Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Chapter 1951: Traces of old creation

The stall owner's eyes widened, he threw away the sword in his hand, and grabbed Lin Ran's collar: "Say it again!"

People in this industry actually understand that imitations refer to goods that have been made recently.

With the continuous updating of technical levels, the imitations in recent years are of very high quality and fine workmanship, which can completely compare with the works of the official kilns in the past.

It's a pity that such exquisite products can only be regarded as handicrafts.

In the antique market, nothing is worth a penny.

Especially imitations from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Because the era is relatively close to the present, it has been studied thoroughly, and there are often no flaws in the imitations produced.

Moreover, the level of counterfeiting is constantly updated, and they will make it older and more refined.

Even the internal structure is similar.

If it were other people, they really wouldn't be able to see the clue for a while.

It's a pity that Lin Ran is an expert in this field.

They can even make high imitations of Tang Sancai, but they will not sell high imitations of Tang Sancai in the antique market, but directly mark the prices in handicraft stores.

"When I say it's an imitation, it's an imitation."

"If you can't tell me the reason, I will kill you today!" The stall owner blushed and spitted on Lin Ran's face.

Now it’s not just about the goods.

It's related to his grandfather's face.

Lin Ran sighed and said, "Let me go first."

Although the stall owner was angry, he still complied.

At this time, someone in the crowd finally came out to shout.

"Little Lin, your judgment will not be wrong!"

"Yes, he could see the flaws in Tang Sancai before!"

"I think you should admit it, you are actually selling fake goods here."

Ignoring the commotion of the crowd, the stall owner just looked at Lin Ran coldly.

Then he yelled at the crowd: "You guys are just going to go astray. Believe it or not, I'll kill you too?"

Of course, this sentence was obviously just to scare others, and the onlookers didn't take it to heart at all.

The stall owner said to Lin Ran, "Okay, hurry up and give me an appraisal."

Seeing that Lin Ran had not moved yet, he urged him.

The crowd also became quiet. They wanted to see what level Lin Ran, known as Lin Xiaomao, was capable of?

It is really a rare thing to see him appraise it in person.

Lin Ran picked up the fragments, faced the crowd and said, "Everyone should know Jingyao, right?"

Jingdezhen ceramics are famous all over the world and no one knows about it.

But Jingdezhen is most famous for its official kilns, while Jingdezhen’s kiln prices are relatively low.

Jingjiao first appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty and has been regarded as a model of folk kilns ever since.

Although the quality is a little inferior, the beauty is not inferior at all, and it has become a favorite collection among the people.

Lin Ran began to explain.

Although the onlookers knew that the porcelain of Jing Kiln was worth a little money, they did not know the background story behind it.

Lin Ran was just following the instructions. If he wanted to make them understand the difference between imitations and genuine products, he would have to work hard.

But he was originally a museum docent and was very good at arousing people's emotions.

A brief explanation of the characteristics of Jing Kiln products was given.

Next it’s time to get to the topic.

Lin Ran bent down and picked up a fragment of a bowl, and said to everyone: "When I first saw this fragment, I thought of Jing Kiln. But."

“I quickly felt like something wasn’t quite right because it was definitely a decoupage style, especially the color.”

"Although Jing Kiln does not have too many restrictions when making things like Guan Kiln and can freely express itself, but the combination of these two styles will make people confused."

"That's it?" the stall owner sneered.

"Don't worry." Lin Ran said, "The important point hasn't come yet."

"I think you have all seen that the surface of this piece of porcelain is very smooth, right?"

The stall owner rolled his eyes at Lin Ran, "Doesn't this mean that the porcelain is of high quality?"

"You can't say that. Even in the late Qing Dynasty, it was kept in your hands without any patina at all. Do you think it's possible?"

After his reminder, the others finally discovered that something was wrong.

Indeed, the fragment appeared too smooth.

There is no trace of patina at all!

Patching is an important criterion for judging antiques.

Any antique, as long as it passes through human hands, will produce some indelible marks and form a kind of leather shell on the surface.

Removing the leather shell may even damage the surface behind it.

And looking at this porcelain, the surface is as smooth as ever.

"The paste has been broken into pieces," the stall owner said.

Lin Ran laughed.

In fact, if these fragments were given to him, he could completely restore them, but he would not do so.

Because this porcelain has no restoration value at all.

The stall owner snatched the fragment from his hand and said, "Look clearly, there is not only patina on it, but also cracks!"

Some busybodies who were not afraid of death gathered around and took a closer look at the situation.

The stall owner also hoped that they could fight for some rights for themselves, so he handed over the fragments so that they could see more clearly.

These people didn't know if they were with the stall owner, and said: "If you look carefully, there is still some pulp."

"After all, it's not that old, and the patina isn't that thick."

"Little Master Lin, you can't open your eyes and tell lies!"

Lin Ran was amused by them, and he could still make mistakes.

This kind of porcelain can be made in minutes in their factory.

"Is this also called patina?"

He directly dug it out with his fingers, revealing the complete pattern on his back.

Seeing this, these busybodies did not dare to say anything anymore.

"Isn't it just old-fashioned? The level of old-fashioned is too bad." Lin Ran smiled slightly.

If you want to make patties, you need quite a bit of knowledge.

Because the patina is formed by the mixture of substances in the air and liquid on the surface of the antique, a certain knowledge of chemistry and physics is required.

Of course, some counterfeiters rely on instinct.

But their level of old-fashioned construction is usually relatively low, and they only pay attention to the surface.

For example, he just picked it casually and then pulled it off directly. This is not called a patina, it should be called a bubble hall.

After Lin Ran took the fragment from the stall owner's hand, he waved it in front of others.

"As we all know, the patina is very smooth and the surface will reflect light, and these."

He spread his hands and showed the pulp to others.

Rough and sticky, it looks fake at first glance.

Eighty percent of the customers who come to Panjiayuan are knowledgeable.

They could tell something was wrong just by looking at it.

In an instant the wind direction changed again.

“It’s really a rip-off, you’re still making old stuff.”

"Liar!"

"Needless to say, it must be a fake."

How can normal goods be old? Only those who sell fake goods will feel guilty.

The stall owner naturally refused to admit it: "Your evidence is not enough at all! This was passed down from my grandfather and it is genuine."