The Book of Appreciation

When Wu Di returned to the hotel, Song Ying had finished washing and was sitting quietly at the table. Seeing Wu Di, she smiled slightly:

"I'm hungry."

Wu Di looked out the window, the sky was getting dark, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and said:

"You order food, and call to eat in the room, I'm hungry too."

Song Ying picked up the phone and began to order food. Wu Di stared blankly at this strong girl, and suddenly felt a sense of warmth. She couldn't say anything if she wanted to drive her away.

Putting down the phone, Song Ying raised her head, glanced at Wu Di charmingly, giggled and said:

"do I look good?"

Wu Di walked behind her, hugged her slender waist, felt the belly without any fat under his hands, and hummed softly.Song Ying pointed to some pictures on the computer and said:

"We will go here tomorrow. On the last Sunday of every month, there will be a second-hand and antique market on the Grand Canal in Milan. It is very large, and there is also a special Chinese antique area, but it is said that there are more fakes than real ones, so you have to rely on yourself eyesight."

Wu Di suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked Song Ying to find the information of Van Gogh. Sure enough, the day of the death of a generation of masters was July 1890, which was two days after the date of signing the flower of death. Shot himself in confusion!

Thinking of the terrible curse in that painting, Wu Di couldn't help shivering, what should I do?Already having an out-of-control experience, will he end up like Van Gogh?Impossible, Van Gogh did not have a bible!

After being disturbed for a while, Wu Di let go of his worries. Having the heavenly book proves that he is no longer an ordinary person, so it is normal to encounter these weird things.

Wu Di really wanted Song Ying to help him translate a few lines of text on the Flower of Death, but he really didn't want to touch that weird thing again, so he endured it.

Dinner was great, steak, pasta, pizza, and a bottle of red wine.

After dinner, Song Ying kissed Wu Di and continued to go to bed. Wu Di sat in front of the computer, looking for information aimlessly.His mind was blank, but he was unwilling to break this state, and moved the mouse mechanically, as if he could sit like this forever.

When Wu Di got up, he took away Song Ying's arms around his neck, and the thighs on his chest were free. This girl who was almost as tall as him hung on him like a koala all night. Fortunately, Wu Di has a heavenly book to help, otherwise he will definitely be crushed to die young.

As soon as Wu Di moved, Song Ying woke up. This girl seemed to have figured out Wu Di's character, or she had completely entered the situation, and she started to discharge as soon as she woke up.

After breakfast, it was already past ten o'clock when we came to the antique market by the Grand Canal.

Almost everyone in Milan knows this antique market along the Grand Canal.It is said to be an antique market, but it is not all antiques, there are many second-hand goods.You can buy designer clothes from the 60s here, you can also buy porcelain from China, and you can also buy all kinds of old Italian furniture.As long as you go shopping, you will always see something surprising.The price may be low or high and can be negotiated.The real unique surname of this market is this location, relying on the canal designed by Leonardo da Vinci, the historical district ese.The market has more than 380 various antique stalls, furniture, modern art, clocks, porcelain, silverware, jewelry, toys, games, collectibles, books, glasses, radios, bronze, glass, comics, prints and more.

Wu Di and Song Ying first looked at an area where Chinese antiques gathered. There were not many people, which may be due to time.On the last weekend of every month, this time is too harsh for Chinese people, but does this mean that there will be some good things?

The stall owner in front of Wu Di is an Italian old man. It is said that his ancestors joined the Eight-Nation Allied Forces.Wu Di smiled while looking at the things on his booth, Song Ying was very strange and asked:

"What's the matter? I think these things are very good?"

"Foreigners can also tell stories, and the poison is not shallow! No, maybe we learned from them! In the antique business, the most taboo is to listen to people's stories, such as a sudden illness in the family, selling heirlooms, and what was just dug out of the grave. Yes, it was secretly buried during a special period, and I believed it 90.00% and I was fooled!"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Song Ying's face changed suddenly,

"What do you mean?"

Wu Di secretly screamed, but his face remained calm, and he asked:

"What's wrong? I'll teach you not to listen to stories when you buy antiques. Have you ever been fooled?"

Song Ying looked at Wu Di suspiciously for a long time, Fang Zhanyan smiled and said:

"I was tricked into buying an antique pipe here, saying it was a collection of the Napoleon family, and later I gave it to my father. One of his friends criticized it as useless, saying it was made in the past two years."

Wu Di secretly breathed a sigh of relief,

"It doesn't matter if you buy it for fun, don't spend a lot of money."

Song Ying muttered:

"I don't know who just spent more than [-] million yuan yesterday, and now he is here to teach people a lesson."

Wu Di pinched her upturned little nose, smiled and walked towards the next booth.

This stall is mainly made of porcelain. Wu Di took a look and picked up a small pastel bowl.This small bowl is about 7 cm high and 11 cm in diameter. There are five peaches with branches and leaves painted on the inside of the bowl, and four on the outside of the bowl, making a total of nine peaches.The tire is fine and firm, crystal clear, and as white as jade. The bottom of the bowl is marked with four characters in a double circle of blue and white, made by Shendetang.Song Ying fell in love with it immediately, and asked:

"This is so beautiful! Is it real?"

