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  At this time, even if Professor Zhang is eager to take the lead, he will not come forward first, after all, he has already stated that he just came to broaden his horizons.

  Gu Xiangmin keenly sensed that the air was filled with an invisible gunpowder, and she tightly grasped Bai Fangfangs hand, fearing that this girl would stir up trouble at this time.

  It was still the person who had been talking to the man in the plaid shirt all along who stepped forward, pulled out a magnifying glass and began to examine it carefully.

  The man in the plaid shirt, on the other hand, stood quietly to one side, his attention focused on the enamelware bowl, but also divided between it and the smallish man waiting beside him.

  From this brief observation, Gu Meng discovered that the man wearing a plaid shirt should be the one in charge, while the person who was carefully observing should be a professional appraiser.

  This line of antique business also has its own rules. When others are observing and appraising, people around them cannot casually interrupt, lest they affect the judgment of others and make it unclear in the end.

  The professional appraiser who had been observing earlier didnt look for too long, after all, there were others waiting beside him. As soon as he retreated, the small man quickly approached and took out a magnifying glass to observe carefully.

  Professor Zhang waited patiently on one side, while Gu Mian couldnt help but glance over at the plaid shirt man. The appraiser was whispering something in the plaid shirt mans ear, who stood there with his head tilted to listen quietly, not saying a word, and his expression didnt change at all, making it impossible for anyone to guess what he was thinking.

  Gu Xiang was far away, and although she was curious in her heart, she couldnt hear what the appraiser said.

  "Gu Mian, look at that." Bai Fangfang gently pulled Gu Mian and pointed to a shelf in the lower right direction.

  Bai Fangfang was always lively and active, but this rather serious atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable. Although she was curious about the so-called cloisonné enamel bowl, after waiting quietly for a while, she couldnt bear it anymore, and her two eyes kept rolling around restlessly.

  "Whats going on?" Gu Mian glanced at Professor Zhang and found that he hadnt noticed Bai Fangfangs little movement, so she turned back to ask softly.

  "Look at whats on the shelf, is it Yuan Qing Hua?" Bai Fangfang said in a low voice.

  Whats wrong with you?

  Gu Mei heard the words and looked away, on the third layer of a shelf below them to the right, there was indeed a porcelain plate, but the plate was somewhat damaged, with obvious signs of repair.

  Bai Fangfang was captivated by the porcelain plate, and seeing that it wasnt Zhang Professors turn to observe for a while, she pulled Gu Mian to the shelf.

  Gu Mei also felt it was boring standing there doing nothing, so she followed Bai Fangfangs intention and went over to take a look.

  Neither of them noticed that when they went over to look at the porcelain plates on the shelf, the man in the grid shirt glanced in their direction.

  "It looks like it should be a Fei Feng Qilin pattern plate, but its broken too badly. Its not easy to repair it to this state either." [Cotton Candy] Bai Fangfang clicked her tongue and sighed with an inexplicable sense of regret: "But if it were really a Yuan Qinghua piece, even if its broken like this, it would still be worth a lot of money."

  "The color is unstable, the blue and white glaze is scattered, which is in line with the characteristics of Yuan Qinghua porcelain. Lets see what it feels like to hold it." Gu Mings face was calm, and she habitually stretched out her left hand, gently stroking the ceramic plate.

  She didnt think that the vase on the shelf was really a Yuan Qing Hua, but the repair marks on the porcelain plate made her uncertain again.

  The Qinghua material is divided into two types, one is the imported "Su Ni Bo Qing" material, and the other is the domestic material. The former has a rich and vibrant color with a dark greenish-blue tone, and there are black rust spots in the thick areas, commonly known as "black scars". When touched by hand in the thick areas, the surface of the Qinghua glaze appears uneven. The latter has a blue-gray color tone, some have a bluish-gray or blue-gray color with a hint of green, this is one of the key points to identify Jingdezhen Yuan Qinghua porcelain.

  Gu Xiang didnt even have time to feel the tactile sensation of her fingers before she realized that the left hand touching the porcelain plate was starting to heat up, and the temperature was not low. A faint sound of knocking on Qinghua porcelain came from the bottom of her heart, enough to explain that this porcelain plate was a real antique.

