Xiao Feng smiled, picked up a porcelain bowl and turned it over. The words "Made in the Shunzhi Year" were written on the back, which represented the official kiln made in the Shunzhi Year.
"Director Wu, when writing in the official kiln during the Shunzhi period, the writing method was sharp, and the strokes were paused, with multiple strokes and downward pulls, and hooks and strokes."
"This is a characteristic of Shunzhi Nianguan Kiln. Look carefully at the four characters on this porcelain bowl."
"Although it has achieved these four points, it is still a little lacking, and there are traces of deliberate imitation at the beginning and end."
"If you look at the pattern on the side of this bowl, there are slight traces of applique, which shows that this hand-drawn painting is also deliberately imitating it."
"hiss!"
Wu Yongxin took a deep breath and was a little unsure.
The people around me heard it as well, but most of them were skeptical.
Xiao Feng continued: "I conclude that this is an imitation of the official kiln from the Shunzhi period during the Guangxu period."
“The heyday of imitation of official kilns in the Manchu Qing Dynasty was during the Tongzhi and Guangxu years.”
"So I only said it was a counterfeit, but I didn't say it was an absolute fake."
Wu Yongxin was suddenly startled, as if he had been awakened by a needle.
This was originally an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty, but it was only copied from the late period and early stage, so it is very difficult to distinguish the authenticity.
He mainly studies the history of the Song Dynasty, but has not yet reached the pinnacle of identifying official kilns of the Qing Dynasty.
"Nonsense!"
"Even Curator Wu said it was genuine, but you're trying to find fault with this?"
"What? Can't you afford to lose?"
Lu Quanweng laughed coldly.
"Mr. Lu, please don't worry."
"I'll ask the old professor to come over. Please wait a moment."
When Wu Yongxin saw this situation, he quickly went to find someone.
Ten minutes later, he came back with an old man with white hair and a staggering gait.
This old man looks to be about a hundred years old, but he is in good spirits, but he is a bit hunchbacked.
Many people saw the old man and took the initiative to say hello.
This is a real expert from the Qing Dynasty, and his reputation is well-known in half of China.
"Old professor, please identify it."
Wu Yongxin said respectfully.
"Don't worry, let me palm my eyes first."
The old man picked up the porcelain bowl, put on his flower glasses and took a look.
It only took half a minute at most before he put the things down.
Then he picked up several other pieces of porcelain and observed them for about half a minute.
"Old professor, how are you doing?"
Wu Yongxin asked hurriedly.
The old professor took off his spectacles and nodded.
“The stuff is pretty good, it’s indeed an official kiln from the Qing Dynasty.”
"It's just that... this should be an imitation from the Guangxu period, not an official kiln from the Shunzhi period."
"What?"
Everyone in the audience was shocked. This was almost exactly what Xiao Feng said.
Even Wu Yongxin was shocked and couldn't help but take a few glances at this young man.
"Old professor, are you sure?"
Lu Quanweng's face turned green.
"certainly!"
The old professor nodded and smiled: "I was born in the Republic of China and have studied the cultural relics of the Qing Dynasty for more than seventy years. I can't be wrong."
"I happen to have a few imitations from the Guangxu period at home. I'll ask someone to bring them over so that everyone can compare them and find out."
Twenty minutes later, the museum assistant brought the things.
The old professor put the two porcelains together, and the comparison turned out to be exactly the same.
Especially the words and patterns written on the back of the porcelain are almost exactly the same.
For a more intuitive comparison, the old professor asked someone to bring another official kiln from the Shunzhi period.
When imitations and genuine products are put together, it is difficult to tell the authenticity even if you look closely with a magnifying glass.
The old professor began to peel off the details, from workmanship to materials to patterns and colors, etc. After analyzing this set of things, everyone finally understood it.
At this time, Lu Quanweng's face was already as black as iron.
He spent half his life playing eagle, but in the end he was pecked out by an eagle and was blinded. It was really embarrassing and embarrassing.
"Since these are official kilns from the Qing Dynasty, it is very difficult to identify them."
"There are no more than ten people in the country who can identify this kind of official kiln."
"I would like to ask, which gentleman discovered the problem?"
The old professor asked with a smile.
