Chapter 562 Yang Fengnian

"No. 8, Mr. No. 8 raised his sign, 350 yuan. This Guangxu Yangcai Tianzhonglijing tea bowl is currently 330 yuan... No. 4, Hao No. 4 is 400 yuan, No. 7

Miss, four hundred and fifty yuan, five hundred yuan, Mr. No. 8 is bound to get it, five hundred yuan!"

"Miss No. 7 also raised a sign. Wow, Miss No. 7 showed us today what it means to be strong regardless of age. Five hundred and fifty yuan..."

"Six hundred and fifty yuan! Visitor No. 8 has just bid twice in a row. This means a direct increase of 100 yuan. I wonder if Miss No. 7 still has the intention to continue bidding? And! Seven hundred yuan! Guangxu Yangcai

Tianzhong Lijing tea bowl, 700 yuan! Is there any more 700 yuan? Eight hundred! Mr. No. 8 raised his cards twice more! The current bidding for this Guangxu Yangcai Tianzhong Lijing tea bowl has reached 800 yuan!"

Such a "park-level" auction is just a lively event, and there is no need for Uncle Fei, the chief auctioneer of Shu Province, to step in. The one who is hoarse with dedication and dedication on the stage is an auctioneer that Zhou Zhi doesn't even know.

Zhou Zhi and Mr. Sun sat on one side of the auction seat, serving as the "appraisers" for each auction item before it was placed on the auction seat.

In fact, these are all gimmicks, the purpose is to give those attending the auction a sense of solemn ceremony.

However, this location is good, and it is quite convenient for Zhou Zhi and Xu Hui, who is famous in the auction house, to pass signals.

The appraisers were treated well. Both Zhou Zhi and Mr. Sun had a cup of tea in front of them, and they agreed on a secret code. When Zhou Zhi held the bottom of the tea cup, Miss Xu Hui, who was holding the No. 7 plate, attracted the entire auction venue.

At this time, you can see the difference in personality between several people.

Mr. Qiao's face was expressionless and calm, but whenever Xu Hui held up the sign, his eyes would involuntarily glance at Zhou Zhi's cup, as if he was afraid that Xu Hui would hold up the wrong sign.

Zhang Weiran is a literary young man. Although he is interested in these things, he cannot adapt to this competitive and arrogant way of "purchasing goods", and he feels uncomfortable sitting there.

Jiang Shuyi was still too naive. She always felt that she was cheating or doing something wrong. She was so nervous that she grabbed the corner of Xu Hui's clothes and her face turned a little pale.

Xu Hui, the biggest "criminal", had no pressure at all. He was not afraid at all and even held up the placards happily, treating it as a fun game.

And Zhou Zhi is the really calm one, mainly because in his heart these are nothing. He pretends to be Mr. Sun's young assistant, with a notebook in front of him, often pretending to record something, occasionally taking a sip of water and fiddling with it.

cup, or he seems to be attracted by the contents of the notebook or the fierce auction, and forgets to let go of the hand on the cup. In short, there are many tricks, and he is so natural that outsiders can't tell that he is letting the white gloves in the audience teleport.

Signal.

You must follow thoughtful and true thoughts, as long as it is genuine, buy it now, no matter what the price, you will not lose money at all.

However, there are really too many good things now. After studying in depth with my fourth cousin in this life, my horizons have been broadened. Good things are available to everyone, young and old. I am no longer the Wu Xia Amon in my previous life. There is no need to be anxious at all, just treat it as a gift.

Just play a game.

The purple sand bamboo shoot water droplets identified by Zhou Zhi personally attracted a wave of fierce competition.

During the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a little girl named Yang Fengnian in Shushan, Yixing, who loved planting flowers. In her backyard, there were hundreds of kinds of flowers, which bloomed all year round. Among them was a mallow tree with flowers that

Golden and yellow, very beautiful.

Yang Fengnian had a brother named Yang Pengnian, who made Chinese purple clay teapots that were simple and generous, honest and elegant, exquisite and exquisite. Moreover, he was good at mixing clay, and the teapots he made were simple in color, evenly grained, and antique.

The famous purple clay pot design master Chen Mansheng designed and summarized eighteen classic styles of purple clay pots, called "Mansheng Eighteen Styles". The eighteen styles of teapots that exist today were made by Chen Mansheng under the designation of Yang Pengnian.

The birth of the "Mansheng Eighteen Styles" marked the transformation of the purple clay teapot from a "craftsman's vessel" to a "literati vessel". Since then, the purple clay teapot has become an important cultural and recreational category, and more and more people like and pursue it.

But Yang Pengnian felt that making pots was too hard, and he refused to allow his sister to enter his workshop. Unexpectedly, this sister was really ingenious, and inadvertently showed him the craftsmanship of making purple clay pots.

After several years of stealing from his master, Yang Fengnian secretly made a teapot using his brother's clay materials. He was afraid that his brother would block the teapot, so he secretly asked someone to put it in the kiln.

When the kiln was opened and shipped, every expert would not say that this teapot was exquisitely crafted and unique. When the news reached Yang Pengnian’s ears, how could Yang Pengnian believe it?

When the teapot arrived, Yang Pengnian picked it up and took a look. He was surprised to see that it was a design that was completely different from the previous one. It used the existing "virtual flat pot" shape and added simulated natural flower petals.

The clay pieces made the entire pot look like a mallow flower that had been blown to its side by a strong wind.

At this point, Yang Pengnian no longer restricted Yang Fengnian from making purple clay pots, but also taught his skills to others, making his sister the first female master of making purple clay in China.

This complex flower vessel full of feminine aesthetics was named "Fengjuan Kui" by Yang Pengnian, and became a traditional purple sand vessel type. The pot made by Yang Fengnian was even preserved together with this inspirational story.

, and became a museum collection.

Because he is particularly good at making "flower utensils", this bamboo shoot water drop is particularly suitable for the expression of purple sand. Therefore, players with a little bit of discernment, even if they don't know Yang Fengnian, will know that this is a good thing.

The bidding quickly exceeded one thousand or two thousand, and even exceeded the important item auctioned today, a Daoguang famille rose vase with spring swallows in the apricot forest of the Qing Dynasty "made by Shendetang".

"Wow, I didn't expect the bidding for this collection to be so fierce." The auctioneer was almost so happy that he said nonsense: "It's still our youthful Miss No. 7, and maybe her friends! It's the first time for 2,400 yuan...

…Two thousand four hundred yuan for the second time…”

Today's market was so hot that the auctioneer didn't expect it. The total transaction price so far exceeded three times the previous best price. In other words, the commission he could get in one day today was something he couldn't earn in the previous three auctions.

"Two thousand four hundred yuan, deal done!" The auctioneer excitedly dropped the hammer in his hand. The profit this little sister brought him today was so huge that he also wanted to do his best to give this lovely little girl

A little reward: "Congratulations to Miss No. 7..."

Seeing that Xu Hui was already excitedly high-fiving her friends, she quickly added: "And her friends!"
Chapter completed!