Chapter 755

The second lot of 200,000 was taken away, and Guo Xiang was a little emotional. Now in the early 1990s, 10,000 yuan is still a rare age for ordinary people, but some people spend hundreds of thousands on antiques, so there are still many rich people. what.

  "The third lot, Yuan Qinghua Xiao Heyue chasing Han Xintu plum bottle, the starting price is 200,000 yuan." Rose has already started the third lot.

"Some friends may know that the plum bottle of Yuan Qinghua Xiao Heyue chasing Han Xintu has been collected in the Nanjing Museum, but there are actually three pieces of this plum bottle. This one was retrieved by a friend from overseas. You can appraise it before taking pictures. "

The   mei bottle is packed in a wooden box with brocade cloth, and the staff carries the seats one by one, starting from the second floor.

  Everyone is very excited. They all know the value of this plum bottle. Yuan blue and white porcelain has been famous for a long time. This plum bottle is very rare and everyone understands its value.

  She didn't dare to take it when it was Guo Xiang's turn. She just looked at it. It's too precious and can't afford to lose it in case of a fall.

  Although the starting price is only a few hundred thousand, she knows that this is the most expensive piece of porcelain sold in the auction houses of later generations. It was sold for 800 million Hong Kong dollars, which is more than 600 million yuan.

  Rong Yunxiang was also very cautious, took the gloves given by the staff, put on the glasses, and looked carefully.

  After Mei Ping turned to the next table, Guo Xiang asked quietly, "Lao Rong, is the Mei Ping real?"

   "It's hard to say." Rong Yunxiang pursed his lips.

   "Huh? Is there a fake?" Guo Xiang was surprised.

   "The blue and white glaze is smooth and translucent, the white placenta is elegant and clear, the pattern is diverse, the blue and white has strong coloring power, and the color is stable. But I always feel that something is wrong." Rong Yunxiang frowned slightly.

   "What's wrong?" Guo Xiang asked.

   "I can't tell you." Rong Yunxiang was not sure, and said in a low voice, "I suspect it is Gao Fang..."

   "Gao Fang?" Guo Xiang exclaimed and hurriedly covered his mouth. If Gao Fang bought the hundreds of thousands back, he would not be a particularly rich person, and he might have to jump off the building.

   "But I'm not sure. If it is a high imitation, it is too clever. It is too good. I can't see it anyway." Rong Yunxiang frowned, "It just feels..."

"Did you know? I have been dealing with antiques for decades. Mei Ping is a high-level tomb burial object, which has the function of protecting the tomb from evil spirits. In addition to being a status symbol, it also has Feng Shui considerations. Enjoy this funerary."

"That is to say, this is generally unearthed, but the bottle lacks a'earth smell', yes, it is earthy." Rong Yunxiang said, "It is very likely that it is old and has been buried in the soil for several years. , But it’s different from the centuries-old earthy taste."

  Guo Xiang nodded. It turned out to be like this. If it weren’t for an experienced person, he wouldn’t be able to tell.

   "What should I do? If this is a fake, wouldn't the person who bought it be fooled?" Guo Xiang said.

  "What can I do? I just blame myself for not being good at learning art." Rong Yunxiang said, "But you can't talk nonsense. What if I'm wrong? I'm not sure..."

   "Is there any way to be sure?" Guo Xiang asked, "For example, are there any marks? Isn't it said that some high imitation masters will hide their marks in the works?"

"It's true." Rong Yunxiang nodded, "But this kind of porcelain is usually marked in it, and it is very subtle. We can't see it. Unless there is a perspective eye, it can only be broken. See, but who is willing to break such an expensive bottle to verify the authenticity, if it is true, then it will be destroyed?"

  Guo Xiang's heart moved, thinking that I have a perspective, but I dare not say it.

  "If there is a mark, what kind of mark would you usually do?" Guo Xiang asked.

"Usually it is the name of the high imitation master who takes one word. A master who can make such high imitations is also very clever. Generally, he will not look at his work being buried, and will do everything possible to leave a mark. If you can see... …"

   "Forget it, how can you see it? Even with a flashlight, you can't see it. The mouth of the plum bottle is so small. If the mark is on the upper part of the shoulder, it is a blind spot, so you can't see it at all..."

   "Old Rong, if this lot is a counterfeit and it is identified on the spot, isn't the auction house responsible?" Guo Xiang asked.

  "Of course I have to be responsible." Rong Yunxiang said, "This auction has been held for several years. It is only with a good reputation that it can continue. If something goes wrong, they will be responsible. Otherwise, who will dare to come in the future?"

   "Of course, if they go out, they are not responsible, if they are transferred, who can tell?" Rong Yunxiang said.

   "Then how are they responsible?" Guo Xiang asked.

   "It is said that it is a fake one to pay ten, of course, this has not happened before." Rong Yunxiang said, "And we can't be sure, or leave it alone, we just don't shoot."

  "Then the person who commissioned the auction should not be held responsible?" Guo Xiang asked, the auction house was not at a loss.

   "Of course, the auction house will naturally hold the client accountable. Do you think that you can run this auction house without any background?" Rong Yunxiang raised his eyebrows.

  That's true, Guo Xiang nodded, and he shouldn't underestimate the people in this industry, who can do it without the ability.

  The auction over there has already started, and each bid starts at 10,000 yuan, and soon the auction price is 400,000 yuan.

  Guo Xiang is a little itchy, if this is true, it will be hundreds of millions after being photographed, but what if it is fake? That would be a loss. Hundreds of thousands are also a loss. In this era, it is enough for ordinary people to eat for a few lifetimes.

  Guo Xiang stood up suddenly, "Can I see it again?"

  Rose was stunned for a moment. There has never been a situation in which the auction stopped in the middle of the auction and had to be re-authenticated.

But soon she calmed down and smiled, "This friend is looking at Miansheng, it’s the first time to come. I don’t seem to understand our rules here, but for the beauty of this lady, she Make an exception..."

The person on the side of    had an ugly face, and it was enough to be said by Rose. Guo Xiang secretly admired the Rose’s resilience, which is really good, which makes people admire.

   "Thank you so much!" Guo Xiang smiled and stepped forward.

  Rose gave her a pair of white gloves. This time Guo Xiang gently erected the plum bottle, pretending to look at the plum body carefully, but actually opened the perspective and looked into the bottle.

   Then **** stretched slightly inward, pretending to be touching.

  In just two minutes, she put the bottle down, "I've finished reading it, thank you!"

  Rose smiled, made a gesture of asking, and then continued with the auction just now.

   "What did you see?" Rong Yunxiang teased, didn't she say that she didn't understand anything? What can you see if you look at it again?

   "Old Rong, I felt a Zhuang character on the shoulder of Mei Ping." Guo Xiang whispered, actually seeing it through perspective.

   "Impossible!" Rong Yunxiang's eyes widened, "The mouth of the plum bottle is so small that you can't reach it at all. If you want to touch the shoulder of the bottle, how long are your fingers?"

  Guo Xiang looked embarrassed, did he reveal his stuff?

   But she really saw it. Although it was a very small and secret word, she really saw it clearly.

  (End of this chapter)