"That's right, it's me who is too worried, Xiao Wu, your level of treasure appreciation, I'm afraid you can already be on an equal footing with Lin Zhengde, as long as Duan Xiaoming doesn't cheat, I think it's absolutely no problem for you to win him."
Liu Shan believed in Wu Liang's level of treasure appreciation, but what Liu Shan was worried about was that Duan Xiaoming would be clever, because it was obvious that Duan Xiaoming came to compete with Wu Liang for other purposes, and it was by no means as simple as ordinary play.
However, Wu Liang, the son of a loser, is an upright Master Wu, and has never been afraid of anyone or any challenge.
At this time, Wu Liang picked up the purple clay pot and glanced at it.
The treasure appreciation technique was opened, and it was directly concluded: there is no doubt that the authenticity of Fengxiang Longteng Zhang Shifang is dated to March 3 of the 11th year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, weighing 0.98 kilograms, and the market price is 2.32 million.
It's as simple as that, just a few seconds.
"Genuine, during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, the pot master Zhang Shifang made it, and the Fengxiang Longteng model."
Wu Liang said in a non-hurried tone.
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers all exclaimed.
"Hurry up!
It's only been a few seconds, and I didn't even have time to time it!
” "What a speechless!
What's going on?
It can't be blind, how can it be so fast!
” "Is this really a pot made by Zhang Shifang during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty?
Why don't I believe it?
” "Don't worry, is what he says?
I don't believe anyone can pick up a treasure in three seconds. ” "If you have a good show, it depends on how Duan Shao ends, fast speed does not mean high accuracy, do you know what I mean?"
"You know what!
Duan Shao, this is called steady, frizzy and fast, and the accuracy of the decision is definitely low. ” Different from the views of the onlookers and Tibetan friends, Liu Shan saw that Wu Liang had made a judgment so quickly, and he helplessly supported his forehead, he felt that Duan Xiaoming had lost this time.
Wu Liang's ability, Liu Shan knows very well in his heart, he has already witnessed many three-second treasure appreciation, fast and accurate, and amazing.
As long as Duan Xiaoming doesn't engage in other fancy intestines, Wu Liang wants to win.
When he saw that Wu Liang quickly came to the appraisal conclusion, Duan Xiaoming was not in a hurry, because in his opinion, how could there be such a thing as a three-second treasure appraisal in this world, it was simply ridiculous, Wu Liang must be blind!
Duan Xiaoming also seemed to be confident, picked up a magnifying glass, and carefully observed the purple clay pot, he knew that as long as the accuracy was guaranteed, he would not lose, what if Wu Liang was fast, how could the blind be compared with the identification.
However, when Duan Xiaoming held a magnifying glass in his hand and stared at the purple clay pot, his face became more and more solemn.
He found that the information he had identified step by step was extremely similar to what Wu Liang said.
Gradually, Duan Xiaoming's brows were twisted into pimples.
He secretly said in his heart: "How is it possible?!"
According to the shape of the purple clay pot, it is indeed in line with the style of the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, and the bottom of the pot is also Zhang Shifang, and the style of the paragraph is also in line with the characteristics of the times at that time …… How did he know?
” Duan Xiaoming's face was a little ugly, he stiffened his head and said: "Hehe, I really guessed it right, the purple clay pot is indeed a genuine product from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, from the hand of Master Zhang Shifang, not a fake." ” Duan Xiaoming, who seemed to have a normal expression, was very surprised in his heart.
It only took a few seconds, no more than three seconds at most, and it took him a full ten minutes.
Before he could recover his strength, Wu Liang asked him: "Duan Xiaoming, can you tell the year this purple clay pot was produced?"
The concept of time in the Yongzheng period is too broad, and I want a specific period. ” Wu Liang suddenly turned passive into active, he wanted to engage Duan Xiaoming just a thought, it just depends on whether he is in the mood to take the initiative.
"This, this, Wu Liang, don't think I'll fall into your trap, you want to trick me, right?
If I tell me the year of production, wouldn't you know?
Duan Xiaoming said.
Unexpectedly, Wu Liang's next words directly made Duan Xiaoming tremble with anger.
Wu Liang said to Duan Xiaoming: "It's okay, you say it, I know you won't be able to answer."
"It's just arrogant, have you ever played antiques as a layman?
Dare to call me out, this purple clay pot was in the Xuantong period of the Qing Dynasty.
Duan Xiaoming replied first, then picked up a magnifying glass and looked at the purple clay pot, and hurriedly corrected: "The time was too tight just now, and I will say that it was from the Yongzheng period now." ” At this time, in fact, Duan Xiaoming was already panicking, so that his mind was not clear.
"I thought you were really blind, the purple clay pot is clearly engraved with 'Yongzheng Year of the Qing Dynasty', but what I asked was not this, but the specific time, do you know?
If you don't know, I can tell you.
Wu Liang's aura suddenly rose.
Nima, this is a provocation, Wu Liang is so good at pretending, and he uses his own way to govern others, which also makes those who look at Duan Xiaoming feel very happy.
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Some Tibetan friends call Duan Xiaoming "Duan Shao" on the surface, but in fact, they are unhappy with Duan Xiaoming in their hearts, because Duan Xiaoming is too arrogant and domineering. , if it weren't for Duan Xiaoming's special identity, a person like this would have broken his leg long ago when he was walking on the street.
Duan Xiaoming's face turned blue with anger, and before he could fight back, Wu Liang said with a smile: "Duan Xiaoming, as Lin Zhengde's closed disciple, can't you see this?"
” "You......
Are you kidding, how can I calculate the specific time in such a short period of time, only an old expert in the collection and appraisal of antiques has this ability.
Duan Xiaoming's heart was empty.
Although he has studied some antique collection and identification, he is still far from those old-timers in the antique circle, not to mention that Lin Zhengde has not taught him the secret art of treasure appreciation.
"Hehe, I only watched it for three seconds just now, and I know the specific time, so I'm not an old expert?"
Wu Liang smiled lightly.
"This ......
It's impossible!
You're talking nonsense!
How is it possible to know the specific year in three seconds, you and I am an idiot?
You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?!
Duan Xiaoming panicked.
The onlookers also looked at Wu Liang with a confused expression, and said in their hearts that this little brother's kung fu is too powerful, right, bragging, never blushing?
It only took three seconds to be able to see the specific year of this purple clay pot, how could it be possible to step on a horse!
Ignoring the surprised eyes of others, Wu Liang continued: "Duan Xiaoming, I really think you are an idiot, let me tell you this, this purple clay pot was produced on March 3 of the 11th year of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, and was made by Zhang Shifang, a famous self-made pot, and the inscription 'Fengxiang Longteng' on the body of the pot is Zhang Shifang, a master of pot making One of the several representatives of the work, this pot weighs 0.98 kilograms, and the market price is also known, but I will not tell you. ” Duan Xiaoming frowned and retorted vigorously: "You, it's all!"
You can't know so much detail, even an old expert can't know the exact weight of the purple clay pot, are you more powerful than the old expert?!
” "That's what you said, I didn't say it."
Wu Liang said with a smile.
Liu Shan patted Wu Liang on the shoulder and joked: "Xiao Wu, stop pretending to be forced, it's almost enough, how much to save face for others, how can you say that people are also Lin Zhengde's closed disciples, where do you let people's old faces go like this." ”