super sensory appraiser

"Why are you walking so fast? I haven't seen it clearly yet." Su Yazhi wrinkled her cute little nose.Said in a dissatisfied tone.

"What's so interesting. The whole pile of fakes. It's soaked in chemicals. You want it. Hehe..." Fang Feiyang shook his head gently.A smile on his face.

"Ah... No way. It turned out to be fake. I think it's covered with sand and coral. I really thought it was salvaged from the sea."

"These are false appearances deliberately displayed by counterfeiters. It is used to confuse buyers like you. The real "sea fishing porcelain" is out of the water. Due to poor maintenance, the glaze is dull. Because the surface of the glaze is damaged The liquid and shells of marine organisms are still attached to it. Even after the water comes out, the utensils have been rinsed clean. But the colloidal substance stuck in the broken bubbles of the glaze layer is still there. It cannot be washed off completely. Therefore, a layer of glaze will still adhere to the surface. The glue covered the glaze light."

"The few things we saw just now. Although there are some traces of erosion on the body of the vessel. But their glaze color is still shiny. It is obviously a newly fired handicraft... Hehe. This Mr. Forger The skills are not at home yet..."

In front of Su Yazhi.Fang Feiyang is the absolute authority.I don't know when it started.In front of her boyfriend, Su Yazhi always "sits back and enjoys what she gets".She still has a certain foundation of appreciation.I have been with Fang Feiyang for a long time.I don't bother to figure out whether something is true or not.Anyway.After all, Fang Feiyang can't be wrong.

next.The pair walk along the fixed stalls and market sheds.Interested in watching along the way.

In fact.There is almost anything you want here.If you combine Panjiayuan's stuff.The weapon series can arm a classical army; the musical instrument series can organize several bands; the theater outfit can dress up a Beijing opera troupe and Tibetan opera troupe; it can build temples; it can build a Rongguo mansion.A Imperial Academy.An ancient bank.a library...

The Panjiayuan Antique Market really deserves its reputation.Those who do business bring a variety of things for sale.Only you dare not think.Nothing you can't think of.But I want to "scavenge" my favorite treasures from these seemingly dazzling piles of second-hand goods.I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The east is gradually brightening.When the first ray of sunshine in the morning secretly showed its head like that.The flow of people in the market is also increasing.Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi could even see many foreign tourists who came to visit in groups.Under the banner of "Taobao Group".Cheerful "Taobao".

Fang Feiyang walked to a stall selling swords with his arm around the beautiful woman's small waist.Suddenly stood still.This is a stall selling all kinds of weapons.

"Oh, boss. You are here. Come and see. I have everything from bronze swords and swords from the Qin Dynasty to war horse swords from the Han Dynasty. Ritual swords, Zhang swords, and horizontal swords from the Tang Dynasty. To the Longquan sword of Emperor Qianlong. ..you can look at it as you like."

Behind the stall stood a young man in his 20s.It looks younger than Fang Feiyang.He speaks with a Henan accent.With this half-baked mandarin with a Beijing accent.The attitude is strange enthusiasm.

Because the collection of swords is unpopular in the current industry.Very few valuable swords and weapons survive.And most of those ancient swords unearthed are made of carbon steel.It is easily corroded in the soil.Not many in good condition.

There are only a handful of people who really know how to use swords.

so.The business of this stall does not seem to be very good.And the location is also on the corner.Not many people stopped.

The reason why Fang Feiyang stopped to wait and see.It is because he himself once obtained a "Sanqing Sword" that has been passed down by Taoism for thousands of years in the darkroom cave of Huangpao Mountain.That's because he and his master Song Longshan didn't have much research on ancient weapons.Song Longshan specially invited Chen Xuezhi from Yanjing to "consult" with other old experts.

Today, it is rare to see a seemingly ancient sword in this famous antique distribution center.Whim.Just stop and look for a while.Of course.What ancient Qin Dynasty sword was he yelling at the young stall owner?What Tang Dynasty instrument knife.The ears are automatically "shielded".

The stall owner advertised too loudly.If his goods are really from the Qin and Han dynasties.Did this man come out to set up a street stall at three or four in the morning?

Fang Feiyang followed the man's fingers.There are six or seven pieces of broken copper and rotten iron in the eyes.And it's still stained with rust.It doesn't look like a sword at all.It's a bit like a fire stick for a rural stove.

"Hehe. Brother. The things here are old enough. They are all rusty."

Fang Feiyang pulled Su Yazhi.They looked like a bunch of young couples traveling abroad.Said to the stall owner with great interest.

"Brother, you have come to the right place. These things of mine are all unearthed things. They have been buried in the ground for a long time. Otherwise, they would have been taken away. Take a look. If you like it Yes. I'll make it cheaper for you..."

The stall owner continued to brag.He also reached out and handed Fang Feiyang a low-quality cigarette.Fang Feiyang didn't refuse either.Thank you and took over.

"Hehe. I'll just take a look. For antiques like swords, I really don't have much research..."

Anyway, Boss Fang is also tired from shopping.This man's street stall.Although there is no appearance.After all, they are also cold weapons.Fang Feiyang squatted down.Look at this pile of broken copper and iron.

actually.Among the surviving collections of domestic swords.Most of the swords of Ming and Qing Dynasties.However, many traders and collectors lack professional protection knowledge.It is mistaken that the more incomplete and rusty the sword is, the more it will show its antique status.Make antique swords unprotected.And some traders in order to obtain greater profits.Working on already worn swords.Draw patterns.Use this to hide the truth.

Most of the young stall owner placed ordinary carbon steel thin narrow swords in the early Qing Dynasty.It is about three feet three inches to five inches long.The hilt is about five inches long.Can be tied with a sword tassel.Those knives are also common ring-shoulders.Single-sided long blade.Slender and straight, tough and practical.There are also some weird weapons mixed in.They are all imitations made by modern people.

and.The weapons on this sword stall basically have no scabbard or scabbard.It is bare, peeled and rusty exposed outside.

"Huh. What is this..."

Fang Feiyang didn't get started.Instead, he scanned the swords with his eyes.One of them is black but not autumnal.The very inconspicuous middle and dagger caught Fang Feiyang's attention.

Although this iron sword that looks quite satisfactory, it is also full of rust.Its appearance is not good.But Fang Feiyang could feel a distinct chill from Qi's body.

Between thoughts.Expand out of thin air induction ability.

An exciting scene immediately appeared in Fang Feiyang's mind.

The moonlight is like water.The sword is like frost.

The sword dancer is dressed in white.Holding this two-foot-two-inch Qingfeng sword.The feet are free from dust.Light as clouds.Suddenly.The sword spit out letters like a white snake.Hiss breaking wind.Another example is the shuttle of the dragon.Walk around.Sometimes light as a swallow.Point the sword and rise.Sometimes like lightning.Fallen leaves fell.

It's really a silver light from the middle of the courtyard.Wanli has swallowed the blood of the Huns.Come like thunder and receive wrath.Let it be like Jiang Hai condenses clear light.

"Good stuff. Sure enough, it's good stuff..."

Fang Feiyang calmed down.Immediately elated, secretly delighted.