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    "If you want to saw it, just saw it, and see what's inside. If you don't figure out what's inside, godfather, can't you sleep at night?"

    "Oh, I'm ashamed. When people get old and feel less sleepy, it's easy to think about messy things. During this time, I can't sleep all the time. It's my family's business to close my eyes. You said I took this in my hand.  Is it wrong to pass on some skills to you?" Wen Yushan muttered while looking for the small hacksaw.

    "Godfather, what's the matter, are you suffering from insomnia, or are you feeling unwell, why don't I take you to the hospital?" Mo Xiaoyu asked, looking at this posture, Wen Yushan's mind is a little problematic.

    "I'm fine, I just think about our family's affairs too much. If you have time someday, come home with me and burn a piece of paper. Although you are not my own son, this godson is also a son."  Wen Yushan said.

    "What do you mean I will be free someday? If you want to go, we can go now."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "No hurry, no hurry, let's figure this out before we talk about it."  Wen Yushan found the small hacksaw, and then took the compass, looking up and down, left and right, trying to find a suitable position to start.

    "Why don't I come, you always flash your waist again."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

    But Wen Yushan refused to accept his old age and had to come by himself. Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to watch closely from the side, so that if something unexpected happened, he could take over immediately.

    I thought it would be easy for a small hacksaw to deal with such a thing, but I didn't know that Wen Yushan was ready to saw after choosing a place on the compass, but after sawing back and forth more than ten times, there was no movement at all, and there was even a small gap in the compass  None sawed.

    "Grandma, what kind of material is this? It's really strong. It seems that this thing is not working. I don't have any other tools here, so I can't open it."  The effort for a while has exhausted Wen Yushan a lot.

    After Mo Xiaoyu took it, he fixed the compass and began to saw vigorously again, but his strength was considered great, and he still made no progress. On the contrary, he broke the saw blade because of too much strength.

    "Forget it, no, don't bother, if it doesn't work, you can only use the machine, but we don't have that machine here, so let's let it go first, and I will think about it later."  Wen Yushan said.

    "What kind of material is this? If it is made into an armored vehicle, the shells won't be able to penetrate it, right?" Mo Xiaoyu joked.

    "Facts have proved that we don't know how to make many old materials, but some are stronger than the current ones. When the Simuwu Ding was discovered, we wanted to saw it open in order to disperse the burial, but we used many methods.  It can¡¯t even be sawed open, it¡¯s from the Shang Dynasty, what materials can you add to it? So there are many things we don¡¯t know, forget it, I¡¯ll think about what to do.¡±  Wen Yushan asked for the compass again.

    Mo Xiaoyu was speechless, so he could only let him go.

    After looking at it for a while, Wen Yushan put the thing away, and said to Mo Xiaoyu, "By the way, since you're here, don't leave yet. Look at this porcelain vase. It's rotten like this. Give it a try.  Let's see if we can fix it?"

    "Oh, my mother, it's so rotten, why do you need this stuff? Throw it away."  Mo Xiaoyu joked.

    "Bullshit, judging from the materials and sporadic patterns of these fragments, this may be a Yuan blue and white bottle, but it's too rotten. I've been thinking about it all morning, and I haven't figured out where to start. Are you a student?  Painters, look at the pattern of these fragments, can you put it together from the perspective of the pattern?"

    Mo Xiaoyu took a look, he didn't know how many pieces there were, and there were big and small, some with patterns, some without patterns, just pure white, and another possibility, just don't know if it was from this bottle  The pieces are all here, and if a part isn't here, it's harder to put it together.

    "Godfather, can you tell it's Yuan blue and white from the material?"

    "No, it's just a feeling. The identification method must grasp the six-character formula, look, look, hold, touch, smell, and knock; look, refer to looking from a distance, and observe the style, charm, and luster of the utensils to form the first impression; look,  Refers to close observation or observation of various details with a magnifying glass, looking for traces of imitation and characteristics of the times; holding, weighing the weight; touching, referring to getting the feel; smelling, knocking needless to say.  Wen Yushan told Mo Xiaoyu that this is his strength, and he also hopes that Mo Xiaoyu can master it.

    "Then, are there many imitations of this thing? I heard that Yuan blue and white flowers are very valuable now, and a Guigu Xiashan Jar is worth 230 million yuan."

    "As long as something is valuable, there are no fakes. The same is true for Yuan Qinghua. Now as long as Yuan Qinghua appears in the market, they will call it fake. In fact, this is a bit too much. There are still some, but ordinary people may not see the real  fake, so say it's fakeThe same is true for appraisers. If you don¡¯t believe me, ask curator Lang if he follows the principle when he makes the show, that is, he would rather appraise the real as fake, and never appraise the fake as fake.  Really, the former can say that he didn¡¯t see it clearly, but the latter can only show that you are not capable, hehe, you can ask him when you have time.¡± Wen Yushan laughed.

    "Anything else?"

    "Well, this is an unspoken rule. You should learn it from your teacher. There are many people in the appraisal circle, but how many of them have become museum curators?" Wen Yushan said.

    "Then is there anyone who can imitate Yuan blue and white?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "Yes, I know a master craftsman. I saw him at the National Ceramics Conference a few years ago, and I also saw the large blue and white pots made by him.  You are fake, but later many of the large pots he made were bought and made old, and then returned to the market, defrauding many people. I don¡¯t know where this person is now.¡±  Wen Yushan said.

    "What's this person's name?" Mo Xiaoyu asked while fiddling with these fragments.

    "I don't know what his real name is, but I heard that people at that time called him Tao Qiye. I talked to him, and he said that the real Yuan blue and white can't be fired now, because the glaze on the surface of the real Yuan blue and white is naturally aging.  , not made by modern people with potassium permanganate, and if you look carefully, you can see this piece of debris, the glaze surface can be seen under strong natural light, and there are silver spots that appear and disappear from time to time. Under a magnifying glass  It is more clear and natural to see, this is also the aging phenomenon of natural oxidation of the glaze, and it cannot be imitated by counterfeiters."  Wen Yushan explained.

    While learning the identification method of Yuan blue and white, Mo Xiaoyu quickly moved the positions of these fragments on the table. When Wen Yushan finished speaking, he saw that the porcelain fragments on the table had been arranged into a pattern.  The pattern is the pattern on the surface of the bottle, it's just a flat surface.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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