"Okay, then thank you for your nephew... Read the latest and most complete novels." When the middle-aged man heard this, he was also happy and quickly led his hands: "The car is outside, how about going to my house as a guest?"

"Okay, no problem." Bao Longtu agreed readily. It was so far, and it was meaningless no matter how pretentious it was.

At the moment, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu walked outside the hotel, got on a luxury car, and then arrived at their destination after a while.

It was a villa with lush grass and trees, rockery and pool water, and the environment was very elegant. It was European style, with very bright colors, full of noble and grand atmosphere.

After getting off the bus, the two of them entered the villa hall at the greeting of the middle-aged man.

When he entered the door, Fang Yuan felt like he was in the palace hall of the European royal family. The roof of the hall was round and arched, and the first and second floors were connected, and the space was very spacious. Crystal chandeliers, gilded utensils, soft cashmere carpets, and various exquisite decorations, the hall naturally showed a magnificent color.

This impression appeared in Fang Yuan's heart when he took a look at the real mansion.

There is no doubt that the hall is perfectly arranged by money, but it is not vulgar at all, nor is it a bit of a nouveau riche. On the contrary, in the luxury, he saw a luxurious and elegant style. This is also the so-called true aristocratic quality that many people pursue.

At the same time, the middle-aged man greeted with a smile: "Don't be polite, two old nephews, sit casually, drink tea or coffee?"

"Coffee." Bao Longtu said, in this Western atmosphere, you naturally have to drink something appropriate.

As for Fang Yuan, he naturally doesn't care what to drink, and he is still studying the architectural layout and design of the villa's living room. He must have hired a master to do it, and the real skill can be seen from the details. The color matching and the layering of the space are perfectly integrated together, which is beautiful...

"Three cups of coffee... well, send it to the study room." After the middle-aged man ordered the servant, he turned around and smiled: "Two nephews. The Yongzheng pastel plum bottle I mentioned is in the study room upstairs..."

"Uncle Shi, please lead the way."

Bao Longtu is very polite and anxious. Don’t watch him play with collecting, but over the years, he has been making small fuss and not at a high level. As the middle-aged man said, he has never been exposed to official kiln porcelain worth up to millions. For those who really like to collect, this is an irresistible temptation.

Middle-aged people seem to be able to understand Bao Longtu’s mood, and they no longer say nonsense and lead the way directly.

The study room is on the second floor, which is also a very spacious room. There is no need to mention the layout inside. The rows of bookshelf, whether high or low, are arranged in an orderly manner in the room.

Not only that, there are also various reclining chairs, seats, rocking chairs in the study, and pots of green bonsai are placed, creating a warm and elegant artistic conception, allowing people to easily integrate into it while reading.

In short, this is a very particular and tasteful study. Even if Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu suspect that the study may be just a decoration, and middle-aged people don’t read books at all, it does not hinder their sighs.

After his eyes turned, Bao Longtu saw the plum vase that the middle-aged man said. In an instant, he showed joy and hurried over to enjoy it. The things were placed in a corner of the study, with a special furnishing table, next to them were beautiful orchids.

After getting closer, Baolong's picture looked detailed and saw that the body of the pastel plum bottle was white, revealing the moist and shiny like jade. The shape ratio was very coordinated, the height was moderate, just right, it was really clumsy when it was added, and one point was reduced.

The most important thing is that the pattern on the plum vase is exactly a bunch of magnolia. The orchid leaves sway in the breeze, exuding the pride of wind and frost. They just can compete with the real orchid bonsai next to them, which is a temporary metaphor.

"Beautiful, so beautiful." Bao Longtu only regrets his poor vocabulary and cannot describe the beauty of this pair of plum vases.

At this time, Fang Yuan also came over. Although he didn't know much about antiques, he saw the soft luster similar to the pearl-like jewelry radiance emitted by the pastel plum vase, and knew that these two things must be extraordinary. He also believed that the real good thing must be the treasure light, which is different from the common people.

"Uncle Shi, can I get started?" Bao Longtu asked, his eyes full of expectation.

"Of course there is no problem." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Look at it casually, and help me appreciate it. Is this true or false?"

"Absolutely not fake." Bao Longtu cuts the railway firmly.

"So sure?" Fang Yuan expressed doubts: "It seems that you have never been exposed to something like that."

"Hey, I have never seen a pig run away, I have always eaten pork." Bao Longtu said proudly: "My theoretical accumulation is rich enough. Now it is just linking theory with practice, which is definitely clear at a glance."

"It's true or false, don't brag?" Fang Yuan whispered: "If you make a mistake in your judgment, it will be a joke."

