Quan Yeqian couldn't believe it. With all this money, he could buy several submachine guns. Wouldn't that thing be much cooler than this thing?
"Xiao Liu, which dynasty antique is this? Why does it look similar to enamel to me?"
Bai Luyu didn't understand, so he asked. He was only half-experienced in antiques and couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to ask Nan Song, an expert.
Nan Song introduced them to them calmly, "This is not enamel, but multicolored porcelain, which matured in the Ming Dynasty. This one should be the glazed multicolored porcelain from the period of Emperor Hongwu. It is very precious and there are not many works handed down from generation to generation."
At this point, she felt a bit like an occupational disease, and stepped forward to turn the porcelain and explain to them.
“The mainstream color used for porcelain making in the Yuan Dynasty was blue and white, while the red color on the glaze became the mainstream during the Hongwu period, which also opened the glorious prelude to the glory of multi-colored porcelain. The fine patterns such as dragon patterns and cloud patterns were all painted with red color.
..."
After listening to Nan Song talk for a long time as if he had dropped his book bag, the other brothers listened with only half-understanding and confusion.
They can still laugh at the girl when it comes to singing and dancing, but when it comes to antiques and jade, she is the most expert among experts. In front of her, they are completely elementary school students and can only attend classes.
"Okay, okay, sister, that's it. We'll get dizzy if we continue talking. Just know that it's an antique from the Ming Dynasty."
Bai Qi opened his mouth at the right time to interrupt Nan Song's science popularization, and said in shock: "I didn't expect Yu Jinwen to be willing to give you such an important gift. Last time I even competed with you for a small enamel bowl. I have made a lot of progress in just a few months."
"How dare he steal something from my little sister?"
A black cloud appeared on Ji Yun's clear face, and he cursed again, "Steel stupid straight man."
He Shen looked at Nan Song, "He handed you the gift and left? Did he say anything?"
Nan Song's eyes were clear, "I said 'Happy Birthday' and didn't say anything else."
"What's the point of giving broken porcelain? That bastard has made Xiao Liu suffer for so many years. He just wants to write it off with just a bottle, and there's no way!"
Quan Yeqian stepped forward and picked up the bottle, "I'm going to throw it out right now. Out of sight, out of mind."
He held the bottle tightly and held it upside down, but something suddenly fell out of the bottle and slid down Quan Yeqian's arm to the ground.
"What fell out?"
Bai Luyu stepped forward, picked up the thing from the ground, and gave it to Nan Song. He looked at her neck and said in surprise: "Eh? Is this a necklace? Why does it look so similar to the one you wear around your neck?"
It is also a smiley face necklace. The color of the chain is slightly darker, but the shape of the smiley face is almost the same!
Nan Song pursed his lips: "..."
Hit the chain?
It doesn't matter what age it is, it can be bumped into, and it's enough.
Bai Luyu had just handed the necklace to Nan Song's hand, but suddenly curled up his fingers and said in surprise: "Why is there blood on this necklace?"
Nan Song frowned and clutched the necklace, with a little blood on her fingertips.
Si Zhe helped Ding Mingyang, who was still in shock, come in and sit down on the chair.
Nan Song looked at Si Zhe's blood-stained hands. The smiley face necklace on her neck was made by Si Zhe himself. Could it be that the one on her hand was also made by Yu Jinwen himself?
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The rain is getting heavier and the road ahead is blurry.
Yu Jinwen was sitting in the darkness of the back seat. His eyes seemed to have been washed by the rain. They were clear and clear, as if they had been touched by the coolness of the summer rain. His warm eyes were as clear and bright as jade.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Nan Song's ancient costume appeared in his mind uncontrollably. It was so soft and elegant. It was similar to how she looked when she first came to him three years ago, but also seemed completely different.
In fact, it's not that she has changed, it's just that in the past three years, she only showed her softer side in front of him and hid her sharp and domineering side.
But now, she has completely hidden her gentle side and revealed all her sharp edges.