Chapter 24 Low-key is the most gorgeous high-profile

The colorful light outlined a strange shape in front of her eyes, blurred, but not clear.

If her special reaction can only be seen as an antique about 200 years ago, then the tea set in front of her should have a history of more than 200 years, and the purple sand pot is a ceramic tea set produced in Xuanxing, Jiangsu Province.

Making tea in the purple sand pot does not lose its taste and the storage of tea does not change color. Even in the summer, the tea brewed is still not easy to spoil. Due to the long time of brewing tea, the tea slowly penetrates into the pottery. Even if only water is brewed, there is a clear tea fragrance.

And this tea set can make ordinary oolong tea with such a fragrant and special taste. It should be the purple clay pot produced in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Thinking of this, Dai Zhi smiled confidently and said to Mr. Jin,

"Mr. Jin, if I guess correctly, this purple clay pot should be an old thing from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, an authentic antique?"

The two old men who have been rolling in society for decades were completely stunned.

Mr. Jin first reacted and smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth. "Miss Dai really hid it. Unexpectedly, she saw the doorway of this set of teapots. The old man was convinced."

Generally speaking, tea drinkers pay attention to tea itself. With the improvement of living standards, people are paying more and more attention to the varieties of tea. In particular, merchants who pay attention to identity occasionally like vassal elegance, while they pay much less attention to important tea-making tools. Generally, the more expensive the better, even if they take them. A set of tea sets bought at a sky-high price is just a reputation. The key is the power of tea sets. Whether tea can give full play to its charm is the paranoia of tea lovers.

Just like this happy Mr. Jin at this moment.

Mr. Jin became more and more sure that his feeling was right. At first, although he wanted to take the exam, he did not mean to be embarrassed. At that time, he also regretted it. After all, she was a friend brought by Xiaoya.

Dai Zhi touched his head with embarrassment, which was very simple and generous.

"This purple sand pot is made of flat drum-shaped, with a hemispherical cover, no circle flat bottom, and the whole body is ripe brown. The whole is not carved. It looks antique, simple and unpretentious, and has a high artistic level. Its bottom version is engraved with the cross calligraphy engraved with the motto "three mountains and half of the blue sky, made by Mengchen". It mostly uses the center, and the tire is shallow, but the pen is flexible. Mr. Jin's vision is really unique, with changeable, vivid structure, dense and moderate, full of curves and rhythms.

Mr. Jin couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Shu Ya was stunned gorgeously at first, and her eyes were more surprised and surprised than when she saw Dai Zhi's sculpture before.

Even the old man Shu, who has always been the most stingy with praise, can't help but look at Dai Zhi, the younger generation.

"This old guy always shows off this set of tea sets, brewing ordinary tea leaves. If you don't know it, you think he is stingy. At this time, he is not proud..."

Mr. Shu's words were full of ridiculism and implicitly affirmed Dai Zhi's ability. He said to his granddaughter, "Xiaoya, look at your sister, you are so capable. As an elder sister, you have to work harder."

Hearing what her grandfather said, Shu Ya was not only not angry, but happier than Dai Zhi.

Although she doesn't know much about Dai Zhi, she knows more or less about Dai Zhi's situation. No matter how he looks at it, he can't associate Dai Zhi with the image of some tea ceremony masters.

At first, she also sweated deeply for Dai Zhi. Now she not only turns bad luck into good luck, but also makes her grandfather and Grandpa Jin appreciate her. You know, these two old guys have very high vision, and ordinary people don't bother to look at them, especially the red children, such as the second generation of rich officials, who are even more disdainful.

Of course, although Shu Ya was surprised, she was more happy. Dai Zhi earned enough face, and she also felt face.

Think about it, such a person with such ability is her sister. As her sister, isn't she more powerful?

Thinking about this, Shu Ya felt that it was not easy to wear it.

When everyone said this, Dai Zhi became a little embarrassed. She is not a master of tea ceremony, and she doesn't have much research on tea sets. She basically rarely dabbles in some other ordinary purple clay pots.

And she could recognize it entirely because of the wonderful phenomenon she had just seen in her eyes.

Just when she didn't know what to do, the colored light in her eyes seemed to sense the owner's difficulties and actively changed into some patterns, and that pattern was really the sharp pattern of the three tips she had seen in the book!

So she can save the danger.

But fortunately, she has read books in this field before and seen pictures of different tea species, so she can recognize them.

With such a small episode, Dai Zhi easily integrated into this small circle. Not only the individual and kind Mr. Jin, but also Mr. Shu, who has a bad temper, is much more enthusiastic and familiar with him. After drinking tea, Mr. Jin brought the topic back to business.

He said to Shu Ya with a smile, "Xiaoya, when you told me that there was something to show me at the beginning, I didn't pay attention to it. When didn't you see it? However, Miss Dai will be your staff. It seems that today's things are interesting!"

Shu Ya pouted, but she was not really angry.

Dai Zhi smiled modestly, "Lao Jin, you are serious. Just call me Xiaozhi. I'm just a junior. If I miss you, I just hope I won't waste your time."

The two old people like this modest and polite child more and more.

In this industry, anyone with some qualifications claims to be collectors, and everyone has an uncomfortable aura of atros.

"Sister Zhao, otherwise, why don't you take out your things and show them to the second old man first?" Dai Zhi said to Shu Ya.

Shu Ya didn't refuse, so she took out the square porcelain that she didn't like very much.

Anyway, it didn't cost much money. Even if it was worthless, she wouldn't be reprimanded by her grandfather who always scolded her as a loser.

"Lao Shu, do you watch it first or should I watch it first?" Mr. Jin asked.

"You can watch it first!"

Mr. Jin was not polite. He took out a black frame magnifying glass and looked at the writing room carefully.

Shu Ya, the person concerned, looked uninterested, but Dai Zhi was very nervous. This was the first time she picked up leaks with her power. Of course, she was nervous.

Jin Lao looked at it for five or six minutes before he opened the mirror, but said nothing but looked at his friend.

"Why that expression, you don't know what my granddaughter always picks up. Even if you are a loser again, you should get used to it."

Although Mr. Shu said so, he gathered around and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass. He looked at it for a little longer than Boss He. After reading it, he didn't say anything, but he looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Dai Zhi looked at their looks, but he couldn't see anything. He thought that this should be some rules of the antique line. Although he didn't know what the rules were, he also remembered them carefully. In the circle of antiques, the more you know, the more you can avoid losses.

Mr. Jin laughed and said, "Lao Shu, this time, I'm going to do it. Don't rob me."

Mr. Shu stared at her angrily, "Dead old gold, I won't rob it. Maybe you cheated my precious granddaughter. We all know how much this thing is worth, old rules!"

He is not polite, and Mr. Jin is not angry. After so many years of friendship, he seemed to be used to Lao Shu's bad temper. He touched his nose and nodded with a smile. Take out the pen and paper from the leather bag you carry with you.

On the contrary, Dai Zhi and Shu Ya were confused and looked at each other.

But Shu Ya knows what the "old rules" mean between them.

This is a way of secretly shooting. Both of them buy what they like, and then hand over the price. In the end, the higher price gets it. In fact, it is true that Mr. Jin and Grandpa have taken a fancy to the pen washing of the study. The first is to avoid hurting the harmony, and the other is to avoid bidding between the two sides.

This is also a common bidding method for friends in antiques to see something at the same time.

So...is this thing real?!