nashuaworldcup Chapter 578 They are all my masters
Chapter 578 They are all my masters
Song Qingyun picked up the pen holder from the table and looked at it carefully, and even tried to rotate it. Zhu Yuyan was watching from the side, holding Suoluo honey in her mouth, and asked something vaguely from the side.
"Can you take the thing out of your mouth and talk? Who can hear what you just said?"
Zhu Yuyan took Suoluomi out of her mouth and held it tightly with her hands, "I just asked, uncle, if this object is the only one in the Forbidden City and the Forbidden City across the sea. Junior brother, this should be the third one, right?" .”
In fact, Chen Yang knew that this should be regarded as the fourth piece in his hand, and Ma Du had another one, but he didn't know now whether the pen holder he picked up was the one in Ma Du's hand, or the one that was auctioned. , anyway, there should be four of this thing in existence.
Song Qingyun nodded beside him. At this time, Boss Jia heard that this tube was unusual and came over.
"The firing method of this pen holder is also extremely complicated. It is fired in separate pieces. Since it is necessary to take into account many random changes of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the upper and lower walls of the barrel can be rotated to match." Song Qingyun said to several people while fiddling with the pen holder.
"This object is divided into four pieces, one for the mouth along the inner wall of the connector, one for the bottom foot, and one piece for the upper and lower cylindrical parts of the wall tube. A total of four pieces are combined. After the upper and lower walls of the tube are inserted into the inner wall respectively, the base and the bottom edge of the inner wall are then connected Just press the tenons together and it can rotate freely up and down.”
As he spoke, Song Qingyun placed the pen holder on the table with envy, "This method of firing is unimaginably complex. The size of each component must be carefully calculated and fired repeatedly. Every part of the body is as fine as a millimeter." If the difference is too small, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the yield will be extremely low, so it will be rare in the world."
"The Supplementary Research on the Origin of Ancient and Modern Porcelain" written by Shao Zhemin said: "The ingenuity of its production and the gorgeous colors are unprecedented and unprecedented. "
After finishing speaking, Song Qingyun sighed slightly and looked at Chen Yang with envy, "Chen Yang, Chen Yang, you stepped on so much shit in your last life, you can still touch this object."
Then Song Qingyun looked at the tourmaline bracelet on the table, and at the Guangxu pastel bowl that Boss Jia had picked up, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I brought you to Houhai, but I didn't pick up any of them. What a fate!" "
Boss Jia laughed at the side and said that Houhai is a really good place. Chen Yang also laughed at the side and then asked Song Qingyun to criticize Zhu Yuyan.
"Why am I criticizing others!" Song Qingyun glared at Chen Yang, "If it weren't for your Xing kiln white porcelain, would I have called the Market Supervision Office? Otherwise, on this street, I can specify Picked up something good!”
After listening to Song Qingyun's words, everyone nodded, saying that if Song Qingyun hadn't been for Chen Yang, he would have missed something good.
"Uncle, you are so awesome!" Zhu Yuyan said to Song Qingyun with a smile from behind, "How did you come up with this method?"
Song Qingyun curled his lips slightly, indicating that this was just trivial. It turns out that there were only seven or eight stallholders in the antique market in Houhai, and each stallholder didn't have many goods. But back then, this place was indeed full of high-quality products, and many official kilns were even picked up and stolen.
"Later, everyone knew about this place. Because of the high-quality products, both antique dealers and antique collectors went to this place." Song Qingyun said to several people while drinking tea, "There are even many pitfalls. Goods often appear here. I don’t know when the higher-ups started paying attention to this place.”
"I come and copy them every now and then," Song Qingyun said with a slight smile, "At that time, I liked people to copy them the most. As soon as the thunder came, they would run! When they ran, we would also run. Sometimes when we saw an object, we would just Hold it in your hand and wait for Lei Zi to come over, haha!"
Everyone laughed after hearing this. No wonder Song Qingyun didn't talk about Zhu Yuyan. It turned out that they had done this before.
Chen Yang nodded beside him. He always thought it was a joke written by a certain cross talk master, but he didn't expect that Song Qingyun and the others were using this method at that time, and what they took away was much more valuable than mutton skewers. !
A few people drank tea for a while and said that it was no longer interesting. They had been raided once today. It was estimated that no one would dare to come in the past two days, so they were ready to go back and rest.
Song Qingyun went to check out. Chen Yang put the pen holder in his bag and held Zhidou in his hand. Zhu Yuyan followed behind him. Boss Jia walked at the end. They walked to the teahouse lobby and prepared to wait for Song Qingyun to finish paying and leave from the main entrance.
"You guys, do you see that if you don't study hard, you will be just like this guy? You won't be able to pick up big leaks at all. You can only pick up worthless items like spittoons and chamber pots. Do you understand? ?”
Chen Yang looked over following the sound. Not far away, a middle-aged fat man, followed by two or three young people, was pointing at Chen Yang and speaking without hesitation.
After listening to the middle-aged man's words, several young people smiled and nodded, while secretly glancing at Chen Yang, thinking to themselves, this young man is really interesting, he actually bought a spittoon, there is nothing like this at all Value, even if you can’t pick up a good item, it’s not that great. Aren’t you just waiting for people to laugh at you?
Chen Yang glanced at the middle-aged man for a few times. He still taught others this kind of skill. Others are misleading others. You are clearly seeking wealth and murder!
Thinking of this, Chen Yang smiled, shook his head slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged fat man with contempt.
The middle-aged man also saw the way Chen Yang looked at him, and smiled secretly in his heart. He didn't know where this kid came from, and dared to look down on him, so he snorted slightly.
"Have you seen that you must be capable, otherwise you will be looked down upon wherever you go!" The middle-aged man continued to teach the young people around him, "If you are not good at studying, you will be looked down upon by others!"
"If you want people to respect you, you have to talk about the objects in your hands!" At this point, the middle-aged man stepped on the chair. "I heard that yesterday in the antique street, a boy picked up a blue glaze bowl and spilled it. Is it done?”
Several young people kept nodding, and even showed a trace of envy in their eyes. The middle-aged fat man curled his big mouth and said, "To tell you the truth, I taught him! He only learned one-third of my skills, but his eyesight is so good!"
Um? Hearing this, Chen Yang turned his head and looked at the middle-aged fat man again. Who the hell learned this from you? You are here using my name to deceive others!
Zhu Yuyan also heard it, and kept laughing beside her, and even touched Chen Yang's arm with her little hand, "I'm not your senior sister, we are not from the same school, hehe!"
"Stay there!" Chen Yang replied angrily, and was about to step forward to argue when Song Qingyun came over.
Seeing Song Qingyun approaching, the middle-aged fat man's eyes lit up, he left his seat, clasped his fists and smiled, then walked over to meet Song Qingyun.
"Boss Song, I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you so much!" The middle-aged fat man grinned widely, "I heard that you went to Jiangcheng to develop. Why, you can't develop, and you are back?"
When Song Qingyun saw the fat man, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and thought to himself: Why did he meet him here? Then he put on a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Boss Cao, we haven't seen each other for many years. How are you doing recently?"
"I heard them say last year that you have high blood pressure and high blood sugar, so I'm worried. Don't lose sight of such a good person!"
As he spoke, Song Qingyun walked up to Boss Cao, smiled and shook hands with Boss Cao, "You have to take good care of yourself! Don't do everything yourself, let the juniors practice."
Having said this, Song Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Chen Yang, "How about it, my apprentice just picked up a Xing kiln white porcelain slag bucket, it's awesome!"
Let me go, whose disciple am I? Whoever I co-author is my master!