The boss chirped for a while, Song Ying smiled and said:

"The boss said that this is the imperial porcelain of Emperor Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty, which is very precious."

"Shendetang is the place where Emperor Daoguang studied, and later became the place where Emperor Daoguang handled government affairs. Therefore, the Daoguang Dynasty porcelain with the inscription "Shendetang System" in red is the imperial porcelain of Emperor Daoguang. Although this piece is not, it is also A fine piece."

"No? Is it imperial porcelain or is it simply fake?"

"Fake! The famille rose and inscription were added later. In 1958, the Xiang Provincial Committee was ordered to trial-produce a batch of teacups for the head of the central government. This glorious task was undertaken by the then Liling Ceramic Research Institute. From 1958 to From 1974 to 1975, Liling Kiln made porcelain for the chairman’s life many times. Until the spring of 1975, the central office issued a top-secret document to Jingdezhen, the capital of porcelain, to design and burn a set of special porcelain for the chairman. The central government regarded it as the number one major project in 7501, so the code-named "7501" project issued by the document. 1 porcelain is an immortal masterpiece of art that can be compared with the official kilns of the Song and Ming Dynasties. The remaining pieces. There are not many in the world. After careful selection, more than a thousand pieces were sent to the capital. The rest were destroyed, and some were distributed to the employees of the research institute as benefits in 4000. Now there are very few circulating on the market. After that Soon, a ceramic merchant in the capital of porcelain found a batch of plain white tires in the warehouse of the "Ceramic Research Institute", and was immediately attracted by its crystal clear and jade-like texture. The semi-finished products left over from the glaze painting of "peach blossoms with water". So this discerning potter in Duxian County bought all of them, hired Jingdezhen antique masters with a high salary, and painted them according to the decoration of official kiln wares. "Yongzheng year system", "Qianlong year system", "Shendetang system" and "Jurentang system" are written in the circle foot, and they are sold as antiques."

Wu Di smiled and put down the small bowl, Song Ying suddenly realized,

"Oh, you went around so much just to tell me it's a fake, just say it, I'm not interested in these!"

Wu Di smiled wryly:

"Miss, doesn't this teach you literacy?"

"You're laughing at my cheating? Are you, aren't you?"

"I……"

Wu Di found that beautiful girls are all witches, Chang Linlin is like this, Yang Yanzi is like this, Meng Yao is even more terrifying, so he decided that he will never believe in the word "beautiful as a fairy", but should believe in the truth that beautiful women are all demons.

"Just kidding, this piece of porcelain is a semi-finished product left over from the trial production of 7501 chairman porcelain, and then painted and fired by masters. It's a complete fake, right?"

Wu Di rolled his eyes, then looked down.In the corner of the booth, there was a stack of small bowls, about a dozen of them, which caught his attention.Wu Di picked up one, looked at it carefully for a moment, then put it down again, picked up the second one, and then picked up the third one. He didn't say to Song Ying until he had finished all eleven bowls:

"Ask him how to sell this stack of bowls."

Song Ying asked again in Italian, and the boss spoke happily, and Song Ying translated:

"This is a gift from a friend when he traveled to China. It is said that it is a high-quality porcelain produced in the 60s. It is very valuable for collection. If the old man in the family is not seriously ill, he is reluctant to sell it..."

Song Ying laughed as she spoke. It seems that there are many people who curse their old man for getting sick.Suddenly thinking of my father, I secretly squeezed my little fist, Dad, if you persist for another ten days, you will be saved!

Wu Di pouted,

"The precious porcelain given by a friend is just left for sale like this? Are you lying to a ghost? Just turn it over to him and ask him to order it and say the price."

The boss shrugged helplessly after hearing Song Ying's interpretation, and said:

"Five hundred euros."

Wu Di understood because the boss spoke English.Without Song Ying's translation, Wu Di took the calculator and offered a counteroffer of one hundred. The boss shook his head of course.The two people came and went, and after a while of silent haggling, the deal was finally made at 270 euros.

Searching for a cardboard box from the boss, Wu Di carefully tied up the bowl and put it in, then held it in his arms, and smiled at Song Ying:

"With these few bowls, this trip is not in vain."

"Did you miss it again?"

"You're improving so fast, you know you missed something."

Wu Di was in a good mood, forgot the lesson just now, and started teasing Song Ying.

"Tell me, how much did you earn this time?"

"In domestic auctions, such a small bowl with perfect appearance can probably fetch more than 200 million yuan. Of course, you can't release so many at one time, and you have to sell them one by one."

"My God, you are simply robbing, no, we will meet each other and share half."

Song Ying put her hands on her hips, looking like a king of the mountain.

Wu Di scratched her little nose and said with a smile:

"Your share is indispensable!"

Song Yingjiao angrily opened Wu Di's bad hand, and shouted:

"Wu Nasi, let me tell you the truth, where did these bowls come from?"

"My lord, do you still remember where the chairman used the porcelain before 7501 porcelain?"

"It's from Liling! How dare you question the king! Come on, drag him out and cut his annual rings!"