Chapter 114 Old Sun is convinced
These two bows made everyone feel different.
Of course I know how to be polite, it depends on who you are right.
Needless to say, the old man is Shu Ying's father, so I naturally have to respect him. In addition to being an elder, the fourth uncle also corrected me and gave me a chance, and of course he also had to bow.
I walked to the table and said to the so-called phoenix-tail pot: "Everyone should know that things were in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and pottery was the most popular. The Tang Dynasty went from Qingbei to Bai in the south to Sancai in the Tang Dynasty. It can be said that the ceramics were pushed to the top." When I said this, Sun Xianwei "sniffed" and murmured in a low voice: "I thought it was, who doesn't know this."
Shu Ying said unhappily: "Old Sun, you can't let others finish the talk. You understand, I don't understand yet, I want to listen."
I smiled at Shu Ying and said, "You may know these common sense, so I will talk about what you may not know. The Tang Sancai is called Sancai, but in fact, Sancai is just a pronoun. Sancai refers to yellow, green, blue, brown, white, black and other colors, especially yellow, green and white. Do you know which color is missing?"
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and Old Sun couldn't help but lowered his head because he didn't know for a while. He was afraid that someone would ask him.
But Shu Ying actually asked him, "Old Sun, you know everything. Please explain it to everyone. Which color is missing?"
"Uh, this... this, I have never heard people say that there is a color missing. Maybe some colors are because they cannot reach the firepower, so they cannot burn it out. Maybe it is... gray, not right." Sun Xianwei was not sure for a moment.
But I said: "The fire temperature of the glaze color of the three-color is 800 degrees. This temperature is basically combined with the appropriate pigments, clay, lead-containing oxygen compounds, and copper, iron and cobalt, etc., which can meet the requirements of fired various colors. However, since the iron-containing compounds in the Tang Dynasty were explicitly prohibited from being used elsewhere at that time, this compound was lacking, coupled with manual operation and constant temperature technology, few could be burned into red. In addition, it was prohibited to burn red after Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty. However, this so-called Fengshou Pot still took red as the main color and even put it on the head."
Sun Xianwei said dissatisfiedly: "You are nonsense. I have never heard of such regulations as the Tang Dynasty."
Yes, you have never been to the Tang Dynasty, so how could you know such regulations? I was chatting with Chen Dashang and saw the real Fengshou Pot. I heard Chen Dashang tell me these things, and I realized the key point.
You are a modern person, what can you compare with me?
I continued: "The phoenix of the Tang Dynasty is different from the phoenix we know now. Its phoenix has no phoenix crown, and it looks more like a flat head. This is because after Wu Zetian, he has requirements for all phoenixes and is not allowed to have a phoenix with a head facing up and wearing a crown. This phoenix seems to be mighty, but it is actually its fake side. So, this is fake."
In fact, when it came to this point, everyone was convinced, but Sun Xianwei twisted his head and said, "I don't know where you heard these nonsense. Anyway, I have never heard them, and I don't believe what you said."
I sneered again: "You just judged this as the authentic one, you should judge it from the bottom of it."
Sun Xianwei couldn't help but say, "How did you know?"
I smiled and said, "The bottom is indeed an authentic product, mainly blue and yellow glaze, which is a common thing in the Tang Dynasty, but..." I said this and deliberately paused.
Sun Xianwei stopped talking, but waited for me to speak.
I think he also wanted to know where the fake is.
The fourth uncle couldn't wait: "This little classmate, don't suck everyone's appetite."
I smiled and said, "You can look at the bottom of this pot, especially inside, there will be a layer of different colored glaze. This colored glaze is different. It is not because the weathering inside and outside are different. It is a layer of glaze color and polished to make it old. Although this glaze color looks similar, it still has a terrible light, and this glaze color is to cover up its connection fault."
As soon as I said this, Sun Xianwei's face froze immediately. Because he was also rude, he was afraid that he would be inaccurate as I said.
It was Shu Ming who didn't believe it and asked Zhuo Ren to bring a special microscope.
Although I have never seen this thing, I can also see that this is a special internal detection of porcelain with bottlenecks.
Shu Ming took it and looked at it for less than a minute, and said angrily: "I was almost frightened by you. I thought it was really like you said to buy a fake product. Isn't it all the same color? I really want to kill people."
I glanced at Shu Ming, but didn't say anything, just sneered. Shu Ming couldn't even see this, and didn't know how he managed the antique industry. He was sarcastic, but he thought that he was a Shu family after all, so he didn't say much when he saw Shu Ying's face.
Sun Xianwei took the detection mirror and looked carefully from a specific angle. He looked at it for five minutes this time.
Seeing that Sun Xianwei had not finished reading, Shu Ming said impatiently: "Old Sun, don't worry, this kid is just nonsense, I will give you this tone. Don't worry."
As he said that, Shu Ming looked at me, looking more and more rude, obviously trying to get angry.
I looked at me coldly, thinking in my heart that Shu Ming was Shu Ying's brother. If he was really rude, should I be rude to him?
The answer is very simple, it is impolite to come without going. Of course, you can't be polite.
But I was overthinking my thoughts.
Before Shu Ming could show his power, Sun Xianwei sat in his seat like a bleed ball.
"Mr. Shu, don't be so bad, I'm going to blame me. It's not a fault..." Sun Xianwei seemed to have grown ten years old all of a sudden, and his face looked extremely ugly.
"Ah, Mr. Sun, don't think that Shu Ying is here, you're afraid of offending others. I think there's no problem." Shu Ming was not convinced.
"Oh, young master, although this color difference is not obvious, people with a foundation still... Oh, I am not as good as others, so I am sorry for the Shu family." Sun Xianwei said powerlessly. Shu Ming was stunned, and he also realized that Mr. Sun was not like that because he was afraid of offending Shu Ying.
Then Sun Xianwei said again: "This loss is my own, and I will compensate the company."
After saying this, Mr. Sun slowly stood up again and bowed deeply to me.
His move was a big surprise, so I hurriedly let myself go.
But I heard Sun Xianwei say, "I, Sun Xianwei, suffer a little loss and am a little arrogant. Today, it is proved that I am not as ambitious as a young man. I admire him. Sun Xianwei thanks me again."
I was busy straightening my body, holding my fists with my hands and bowing my waist. This was the serious salute gesture to my elders in ancient times.
"Old Sun is so serious, it's because the boy doesn't understand the importance of the seriousness. He just said something wrong. Please forgive me." I said sincerely.
Chapter completed!