  Gu Xiang was greatly shocked in her heart, this was completely beyond her expectations. She had not thought that her left hand, apart from having a feeling for jade and bronze, also had a feeling for porcelain, and even more so, she hadnt expected that this badly damaged Yuan Qinghua was actually real!

  The only thing that made her feel strange was that the heat was intermittent, especially when her fingers touched the repaired area, and the intermittent feeling became stronger.

  Isnt it because something else was added during the repair process that doesnt belong to the antique?

  Gu Xiangs heart beat faster, and she subconsciously looked over at the Qianlong color-glazed porcelain bowl that was still surrounded by people. So, wouldnt she be able to tell whether this supposedly Kangxi-era color-glazed porcelain bowl was genuine or not?

  To take a step back, even if she cant accurately determine the age of the cloisonné enamel bowl based on its current heat, at least she should be able to tell whether its a modern high-quality imitation or not.

  Bai Fangfang didnt know what Gu Mian was thinking, seeing Gu Mian fiddling with the porcelain plate for half a day without saying a word, she also stretched out her hand: "What do you think?"

  "Two young ladies, the things on the shelf cant be touched casually." Just as Bai Fangfangs hand was about to touch the porcelain plate, the rough and rude man who had been guarding the door came over to stop her.

  "Sorry, we were just curious for a moment." Gu Mian immediately came back to her senses and withdrew her hand.

  Bai Fangfang didnt dare say anything more and was forced by the rough mans pressure, quietly moving closer to Gu Mings side.

  The rough man grunted and gestured with his eyes for the two to leave the shelf.

  They shouldnt have acted without others permission, so when faced with the rough mans behavior similar to being chased away, they couldnt muster up the courage and could only slink back to Professor Zhangs side.

  It just so happened that at this time, the appraiser in front and the little man had almost finished looking, both of them walked to one side and started thinking quietly, and Professor Zhang finally caught the opportunity to come forward.

  Gu Meng and Bai Fangfang are not fools either, so they naturally follow Professor Zhang closely, fearing that they will miss this rare treasure.

  Professor Zhang carefully held the enamel porcelain bowl in his hand, observing and feeling the tactile sensation when touching it. Turning the bottom of the bowl over, he saw the blue enamel "Kangxi Imperial" four-character mark, written in regular script, elegant and dignified, perfectly matching the shape of the vessel.

  "Kangxi famille rose is extremely rare, according to Geng Baochangs Ming and Qing Ceramics Appraisal records, there are very few bottles, all of which are small. The number of surviving pieces is relatively small, with most being preserved in Taiwan Province. The Palace Museum has many round vessels, but only one small purple-ground lotus-patterned bottle, the glaze surface having been damaged by over-firing during the firing process. According to legend, some famille rose porcelain was dispersed when Puyi fled, I dont know if this is one of them." Professor Zhang saw that Bai Fangfang and Gu Yannan were also carefully examining it, so he slowly began to explain.

  "Professor Zhang, is this really true or false?" asked Bai Fangfang in a low voice.

  Professor Zhang looked at Bai Fangfang with a somewhat disapproving gaze and didnt open his mouth to respond, only slightly furrowing his brow.

  Gu Meng observed carefully and found that Professor Zhangs expression was filled with some doubts and uncertainty, probably he couldnt judge the authenticity of the porcelain bowl in his hand for a while.

  "Can you show me?" Gu Ming took a deep breath and gathered her courage, asking Professor Zhang.

  Professor Zhang thought for a moment and finally put the ceramic bowl back on the table gently, while solemnly whispering: "Be careful."

  Gu Mian nodded and simultaneously stretched out both hands to pick up the ceramic bowl on the table. No matter whether the ceramic bowl was real or fake, Gu Mian didnt dare to be careless. If something unexpected happened, she would be in trouble.

  "Ah!" As soon as the colorful ceramic bowl was in her hands, Gu Ming couldnt help but take a sharp breath, attracting the curious gaze of the people beside her.

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