More than 20 colors are used on a single object. The same color can be divided into shades and yin and yang. The color is mixed with oil, paying attention to the changes in the layers of materials. The painting is pink and soft, highlighting the yin and yang shades of the painting, and has a three-dimensional effect. feel.

After Song Qingyun read it, he frowned slightly. There was nothing wrong with the plate, and the door opened at a glance. Both the glaze and the frame were from the Yongzheng period, so there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. But how could it be like this with the painting and hanging colors?

Chen Yang pursed his lips after reading it. He had already seen the secret. To be precise, he didn't see it himself, but he knew the deception involved.

Song Qingyun finally turned the plate over, and there was a six-character double-line regular script inscription "Yongzheng Year of the Qing Dynasty" on the bottom.

Song Qingyun took a slight breath, and Xie Tianshun next to him said, "Qingyun, what do you think?"

Song Qingyun thought carefully for a moment, "I think this is a fake pastel lady's plate!"

Chen Yang once said, it is better to see one mistake than to see a hundred right!The plate in front of me is a typical example of this.

Hearing what Song Qingyun said, Xie Tianshun's face was slightly unhappy, "Qingyun, let me ask you, is this pregnancy wrong?"

Song Qingyun shook his head.

Huang Shengtao next to him also asked, "Is it the glaze?"

Song Qingyun also shook his head, "Second elders, don't you think the decoration and painting skills are very different from those in the Yongzheng period?"

"The pastel colors of the Yongzheng period should be well-distributed and the images should be vivid and lifelike. The color of the whole vessel is bright, the painting is exquisite, and the layers are well-proportioned. But the one in front of me has mediocre painting and no sense of layering at all. Even good folk kilns are inferior to No way!"

While talking, Bian Feijun, Jiang Guangtai and Mr. Yan also came over. They sat down around the table and looked at the pastel lady's plate placed in the middle.

"Qingyun, you are right." Xie Tianshun touched his beard with his hand, "But there is no problem with the tire and the glaze. Logically speaking, there should be no problem with this thing."

"As for why such a painter appears, it's hard to say."

Huang Shengtao took a sip of tea and said, "I personally don't think it's a big problem. After all, the tire, glaze, and style are all right. We all understand the process, so how could something go wrong!"

Jiang Guangtai waved his hand and disagreed at that time, "That's not okay. What's fake is fake, and what's real is real. How can you fool me!"

Bian Feijun also said from the side, "I also know that there is nothing wrong with the tire and glaze on this thing, but I smell the smell of kiln fire. This smell is definitely not right!"

Chen Yang watched several people gathered around and were discussing. He was a junior and couldn't intervene, so he could only listen silently.

"Chen Yang, do you understand?" Song Qingyun suddenly turned to look at Chen Yang and asked.

"Ah?" Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Tell me, what's going on here?"

Everyone looked at Chen Yang. Chen Yang glanced at everyone and said, "It's very simple. This is an old thing with old glaze."

"Are you talking about relapse of fever?" Jiang Guangtai was the first to understand, and then waved his hands repeatedly, "No way, absolutely impossible!"

"That's right," Huang Shengtao said beside him, "Boy, I know you have some ability, but don't look down on us old guys."

"After porcelain is refired, the texture and glaze will change. The pastel lady's plate in front of me has a dry texture and moist glaze. It is impossible to be refired."

Everyone nodded. Re-firing is common in the antique circle. After re-firing antiques, the old bottom will be very angry, with condensation, shiny glaze and other phenomena. However, this pastel lady's plate does not have such phenomena at all. phenomenon.

"No, no, you got it wrong." Chen Yang smiled and shook his head, "I'm not talking about re-firing, but about adding new colors to old tires at low temperatures. This technology will not affect the changes in the tire and glaze at all."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, everyone was stunned. This was the first time they had heard of this kind of counterfeiting technology.

"Low temperature hanging paint?"

Chen Yang nodded, picked up the plate and told everyone in detail about the low-temperature hanging process, and finally put the plate on the table, "So, this plate is real, but the pastels on it are new, so it doesn't look right no matter how you look at it." !”

"I think everyone knows the price gap between the white porcelain plates of the Yongzheng period and the pastel ones. If cheap things are turned into high-priced things through technical means, they can only be fakes."

After listening to what Chen Yang said, everyone nodded, because at present, only the method Chen Yang said can achieve the current effect that is both true and false.

"It's really weird," Bian Feijun cursed and said, "Who do you think researched this? Isn't this a bad thing?"

"That's right," Huang Shengtao also shook his head, "Who would have thought of putting new paint on old things?"

Jiang Guangtai sighed heavily, "I have stayed in Jingzhen for nearly ten years. In order to understand their cheating methods, I once went to Xiaochai Kiln to work. Even if I were beaten to death, I would not be able to think of cheating in this way. !”

"Now that we have the first one, we should pay attention when we encounter pastels in the future." Xie Tianshun hugged his shoulders, and his frown finally relaxed.

At this time, the auction was about to begin. Mr. Yan ordered his men to remove the objects, and then walked outside.

The others followed Mr. Yan towards the hall. Song Qingyun waved to Chen Yang. After Chen Yang approached, Song Qingyun whispered, "Go find Song Min."

Chen Yang nodded and arrived at the entrance of the hall. After seeing Mr. Yan and the others entering, Chen Yang did not follow him to the rostrum. He found an opportunity to turn around and come into the crowd.

"Miss Song, I'm back!" Chen Yang smiled and sat next to Song Min.

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