Zhou Wei smiled, pointed at He Ren and said, "You don't even know when Mr. Zhu developed the primrose pot, so you are just talking nonsense here? The anchor is the anchor, not professional at all. I think it's better not to discuss it. Just let the judges decide the winner.”
He Ren was not angry at all, he just looked at the host Shu Shu with a smile, "As a party to the PK, do I have the right to express my own opinion?"
Shushu was startled and immediately said, "Of course, you can express your opinion as you like."
He Ren nodded and looked in the direction of Wang Yan, "Teacher Wang, you are the judge. I would like to ask, is the outcome decided by you or my opponent? If it is decided by my opponent, then I will decide now. quit."
Wang Yan's face was livid. He didn't like He Ren to begin with, but now that He Ren slapped him in the face, he hated it even more.
But He Ren is now in control. Wang Yan will definitely not act rogue. He just glared at his apprentice Zhou Wei, thinking that this guy is wandering again. He Ren is obviously messing around. Why are you in such a hurry?
Wang Yan was very deep in the city. Although he was unhappy, he still smiled and said, "Let's communicate with each other. Don't talk about victory or defeat. Just tell us what you think."
Zhou Wei was itching with hatred. He had never seen such an opponent before. It felt like he was punched on cotton, which was a bit humiliating...
But you still have to say harsh words, "I'll see what you can say!"
He Ren chuckled, he was worried, was he scared?
The basis for Zhou Wei's judgment that this primrose pot is the work of Mr. Zhu in his later years is that the craftsmanship is not perfect and the quality is not good.
He Ren thought the same way at the beginning. As people get older, the things they make will naturally not be the same as when they were at their peak, but the system clearly states that the life span is eighty-eight years.
Then there is another possibility. This primrose pot should be an early work of Mr. Zhu. At that time, he had not reached his peak, and his research on primrose pots was not mature. The appearance and craftsmanship would naturally Worse.
So He Ren spoke confidently, "Brother Zhou's explanation of the Spring Pot just now was very professional and accurate. I really have nothing to add."
Hearing this, Zhou Wei rolled his eyes and snorted.
He Ren smiled and said, "But! Brother Zhou made a mistake in one thing."
Zhou Wei immediately felt like he had been stepped on, "Where did I say something wrong?"
"Don't be impatient, Brother Zhou. Now is my time to speak. I don't need to interrupt you while you are speaking."
"you!"
Zhou Wei was almost mad, and the friends in He Ren's live broadcast room were laughing their heads off. This is He Ren's style. The yin and yang is the most interesting.
After taking a look at his master's face, which was so dark that it could drip with water, Zhou Wei did not continue to confront He Ren, but asked, "Tell me, where did I say something wrong?"
"The Primrose Pot was not created by Mr. Zhu. Mr. Xia, a standing member of the Yixing Zisha Culture and Art Research Committee, once verified that the Primrose Pot was designed by Wang Shijie, the principal of Yixing Pottery Vocational School in the 1930s. He transplanted the trophy shape to The Yixing purple clay pot was successfully developed by many famous workers. It was not called a primrose pot at first, but a large coffee pot."
"That's nonsense!"
Zhou Wei was anxious. He was sure that he had never read this historical material.
"Look, he's in a hurry." He Ren's memory is very good. It got even better after being struck by lightning. He has a photographic memory. He can be sure that he has read this record. This is also his inference based on his age. one of the important evidences.
"There are so many experts on site, why don't we let them comment on it?"
Everyone's eyes were on the expert jury. A middle-aged man in a Tang suit raised his hand and took the microphone and said, "Expert He is right. Mr. Xia has written this historical material into the book. He I’ve also gone through research and it should be true.”
Zhou Wei was confused, but He Ren continued to talk, "In 1959, Master Fan Zhenggen once made a primrose pot. The pot was made of dark green plum blossoms, and the bottom corners were slightly thin and high, without any Neck. Zhu Lao’s primrose pots are different. Usually a plum branch is bent into the handle, the spout is slightly bent into three, and there is a neck at the same time."
After that, He Ren dropped another bombshell, "The pot held by Treasure Holder has no neck."
"Um?"
Now everyone stood up. Upon seeing this, Li Yutao immediately asked the photographer to come forward and projected the picture on the big screen. Everyone could clearly see that the pot on the table did not have a neck. The primrose pots made by Zhu Kexin in later generations were different.
He Ren smiled again and said, "I'm afraid that as soon as everyone saw the primrose pot, they subconsciously thought it was made by Mr. Zhu, and ignored such a simple flaw. It's normal."
He Ren finally found a step for everyone, and everyone convinced themselves that this was the case, and it was definitely not because of lack of vision.
Zhou Wei was speechless, he indeed ignored this question...
He Ren continued, "Everyone knows that Mr. Zhu also has a set of classic pots called the "Pine, Bamboo and Plum Three Friends Pot", which has no neck. It is now hidden in the Nanjing Museum..."
The middle-aged expert who just spoke to He Ren suddenly asked, "You mean, this is not a primrose pot, but a variant of the Sanyou pot?"
"You can't say that. We all know that there is a process when researching new pot types. In the 1930s and 1940s, Mr. Zhu's pot-making skills had not yet reached its peak, so I guess that this pot was made by Mr. Zhu. It was made during the process of exploring primrose pots, so it has some characteristics of primrose pots and Sanyou pots."
The expert nodded frequently, "What you said makes sense. This is likely to be a major discovery in the history of purple clay teapots."
Before He Ren could speak, Zhou Wei said anxiously, "Then how are you sure this pot was made by Mr. Zhu in the 1930s?"
"I do not know."
He Ren Xiaoxiong spread his hands. He couldn't say it was the time given by the system, so he had to say, "Didn't I say it? I'm just guessing. The specific time needs to be verified, but this pot is definitely not the work of Mr. Zhu in his later years, and The workmanship and condition are indeed not good, so I gave it a slightly lower estimate, maybe one million."
At this time, the treasure holder gave Zhou Wei another fatal blow. When Shushu asked the treasure holder about the origin of the pot, he said, "This pot was passed on by my grandfather to my father, and my father passed it on to me." . According to my father, he had this pot at home when he was a child. I don’t know the specific firing time.”
Wang Yan asked at this time, "Will the old man live a long life this year?"
The treasure holder said, "I am seventy-nine years old."
Now everyone understood what was going on. The father of the treasure holder was seventy-nine years old. He had seen this pot when he was a child, which meant that it had a history of at least sixty or seventy years. Zhou Wei judged that it was Zhu Kexin in his later years. Works, obviously wrong.
Zhou Wei's face was ashen, and he knew that he had lost this game.
Although Zhou Wei also identified that the pot was indeed made by Zhu Kexin, he did not find the problem with the neck of the pot. This was a huge mistake, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is eye-catching.
There was a wave of applause at the scene, and He Ren won the first victory!
