Ranguang Treasure Mirror

If this nephew had been with him since he was a child, Professor Wang would definitely hit him hard.

"I..." Wang Houzi lowered his head and remained silent.

"Send the red glaze here, my teacher wants to have a look, now, immediately, immediately!" Zhou Xiru said, "Otherwise, Wang Houzi, I will just say this. Today Dougu failed, and you have nothing to do but apologize with death." Other ways, even if you go to Professor Wang, it won't work."

"Give her the red glaze!" Professor Wang took a deep breath and angrily said, "Are you really capable?"

Wang Houzi glanced at his uncle, turned around and said a few words to the cronies beside him. Soon, the cronies came over with two brocade boxes, including two authentication certificates.

"Put it on the table and show it to Miss Zhou!" Wang Houzi said.

The confidant nodded, carefully put down the brocade box, and opened it——

"Wow..." Xu Zhijie leaned over to take a look, and suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be glued, and he couldn't move away.

Zhou Xiru stretched out his hand to touch it, and rubbed it with his thumb for a while. The color is as smooth as jade, and the touch is also very good. The color is really like a ruby, but also like rouge, bright and dazzling.

"This is the real red glaze, what a pity for the kiln supervisor!" Zhou Xiru thought to himself.

Think about it, Xuande of the Ming Dynasty sacrificed red glaze, but he was full of blood. It is said that when Emperor Xuande wanted to sacrifice red glaze, the kiln households couldn’t make it. Finally, a kiln household’s daughter jumped into the burning cave dwelling , to sacrifice the kiln with the body, and then fire the sacrificial red glaze with a bright color like blood.

Some places in Jingdezhen Kiln Factory still maintain the custom of building the cave dwellings in the shape of a girl. It is said that it is to commemorate the girl who jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

Now, of the two red glazes in her hand, one is just a small porcelain jar with a lid in the shape of a pumpkin, and the other is a moon holding bottle, a combination of red glaze and sweet white porcelain...

When she touched the porcelain, the system gave the appraisal result - Daming Xuande Red Glaze.

However, on the certificate issued by Professor Li Yan, it is written - Daming Xuande Shanhong, I think Professor Li Yan used this to distinguish the sacrificial red glaze.

Zhou Xiru thought for a while, and he understood it in his heart, and asked, "Are there any written materials unearthed in the ancient tomb?"

"No!" Monkey King said.

"Even if there is, I'm afraid you don't care about it." Zhou Xiru said, "Prepare the lottery, I'll go and see, I won, everything is mine, I won the lottery legally and legally, I didn't take it by chance."

Wang Houzi smiled wryly. Professor Wang had been hanging out with her for a few days, and there was nothing he didn't understand. He hurriedly said, "Miss Ah Ru, you just win the lottery and rely on your skills to make a living."

"Yes!" Zhou Xiru clenched his fists and said, "A beautiful baby like me can actually eat by relying on his face, but it's really not easy for me to rely on my skills."

As she spoke, she walked towards the color table.

Tu Xingsun watched her sit down at the table, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Zhou, what are you doing with this trouble?"

"I have nothing to do with Wang Houzi's life or death." Zhou Xiru said, "As far as what he does, I don't kill him during the day, and I have to kill him at night, but, look, Professor Wang and I Some origins, deadly friendships, his nephew—I can't stand by."

Zhou Xiru heard what Xu Zhixuan and Si Nan said, that at the beginning, Professor Wang tried his best to find the entrance of the ancient tomb on the other side. In two days and one night, his hair became one-third gray.

Although it wasn't Professor Wang's credit for her getting out of trouble, she still recognized this favor.

"Wait for that old bastard to bring over the lottery and see the goods, otherwise, let him find a tree with a crooked neck and hang himself directly." Tu Xingsun was so angry that he said, "Professor is really, after suffering such a loss, he Keep silent, or the old bastard will show off by himself, and our people will be bullied to death, and we don't even know..."

Zhou Xiru smiled wryly, and said, "I don't know if you don't tell me. He just told me that he wanted to see the unreleased red glaze. I think it's just a few dollars to make him happy."

Tu Xingsun sighed softly, and said, "I originally wanted to kill that Wang."

"The professor may not like to see blood." Zhou Xiru shook his head lightly, and said, "He is a scholar, and he has been noble all his life. He can't be dragged into the water by us when he is old."

"All right, I'll listen to you." Tu Xingsun nodded.

Over there, Monkey King came over with the lottery head, put it on the table, and said, "Please inspect the goods!"

"Show me!" Zhou Xiru smiled.

Tu Xingsun smiled and said, "Since you are here, let's inspect the goods!"

When Zhou Xiru was speaking, he had already opened the brocade box. Looking at the pastel vase in the brocade box, with the colorful patterns on the bottle, he immediately burst out laughing.

When I reached out to touch it, the system had already issued the identification result - a famille rose vase with cats playing butterflies and rose patterns during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

"Older Qianlong likes rose flowers very much, or is it because he has a court painter who is a foreigner, and he has been biased in his aesthetics?" Zhou Xiru murmured in his heart.

This famille rose vase is really beautiful, and the point is that it fits her aesthetics. However, if this vase goes to auction, it is estimated that it can fetch more than 3000 million yuan or even a higher price. However, in the underground antique exchange market , her estimate is at most around 2500 million.

"Mr. Wang, this appreciation bottle is very pretty, but it doesn't seem to be enough according to the market price." Zhou Xiru smiled.

"Miss, there is an order from the Ministry of Internal Affairs below, and it was made in the 42nd year of Qianlong, enough!" Wang Houzi said.

Zhou Xiru heard the words, and immediately took a careful look at the inscription on the bottom of the bottle. Sure enough, she nodded immediately and said, "Almost, there is a commission for the age."

After speaking, she put the bottle aside happily, and said with a smile: "Such a beautiful, delicate and magnificent thing, I think it is also a decoration for the little mistress of the palace, um, it looks good in my room."

Wang Houzi felt that from his standpoint, he should never ask, but he didn't hold back, and said, "Are you absolutely sure?"

"Why don't you come?" Zhou Xiru pointed to the bronze bird statue and said, "You have to look at it again, if it doesn't work, I will come again? At most, you are preparing for one more lottery."

"I..." Monkey King shook his head, turned around and left.

Zhou Xiru looked at Tu Xingsun, the assistant uncovered the red silk, and said with a smile: "Please look at the goods."

Zhou Xiru knelt down on the ground and reached out to touch the bronze bird statue. This bird statue is quite beautiful, with a typical Western Zhou black bird pattern, and the overall lines are smooth and smooth.

Looking at the copper rust, she thought for a while, and then said: "It's not something from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but it's done so delicately, I almost missed it."

"Miss, tell me the exact year." Tu Xingsun said directly.

"Things from the Northern Song Dynasty, specifically, the antique bronzes of the Xuanhe Hall. In the Republic of China, I don't know who was cheap, removed the copper rust, and then raised it again. Well, he also polished the Xuanhe Hall by the way. logo." Zhou Xiru said, "This location!"

As she said that, she pointed to a slightly blurred place under the bird statue and said, "If the logo of the Hall of Xuanhe is there, everyone will know it at a glance."

"The patina he made from the past makes people look like something from the Western Zhou Dynasty. It's old, and it's not old enough." Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "Your thing is similar to Wang Houzi's Ru kiln vase. .”