"It's me!"
Xiao Feng replied.
"you?"
The old professor looked shocked: "Young man, you are only in your twenties, but you actually have such abilities? It seems that you are gifted."
"Are you interested in joining the School of History? As long as you agree, giving you a professorship is not a problem."
"Forehead…"
Xiao Feng smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, old professor, I have no interest in history, I just know a little bit about it."
"Hey! Stop being so modest."
"Young man, please think about it carefully. Can we negotiate the terms again?"
The old professor began to win over him and even held his hand.
"Old professor, this is Mr. Xiao."
"The new batch of official kilns from the Qing Dynasty that arrived today were all donated by him."
Wu Yongxin interjected.
"Oh? Really?"
The old professor was ecstatic and even more excited.
"Mr. Xiao, you are truly a role model for us."
"If you don't join the School of History, it will be a great loss to China."
"Don't refuse, this matter is settled."
He immediately called his assistant and quickly went through the entry procedures for Xiao Feng.
"No, no, no!"
"Old professor, I'm really not interested in history."
Xiao Feng quickly dissuaded him.
"What? Are you interested in history?"
"That's great, hahaha..."
The old professor grinned.
"No, you heard wrong."
"I don't want to study history, and I don't want to be a professor."
Xiao Feng declined again.
"What?"
"You want to study history? And be a professor?"
"Haha... don't worry, I will make arrangements for you clearly."
The old man deliberately interrupted because he was deaf, and everyone around him heard it, and they all suppressed their laughter.
Xiao Feng was completely stunned. He donated some antiques and got involved in it.
At this moment, Lu Quanweng quietly withdrew from the crowd and planned to run away.
"Mr. Lu, where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's voice sounded behind him.
Lu Quanweng's face froze, he cursed in his mind, forced a smile and turned around.
"Xiao Feng, you are really amazing, I admire you."
"Then what... I have something else to do, so I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"stop!"
Xiao Feng called to him: "You can leave if you want, but you must be willing to admit defeat."
"We agreed before that if this batch of goods is a counterfeit, you will smash it and eat it all."
Everyone else was staring at Lu Quanweng, everyone was waiting to see the joke, even Wu Yongxin was like this.
Lu Quanweng grinned: "Oh! It's just a joke, why should I take it seriously?"
"Who is kidding you? You said this yourself."
Xiao Feng put his hands in his pockets: "What? You want to default on your debt?"
"It's okay if you don't want to eat. Kneel down and admit your mistake to me, and I'll let you go immediately."
"You bastard, what did you say?"
Lu Quanweng had a ferocious expression on his face. He came to him in two steps and whispered: "Xiao Feng, I am the deputy leader of the Martial Alliance and your immediate superior. Do you dare to ask me to kneel down to you?"
"Don't talk about that useless thing. This is not a martial arts alliance. Do you want to eat it or not?"
Xiao Feng looked at him with a smile.
"Eat quickly? Why are you whining?"
"That's right, weren't you very cool just now?"
Everyone around is fanning the flames, so who’s watching the excitement?
Lu Quanweng glared and nodded: "Okay! You brat has the guts, so I'll be cruel to you today."
"I just eat it, what's the big deal? Just smash it all."
Although it is an imitation, it is still a Qing Dynasty cultural relic after all, and Wu Yongxin and the old professor must be reluctant to part with it.
Xiao Feng naturally understood, and he asked someone to bring some broken bowls from the canteen and threw them directly in front of Lu Quanweng.
"Mr. Deer, would you like to start your performance?"
"You little brat, remember this for me."
‘Crack!’
Lu Quanweng was so unambiguous that he smashed the bowl directly.
Then he took a spoon and pressed it hard on the ground, and finally poured the remaining fragments directly into his mouth.
'Crunch!'
He actually ate these two broken bowls in front of everyone.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. Even Wu Yongxin and the old professor were shocked. This guy is a cruel person.
Xiao Feng was very satisfied: "Is it delicious? If you like it, I'll treat it to you next time."
"Bah!"
Luquanweng spat: "Let's wait and see about Xiao."
"Let's put all the old and new grudges together, I will make you regret today's decision."
With a harsh word, Lu Quanweng led two of his men and left in a hurry.