"What are you afraid of?" Bao Longtu also responded in a low voice: "This 'Uncle Shi' is clearly the drunkard's intention. Besides, he must have found a master to identify the things he spent millions to buy. How could it be a fake?"

I have to say that although Bao Longtu could not resist the temptation of the pastel plum bottle, he was still awake and knew that middle-aged people must have ulterior motives. Since this is the case, there must be no problem with things, and he took the opportunity to study them.

After muttering quietly, Bao Longtu carefully picked up a plum bottle, put it on the soft sofa chair next to it, and then focused on the viewing and studying. After a while, he was amazed: "What a fine Yongzheng product."

"It is well-known in the bottom of the text. It is made in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. This is a double-circle six-character regular script in blue and white. The blue and white color is pure, the font is very neat, the brushwork is elegant and powerful, and the structure is rigorous. It belongs to the authentic small regular script and has obvious characteristics in the era."

Bao Longtu commented carefully: "There is also the body of the plum bottle, which is hard and white, and has a fine structure. Even a large object like the plum bottle, the body is evenly symmetrical and consistent, not thick, and the tire repairs are regular."

"Of course, it also depends on the glaze surface. The glaze of porcelain has always been the key to identification. There is more glaze and less glaze, including the glaze method and the final molding effect, which are very knowledgeable."

Bao Longtu pointed to the plum bottle and said, "Look, the glaze of this thing is smooth, the glaze is bright and even, the color is soft, the texture is many layers of texture and dyeing, smooth and white, bright and flawless, which is definitely the best quality."

"There are also patterns on the bottles, which are very consistent with the characteristics of Yongzheng pastel porcelain. The color is bright and soft, the color material is natural, the powder texture is strong, fresh and brilliant, and elegant and beautiful."

Bao Longtu sighed and said, "The bottle is painted with orchids. The plan is not very dense. There are many blank spaces left in the air, but it looks distant, the picture is elegant and pleasant, and it is so beautiful. No wonder the ancients praised the pastels as the most beautiful in the Yongzheng Dynasty. They are unprecedented and unparalleled. They are bright and dazzling, and are the best in the world..."

"Smack and fuck." In an instant, the middle-aged man couldn't help but applaud, "I'm really a big expert."

No matter whether this is true or against his will, Bao Longtu was proud and waved his hand modestly: "I dare not take it, it is mainly because the things are really good. When a discerning person sees them, he will know that they are genuine and cannot be fake."

"I bought it blindly, too." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "At that time I saw this pair of plum bottles at a friend's house, I felt that it was in line with each other, and then asked my friend for it. After I bought it, I also knew that the things should be good, but I couldn't tell what was going on. Today, I heard what my nephew said, and I realized it."

"Where, where." Bao Longtu was a little proud, but said, "Things are really good, and I don't need to say it. If the things are not good, even if I say it in a mess, it will have no practical effect."

"That's true." The middle-aged man nodded, as if he was unwilling to neglect Fang Yuan. He turned his head and smiled: "Nephew Fang Shi, I have something else, and I can't figure it out. Can you help me identify it?"

"What?" Fang Yuan was stunned: "I don't know how to appreciate antiques."

"Not an antique." The middle-aged man shook his head, walked straight to the side of a row of bookshelfs, then pulled away two books, and took out something behind the book.

"What is that?" Bao Longtu was a little confused and saw the middle-aged man bringing a box over. As for what was in the box, it was unknown.

The middle-aged man walked back with a smile, put the box on the desk, and signaled: "Nephew Fang Shi, look."

Fang Yuan hesitated a little, but still reached out to open the box.

The box was not locked, and once he lifted the lid, he could see what was inside. At this moment, he glanced at his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned. It was mainly the things in the box, which were a bit unexpected. It was not antiques, but fragmented circles?

It is really a ring buckle, one by one, like the size of an egg, is neatly stacked in the box. However, these metal buckles seem to have been stored for a long time and have shown signs of rust, and many rusts have grown. As soon as you open the box, a suffocation of rust will come directly to your face.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but waved his hand and said in surprise: "Uncle Shi, do you let me see these things?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man said frankly: "Someone told me that these things are actually a very powerful magic weapon. I heard Luoshui say that you understand Feng Shui, so I want to ask you for help."

"Awesome magic weapon?" Bao Longtu hurriedly came over: "Is it true or false?"

"I just don't know, so I asked Nephew Fang to help verify it." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If it is true, it is naturally the best. If it is fake, I will have to go to settle the score with someone."

"It doesn't feel like it's true." Bao Longtu glanced at him and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I have seen many magic weapons, but none of them are like this, they are all QQ Circles..."
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