Chapter 552 True and False Antiques 8
Daming Xuande Furnace is a treasure among the handicrafts of the Ming Dynasty. It opened a precedent for later bronze stoves. In a long history, Xuande Furnace has become a general name for copper incense burners.
This has a history of more than 2,000 years. If you have antiques, you can open a cultural relics museum for people to watch.
How can ordinary people collect genuine products like that?
Even many people in the upper class have no channel to see it!
Could it be the black and broken incense burner in Yunzheng's hand?
"I heard that right, she actually said this is the Xuande furnace?"
"Hahaha I'm dying of laughter, this is definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
"Did Miss Qin treat us all as fools?"
No matter how others ridiculed it, Jiang Zhou and others believed it.
Jiang Pei was also surprised, "Xuande stove? Where did you get the zhener from?"
Tang Sisi sneered, "It's said that this can't be the Xuande stove, it's Qin Yunzheng, he's lying..."
"Try another nonsense?" Huo Beiyu looked at her coldly.
That gaze that was colder than a viper made her hair stand on end.
Jiang Zhou said coldly, "If you have an opinion on my sister, then get out of here!"
Tang Sisi bit her lip and roared out, "What I said was true, when Qin Yunzheng bought this stove, sister Xi'er and I were there, and we saw with our own eyes that she spent 10 yuan to buy this back. !"
puff.
Another burst of laughter.
The incense burner bought for ten yuan, dare to call it a Xuande burner?
Second Aunt Jiang said, "Xi'er, is this true?"
Jing Xi's expression was hesitant to speak, as if she was very embarrassed, and she said, "I met Xiaozheng when I went to Antique City with Sisi, I didn't know what she looked like at the time, I thought she didn't. I would be ignorant enough to give this incense burner to my grandma..."
As soon as these words came out, it was confirmed that Yunzheng bought this incense burner for 10 yuan, and his laughter became even louder.
"Naughty! It's just nonsense!" Several uncles of the Jiang family were dizzy and dizzy.
They dote on Yunzheng and can indulge Yunzheng, but that doesn't mean they can bear Yunzheng to spend 10 yuan to give his mother a broken incense burner.
Old Mrs. Jiang treats Yunzheng so well, how could she do such a noble thing.
disappointment!
Too disappointed!
Jing Xi looked thoughtful for Yunzheng, "I'm sorry Xiaozheng, if I had recognized you at that time, I would have stopped you from buying this incense burner. The vendor owner told me that this incense burner is an old fake. Not even worth a piece!"
A worthless counterfeit was given to Mrs. Jiang as a birthday gift by Yunzheng as a Xuande stove worth millions.
This is how stupid it is to do such a boring thing.
At first everyone thought that Yunzheng's IQ was quite high, but now his perception of him has been overturned.
Before Jiang Zhou frowned, Huo Beiyu said, "Come on."
Who is here?
When he was in doubt, he heard that the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.
The audience turned their heads subconsciously and saw a gray-haired, energetic old man walking in with a cane.
"Is that Mr. Lin?" I don't know if it was a murmur, and the audience gasped for a moment.
As we all know, Lin Lao is a senior arts and crafts artist in Beijing. His ancestors made celadon for a living, and he is also a doctor of the National Academy of Archaeological Research.
(Antique knowledge is made up by the author, do not bring it into reality, thank you!)
(end of this chapter)