Amidst the rolling thunder, Shen Yuming, Xu Chunxiang, and Huang Guanyang were all petrified.
Guo Hong twisted his neck bit by bit with difficulty and looked at my hands.
In an instant, Guo Hong's pupils exploded into pieces.
"You, you still have... Xu Hui cup?"
President Lin looked exactly like Guo Hong. He stared blankly at my hands, his eyes bulging and he couldn't breathe.
I do still have an August Xu Hui cup in my hand.
It comes out of the same kiln as the one in Ma Jian's hand.
Kangxi Dynasty!
"Put it down, put it down. Put it down quickly."
"I'll get it myself."
"Look at you, you're not handling it properly at all."
President Lin couldn't believe his eyes at all. He told me to put it down with stern words, and then started to do it.
In less than ten seconds, President Lin opened his mouth wide, and his reading glasses fell straight to his mouth. Every time he breathed in and out, the lenses were filled with white mist.
"real!"
"real!"
"This is real!"
There was a roar like a mountain and a tsunami, and the whole place mutinied.
"Mr. Lin, let me take a look... take a look, can you hit it?"
Shen Yuming was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and the hot breath he exhaled could roast the entire Baopuzhai.
"Stay aside."
President Lin scolded him coldly, and Shen Yuming immediately turned away in pain.
"hehe."
The next second, Guo Hong chuckled and walked closer to Mr. Lin, looked through Qiushui and said eagerly: "Mr. Lin, I..."
"Calm down!"
"Flashlight. Magnifying glass."
President Lin rolled his eyes at Guo Hong, and Guo Hong immediately smiled awkwardly, lowered his head silently, took out the tools from his bag and laid them flat next to President Lin.
President Lin's eyesight has deteriorated drastically and his hands are not very agile.
Therefore, what he looked at was the texture and glaze of Xu Hui Cup!
When it comes to porcelain, the quality of the body comes first, the painter comes second, and the glaze comes last.
There is nothing to say about the quality of the Flower God Cup. The kaolin from the porcelain capital is all royal tribute.
The Flower God Cup was burned in the forty-fifth year of Kangxi's reign. At that time, Kangxi had just killed the third prince Zhu who rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and revived the Ming Dynasty, killing many people. Read the book
Baodao Province has also returned to China for more than 20 years, and the world is in its hands.
During this period, the porcelain capital had regained its vitality, and many skilled craftsmen, under the leadership of Lang Tingji, served the Aixinjueluo family wholeheartedly.
The painter of the Flower God Cup is naturally superb.
The reason why the Flower God Cup is regarded as one of the three supreme porcelain collections by later generations of collectors is that its uniqueness lies in its painting skills and calligraphy.
On the wall of the cup, which is about five centimeters high, not only twelve flowers must be painted, but also corresponding fourteen-character Tang poems must be written on the other side.
What’s even more amazing is that it’s colorful!
Looking through the history of Chinese porcelain, the only thing that can rival the Huashen Cup is the Chenghua Chicken Jar Cup.
After looking at the glaze, the painting, and the inscription on the bottom, Mr. Lin turned on his flashlight and pointed it at the bottom of the Xu Hui cup.
In an instant, Xu Hui Cup changed into something else.
It was a factory-new milky-white lamp that had just been plugged into the power supply.
The sweet-scented osmanthus on the lamp is lifelike and infinite, bringing everyone into the most beautiful October when the golden osmanthus is fragrant.
The poems on the side make people immersed in the scene and unable to extricate themselves.
What's even more impressive is the indescribable jade color the entire cup displays under the lamp.
It is white with yellow, yellow with green, and green with red spots, which is shocking to people.
Here, Mr. Lin, the old president, occupied a Xu Hui cup to enjoy alone. On the other side, Ma Jianxiang received the old mean's instructions and reluctantly sent the cup up.
This made Guo Hong and his gang anxious.
At this moment, I spoke softly: "Mr. Guo Da, calm down."
"I have another one here. Let me show it to you.
. "
Hearing this, Guo Hong suddenly went crazy!
Next to them, Shen Yuming, Huang Guanyang and Xu Chunxiang also went crazy.
The whole place was like cold water poured into boiling hot oil, and the heaven and earth exploded, just like the end of the world.
Guo Hong lowered his head, looking at the Xu Hui cups in the newspaper oranges I peeled out. There was no light in his eyes.
Some are full of darkness and terror as the stars pour down and the earth collapses!
Even if Guo Hong is a great scholar, he still lives in Bengbu at this moment.
Thinking of the calmness that Guo Hong mentioned just now, I felt like laughing.
Calm down! ?
Keep calm!
Let me see how calm you are this time!
Pack?
Keep pretending for me!
I wonder how you pretend to be this time?
Unexpectedly, Guo Hong did not come to take the Xu Hui cup immediately, but stared blankly, his face muscles twitching and twitching, his tone was scornful and slow, and his voice became erratic.
"Mr. Tong, do you still have...how many Xu Hui cups?"
"This is the last one."
"Oh. That's right. Haha."
"Then. Please put it down and I'll take it myself."
"Thanks."
Guo Hong, who was having trouble speaking, finally regained his clarity after a few seconds and carefully picked up the third Xu Hui cup.
Guo Hong's handwork is very steady.
This kind of stability is not the stability of wide opening and closing, but the kind of stability that is calm and contained.
This man has the appearance of a master!
It depends on whether we can break through that shackles in the future.
After Guo Hong touched Xu Hui's cup, he turned into a statue and stayed in place, silent for a long time.
At this time, Old Despicable also finished watching the Xu Hui Cup.
Once again, the old mean man raised his eyes to look at me.
This time, it’s a matter of fact!
From the old mean old eyes, I read some kind of loss on his part, and some unwillingness.
It seems that I am a little jealous!
By the time Mr. Lin finished watching the Xu Hui Cup, ten minutes had passed.
In the Yuan blue and white dragon plate, there are also seven new flower god cups.
They are the Luoshen Cup in January, the Lady Xi Cup in March, the Su Xiaoxiao Cup in July, the Zuofen Cup in September, the Huarui Cup in October, the Zhaojun Cup in November, and the Princess Shouyang Cup in December.
The Wei Zifu Cup in May is on the stage, and the three Xu Hui Cups are in the hands of Lao Bian, President Lin and Guo Hong respectively.
The total number of flower cups is eleven.
In addition to the Yuhuan Cup in February, the Lijuan Cup in April and the Xishi Cup in June, I also have nine Flower God Cups.
same!
From the Kangxi Dynasty!
This is not the point!
The point is that what I took out was the Eleven Flower God Cup.
This is not the point either!
The important point is that I have the Xu Hui Cup that is recognized by all the masters in the world as extinct!
and!
I have three more!
Three!
