C47 Good Thing 47
C47 Good Thing 47
The audience had a respectful and worshipping attitude towards the former, while the latter was like a clown watching a circus.
He was the infamous Appraiser?
Pah!
Miss Xu was still too young to believe such a young brat. Everyone just carefully watched how he would make a fool of himself later.
Xu Xiaorou could not help but feel nervous in her heart. Could Chen Yang also be a bit too confident?
One must know that her grandfather had already given the appraisal results and he still came to appraise. Wouldn't he be a little too arrogant by doing this?
If he made her grandfather unhappy at that time, it wouldn't be good.
Chen Yang looked around the blue and white porcelain. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and flicked the blue and white porcelain bottle a few times.
The blue and white porcelain made a clear sound.
"Stop quickly. If you break this thing, will you be able to pay for it?" The middle-aged man's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped him.
When the owners of the antique shops saw this scene, they all shook their heads.
The son-in-law of the Su family was still too young.
Although he had to use his hand to lightly knock the bottle to identify the porcelain, he was not like him, who flicked the bottle with his finger. This was too unprofessional.
When appraising treasures, he usually wore a pair of white gloves. First, it was to prevent fingerprints from damaging antiques. Second, it was to prevent sliding.
Then, Xu Qianshaan, who was standing at the side, let out a soft exclamation of surprise.
Chen Yang's action seemed to be very amateurish, and even somewhat like a child's play. However, he seemed to have seen this unique appraisal method somewhere before.
Shh!
Chen Yang made a shushing gesture and then moved his ear closer to the porcelain bottle. He quietly listened to the sound of the porcelain vibrating.
After doing all this, Chen Yang put down the porcelain, turned his head and said to Xu Xiaorou, "This blue and white porcelain, how much does he want to sell it for?"
Without waiting for Xu Xiaorou's reply, Middle-aged man said first, "Eight hundred thousand, not a single cent less."
Eight hundred thousand?
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and secretly laughed in his heart. Immediately, he said to Xu Xiaorou with certainty, "It can definitely be sold for eight hundred thousand."
Chen Yang and Wang Gan learned the most about porcelain appraisal.
This green vase in front of them, regardless of whether it was the color of glaze or the texture, was just like what Xu Qianshaan had said. They were all top grade, but it was impossible to determine its era, because the pattern was actually drawn by a blonde foreigner with blue eyes.
Chen Yang originally agreed with Xu Qianshaan and old master's appraisal, but he quickly discovered the secret hidden under the porcelain.
The bottom of the embryo was very thick, and there was a layer of grayish-white soil. Chen Yang recognized this soil. It was the residue of glutinous rice juice, and it was definitely mixed soil.
Therefore, Chen Yang concluded that this was definitely a newly unearthed Ming Artifact.
What?
It could be sold for 800,000?
Before Xu Xiaorou could react, the surrounding people started laughing.
"Aiyo, this is so funny."
"Kid, are you blind? Such a piece of art is worth hundreds of dollars in the porcelain market."
"That's right, you still want to sell it for 800,000? I think you're crazy."
Su Yu saw that Chen Yang was being mocked by everyone and also secretly shook her head. This time, she would definitely offend Old Master Xu.
Xu Xiaorou's eyes were very complicated. She originally thought that he would say something shocking, but she did not expect that he would let her spend 800,000 to sell this "modern crafts." She began to suspect whether it was a wrong decision to hire Chen Yang to be the famous Appraiser.
Xu Qianshaan frowned and his expression was a little ugly. He turned around and scolded Xu Xiaorou in a low voice, "This is the honorary Appraiser you spent 30,000 a month to find?"
This was too childish. Hearing this kid say this, not to mention thirty million, even three thousand did not seem worth it.
Xu Xiaorou bit her lips and did not say anything. Her pretty face was red and hot.
At this time, the middle-aged man laughed loudly and walked forward to pat Chen Yang's shoulder. "This little brother is really accurate."
Chen Yang smiled and did not say anything.
Seeing that his granddaughter was so ashamed that her face had turned red, Xu Qianshaan did not want to blame her. He could only turn his head and vent his anger on Chen Yang. "Tell me, how is this thing worth 800,000?"
Not to mention 800,000. Even if it was 8,000,000, it was worth it! This bottle was definitely worth it.
Chen Yang thought in his heart, but his face did not change as he said, "old master, don't get too excited. Go and find a brush for me first, and you will understand."
Xu Qianshaan was already a little impatient. When he heard that Chen Yang still wanted a brush, he felt that this young man in front of him was not straightforward at all. He was the one who would say whatever he wanted. Now, his impression of Chen Yang had become even worse.
He snorted coldly and said to Yang Jun, "Yang, go and get him a brush. I want to see what he is thinking!"
"Yes!"
After Yang Jun heard the order, he quickly took out a brush specially used to brush the dust from antiques from under the counter.
"Here, this is the brush you wanted!"
Receiving the brush from Yang Jun, Chen Yang said, "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. Please give me a pair of white gloves and a file knife."
Yang Jun did not move. He looked at Old Master Xu.
Xu Qianshaan said angrily, "Why are you looking at me? Go and get it!"
"Oh," Yang Jun answered, feeling wronged. He turned around and took out a pair of white gloves and a file knife. He handed them to Chen Yang.
After Chen Yang put on the gloves, he turned the bottle upside down. The bottom of the bottle faced upwards. He then took the file knife and started to grind it.
He even used a brush to brush the dust off.
When everyone saw Chen Yang's posture, they did not say anything. Each of them stretched out their necks, afraid that they would miss that step.
The trihedron at the bottom of the fetus was very thick. Chen Yang carefully used a file knife to grind the triple-synthetic soil at the bottom of the bottle.
This process was destined to be long.
At first, everyone thought it was a novelty, but after a long time, the crowd became restless.
"F * ck, this idiot actually used a file knife to grind the bottom of a bottle. Isn't he afraid of grinding the bottle through? "
"Sigh, the bottom of this bottle was obviously this thick when it was being boiled. He couldn't even tell this."
Old Master Xu was an impatient person to begin with. He became even more annoyed when he heard the people talking about him one after another.
When the middle-aged man saw Chen Yang holding the file knife and grinding the bottom of the vase, he quickly said, "Everyone saw it. He used the file knife to grind my vase. Regardless of whether you buy it or not, you guys have already grinded this vase. This 800,000 can't be any less."
Chen Yang did not say anything. He focused on sharpening the vase.
Time passed bit by bit. The originally thick soil was gradually grinded away by Chen Yang with a file knife, revealing the original appearance of the green vase's embryo.
"Manager Yang, can I trouble you to bring me a bottle of water? The bottom of this bottle is not easy to grind with a file knife." Chen Yang politely said to the sleepy Yang Jun beside him.
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Yang Jun strengthened his spirit. He took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Chen Yang.
"Thank you!" Chen Yang thanked him and took the bottle. He unscrewed the cap and poured it into the bottom of the bottle.
Gradually, a magical scene occurred. A vermillion seal appeared at the bottom of the fetus. Chen Yang was delighted in his heart. Sure enough, it was as he had expected.
He couldn't help but quicken the movement of his hand.
Five minutes later, Chen Yang stopped.
After maintaining one movement for a long time, Chen Yang felt that his muscles were extremely sore. Although this process was quite uncomfortable, the result made him very excited.
"Look, what is this!"
Chen Yang said to Xu Qianshaan and the others with the bottom of the bottle.
Xu Qianshaan, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, quickly walked over. When he saw the red seal on the bottom of the bottle, he was shocked. "Yuan Dynasty Blue and White Porcelain!"