Teacher, I have a lot of things here. Can you help me look at them all?

Okay, do you collect all these things?

Zhang Yang saw a long line of antiques placed on the sofa in the video, and thought to himself, this is the big wretch again!

According to his experience in appraising treasures in the past few days, besides jade and jade, the more other things that open the door, the more it proves that the collector's vision is not good.

There was a private collector who wanted to donate 6,000 pieces to a museum. 5,999 of them were fake, and one was a modern imitation.

[This guy has a lot of stuff. He runs an antique shop, right? 】

[With so many appraisals at one time, it is recommended that the anchor charges a fee]

[Bold prediction, at most one of these is true]

Zhang Yang saw the last barrage and thought, you can be more bold, these things are most likely to be fake.

Because the first collection the young man took in his hands made people's eyes darken.

These things are all collected by my father. Please help me look at this first.

The young man took out a round porcelain jar, which was very similar to the salt jar used by his grandparents when Zhang Yang was a child in his hometown. The mouth of the jar could just fit a spoon.

There are colorful paintings on the outside of the jar, and on the side shown by Baoyou, there is a painting of an ox.

Young man, do you think this cow is a bit abstract?

Isn't it like the kind of drawings that children see in primary school textbooks?

[This painting depicts a brave cow]

[The cow is drawn like a pig]

[My niece is five years old, and the pig she drew is prettier than this one]

So this is fake, huh?

The young man was very direct and told Zhang Yang indirectly - stop analyzing, just tell me whether it is true or false.

But the uncle around him didn't seem to agree with this question.

The boy's father, the real owner of the treasure, couldn't help but interjected:

It's not fake, this should be Hongwu's.

Hong Wu, are you saying this thing is from the Ming Dynasty?

Yes, there is money from the official kiln underneath!

The uncle answered quickly and directed the young man to show Zhang Yang the base of the porcelain.

Uncle, if I read it correctly, these six characters should be from the Jiajing Year of the Ming Dynasty, right?

There's a gap of several generations, more than a hundred years!

[Hongwu imitated Jiajing’s, there’s nothing wrong with it]

[You haven’t learned history well, this guy]

[Check the uncle’s mental state]

[Illiterate Collector]

Ah, yes, yes.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the uncle didn't seem to realize the meaning of the words, so he just said it casually and quickly changed the topic:

This one has a rhinoceros and a child painted on it. This painting looks old at first glance. Also, there are birthmarks in this one, right here.

Painting old? Where is it old? Could it be that there were cartoons in the Ming Dynasty?

Tire marks?

What a professional terminology!

Zhang Yang would never have heard of this thing if he hadn't checked the information.

In the past, porcelain was all made by hand. Some complicated things that couldn't be formed at once were made in several parts and then spliced ​​together after they were finished.

The traces of splicing of various parts are tire marks.

Old porcelain generally has this thing, so some people regard the birthmark as the basis for identification.

This is what Master Wang mentioned to Zhang Yang before, and what should be looked at when appraising.

Zhang Yang looked along where the uncle was pointing and indeed saw obvious marks inside the jar.

However, the information column of this thing clearly says:

Production date: 1988

The things are modern imitations!

[Master Zhang frowned, you know what I mean]

[I'm probably thinking about how to make it up. This man is getting old, what should I do if he can't handle it anymore? 】

Um, uncle, why don't you take two antihypertensive pills? the barrage reminded Zhang Yang.

It's okay, no need. I bought this a long time ago and it's not worth anything.

Yes, teacher, just tell me whether this is true or not. The young man also agreed.

This, from what I can see, is a later imitation. The painting on it is indeed too abstract. According to the aesthetics of the ancients, I have never seen anything like this.

Of course, if you want to be sure, you can also find someone to conduct an on-site appraisal. Zhang Yang cautiously gave the appraisal results.

Did you hear that, dad? It's fake! the young man suddenly said to his dad.

Yeah. The uncle only responded.

Zhang Yang was just wondering what kind of work these two men were doing when he saw the young man dragging out a large stainless steel bucket from the side.

Then, he put the can against the iron bucket and smashed it into the bucket with a clang sound.

Listening to the sound, it should be broken into pieces.

No, brother, what are you doing?

Zhang Yang thought that he had accidentally entered a certain TV show and that all the fake ones would be destroyed.

What a great jar for salt! What a pity!

Why keep the fake one? If you lose it, someone might pick it up and continue to deceive people. It's better to smash it.

The young man said calmly, while his father sighed heavily beside him and was speechless.

It can be seen that the two people should have discussed it in advance.

[This way of dealing with fakes deserves praise]

[In fact, if things are kept for another five hundred years, they will become cultural relics]

[It’s so ugly that it won’t be worth another thousand years]

Okay, young man, be tough.

As for what you said today, I will tell you the truth and lies clearly today. I won't yander with you, nor will I go around with you.

Zhang Yang also expressed his attitude.

Support, support.

Okay, teacher, take a look at this again. The young man picked up another gray jar.

This time the uncle simply took it over himself and introduced to Zhang Yang:

These are three swallows. There are orange peel marks on this jar...

Cellulite? Isn't this man so professional?

Taking advantage of the uncle's introduction, Zhang Yang quickly and quietly clicked on the voice search on the computer desktop.

Oh, orange peel... Zhang Yang pretended to be thoughtful and secretly glanced at the information.

The so-called orange peel generally refers to the uneven texture on the glaze surface of porcelain that looks like orange peel.

[This still feels like modern craftsmanship! 】

[This swallow is just like a fluttering moth]

[Uncle, it’s better to take medicine quickly, it will be too late later]

This is fake, a modern imitation, not older than thirty years.

Zhang Yang kept his promise to young people and jumped to conclusions.

OK.

There was no sadness or joy in the young man's tone.

But judging from the way he took the porcelain from his father's hand and then smashed it into the bucket, his mentality had changed subtly.

Look at this again.

This time the uncle took the initiative to pick up a porcelain vase with colorful glazes.

This is a very typical kiln-glazed porcelain.

(Kiln glaze is the glaze that is actually fired on the porcelain. It is different from what was expected and has undergone uncontrollable changes, so it is often colorful)

[Is this a handicraft? 】

[Wow, people are buying kiln renovations. Do you think it’s too much money? 】

[Don’t analyze it, I’m really afraid I won’t be able to stand it]

【Smash! Smash it! Smash it! 】

This is kiln-turned glaze, this is beautiful! Zhang Yang said casually.

This one also has three connections. The uncle introduced.

It means there are three tire marks.

Zhang Yang could tell that this man was not a professional. He just learned some professional terms from somewhere and used them on porcelain!

This one is also a modern imitation.

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