Chapter 357 Mao Ci

Yang Bo looked at it and lifted the bottom of the bowl again. When he saw the six-character regular script "Made in the Kangxi Year of the Qing Dynasty" on the bottom of the bowl, he raised his head and asked, "Where did you get this bowl?"

Mr. Hua said: "This bowl was given to me by an old friend, and I found it some time ago. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel."

Yang Bo stared at the small bowl. The brilliance gradually escaped and gathered in front of his eyes. Until the halo in front of his eyes dispersed, Yang Bo was surprised. This small bowl was actually made in the 1970s!

Yang Bo picked up the small bowl and knocked it lightly. The sound was crisp and clear, and the texture was as white and crystal clear as jade. In addition, the drawing was delicate and vivid. Yang Bo was extremely surprised by the level of the imitation!

He didn't even bother to ask any more questions. He thought hard in his heart. Obviously, this was not a porcelain made during the reign of Emperor Kangxi, but it was not something ordinary people could make at this level. Yang Bo picked up the porcelain bowl again and looked at it carefully.

In the 1970s, it was a special period and it was probably unprofitable to make imitations. Yang Bo stared at the porcelain bowl and suddenly remembered a very high-quality porcelain in the 1970s, which was "Mao Porcelain".

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In January 1975, the porcelain capital fired a batch of high-quality porcelain specially for the chairman. The firing of this batch of porcelain even became the No. 1 project at that time, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources. The painting on the surface of the porcelain was also done by

Completed by a famous master!

It seems that the base pattern on the bottom of this porcelain bowl should have been added later.

Yang Bo figured this out and looked up at Mr. Hua, "Since you got this porcelain bowl, you should be familiar with it. Do you think this porcelain is authentic?"

Mr. Hua raised his head and looked at Yang Bo, "My old friend asked me to keep it, saying that this porcelain bowl will be very valuable. I think it should be true."

"What if it's not true?" Xu Yiming stood aside and suddenly said.

Mr. Hua was stunned, "My old friend passed away two years ago. This can be regarded as a testimony of our friendship. No matter what, I will keep it forever."

Yang Bo nodded, "Friendship cannot be measured by money."

After that, Yang Bo held the small bowl in one hand, opened it, and said to everyone: "The base of the porcelain bowl is 'Made in the Kangxi Year of the Qing Dynasty', but this porcelain was not fired in Kangxi, but in

In the 1970s."

There were boos in the stadium, and Mr. Hua looked disappointed, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Xu Yiming even asked: "You mean, this is a fake?"

Yang Bo laughed, which made everyone look over in surprise.

"Fake?" Yang Bo shook his head, "This base payment was added later."

After that, Yang Bo looked at Mr. Hua and said, "Mr., your old friend also said that this porcelain will be very valuable if it is preserved. It is also a porcelain from the 1970s. Didn't you think of it?"

After Yang Bo finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping in the venue. His hint was really too obvious. Many people knew the answer!

Mr. Hua looked shocked, "Seriously?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Seriously, this is Mao Ci!"

Mr. Hua stared at this piece of porcelain for a while before sighing softly, "My old friend has good intentions!"

After saying that, Mr. Hua looked at Yang Bo and nodded gently, "Thank you very much!"

Yang Bo nodded and said nothing more.

But Xu Yiming is not so easy to let go. As a host, he must dig deep for some information. The most important thing is that he also shoulders the heavy responsibility of increasing the ratings. There are some things that he must dig out!

"Wait a minute, Teacher Yang, please introduce Mao Ci to us!" Xu Yiming said.

Yang Bo nodded, knowing the characteristics of the TV show. Even after explaining a few words, he also guessed that the other party would definitely ask about the price, so he said bluntly: "This porcelain bowl should belong to the batch of 1975, and the current market price should be

Around 1.7 million!"

The audience was shocked, and applause rang out again. Many people knew that ancient porcelain was of high value, but they didn’t know that such sky-high-priced porcelain still existed in the modern era!

After seeing Mr. Hua off, the on-site program recording work is finally over.

The director of the program group was a bearded man in his fifties. After the recording, he quickly ran over, shook hands with Yang Bo and said, "Mr. Yang has profound knowledge in cultural relic identification. I am blind and I am rude. Please ask Mr. Yang."

Don’t be offended!”

Reaching out his hand to stop hitting the smiling man, Yang Bo smiled, but he didn't pay too much attention to what happened before, "The director is too polite."

The director knew what was going on, and immediately started chatting with Yang Bo, asking him what he thought of the program and if he had any good suggestions. In the end, he asked Yang Bo for his bank card number.

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "Bank card number?"

The director nodded, "Members of the expert panel are all paid appearance fees. We usually pay about 4,000 yuan for one episode of the program here. Like this afternoon, it can be edited into three episodes. After the program is produced, there will naturally be financial personnel who will give the money

Deposited into your account."

Yang Bo was a little surprised, but he knew about it. One episode of the program was four thousand yuan, and one afternoon was twelve thousand yuan. This price was already very high. After all, for many experts, they only paid this amount for a month's work.

!

Yang Bo didn't refuse. He handed over his bank card number and didn't care about it.

At the end of the show, Luo Yaohua ran in to find Yang Bo and gave him a thumbs up, "Performance was very good!"

Yang Bo laughed and looked down at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. "It's not bad. It's a little better than expected. I'll probably have to record for two days in a row, but it's really hard work."

Luo Yaohua nodded, "It's quite hard. Come on, let's go have supper!"

"Call everyone from the program team!" Yang Bo reminded.

Luo Yaohua smiled and said: "Don't worry, we have already arranged it. Our advertisement is in someone else's hands. How can I not be concerned about it?"

In the evening, Luo Yaohua invited everyone on the program team to have a supper. It was already late, and he had to work the next day, so he didn't drink.

The next day, when Yang Bo arrived outside the TV station again, he saw Director Fang standing outside the door, walking back and forth as if waiting for someone.

Yang Bo couldn't walk over directly, so he had to wave to the other party, "Good morning, Director Fang!"

Director Fang looked at Yang Bo, full of surprise, "Good morning, Mr. Cui!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "My surname is not Cui, my surname is Yang!"

Director Fang laughed and said, "Okay, Mr. Yang, morning!"

Yang Bo shook his head and asked helplessly: "Director Fang, are you waiting for someone?"

Director Fang nodded, "Yes, I was waiting for Mr. Yang, you are finally here!"
Chapter completed!