Treasure identifying Golden Finger

C119 The Origin of Purple Clay Pot



C119 The Origin of Purple Clay Pot

0Fatty Bai looked at his grandmother's moved expression and knew that this pot must be carrying a lot of her past. He squatted beside his grandmother and silently looked at her.    

    

"Grandma, didn't you look at that old picture all day long? When I saw this pot at Faang Cheng's place, I felt that it was really similar. I never thought that it would really be this way. However … Grandma, just what is the background of this set of pots! "    

    

"This set of Yixing Violet Sand Painting Golden Pot was once known as Yixing Violet Sand Craftsmen Craftsmen during the Qing Dynasty's Kangxi Era. He was famous for his achievements as a pot craftsman and was a grandmaster of several hundred years!"    

    

Granny Bai turned over the purple clay teapot in his hand. Indeed, the word 'Ming Yuan' was engraved at the bottom of the teapot, and there was even Chen Ming Yuan's seal at the side.    

    

"Chen Mingyuan's pot has its own special characteristics. He separated himself from the geometrical and vein-like apparatus that he inherited from the Ming Dynasty and began to simulate the natural forms of the pot body. Flowers, trees, vegetables, fruits, birds, beasts and fishes, everything in the world can enter the pot. From the looks of it, it could be seen that Chen Mingyuan was an artist that loved life and was adept at 're-creation'! "Look, the pot in our hands is a pumpkin pot that he created earlier. Look, does it look like a pumpkin?!"    

    

Granny Bai held up the purple clay pot for everyone to see. Indeed, from this angle, it really looked like a round pumpkin.    

    

"Wow, Grandma, is this set of pots worth a lot?"    

    

Fatty Bai exclaimed. He had heard of the name Chen Ming Yuan.    

    

"It is very valuable, but in my heart, the emotional meaning contained within this pot is much more important than the money!"    

    

Granny Bai took the lid of the purple clay teapot, pointed at the inner wall and asked:    

    

"Look, is there a word 'Hua' here?"    

    

Faang Cheng, Fatty Bai and the others who were surrounding them all looked over. Sure enough, there was a vague word carved on the wall: Hua!    

    

"Sister Chunhua's parents and mine were colleagues at the Institute of Archaeology, so we were influenced by our parents' knowledge since we were young. She really liked Chen Mingyuan because his works were always showing off the beauty of life and showing off his positive and optimistic attitude towards it! Later, sister Chunhua and I went together to Henan as a youth, two girls in the countryside days are really difficult, but sister Chunhua has always taken care of me! Later on, she married the son of a local village head, that village head … It was none other than Li! Elder sister Chun Hua said that she married him because she shared a common preference with the Village Head's son, because he had a set of Chen Mingyuan's purple clay teapot. But I know that that's not the case; she thinks that by marrying the Village Head's son, she can protect me and herself! After that, she did indeed protect me and took care of me until … I'm returning to the city! "    

    

Granny Bai seemed to remember the past, his eyes deep and distant.    

    

"The correspondence back then was far from what it was right now. We could only send it, and the letter had to be sent to the post office in the county. Afterwards, I stopped contacting her and went to look for her, but they had already moved. I only have one picture of him and me, and it shows … I was drinking tea with her with this teapot! "Now that I think about it, that was the same situation as yesterday!"    

    

The Granny Bai gently caressed the purple clay teapot in his hands. His eyes were filled with tears, but there was a smile on his face.    

    

"Granny Bai, I want... Think about it, if this purple sand teapot that she loves the most can be completely preserved, then it also confirms that there will be no disasters and no disasters for the rest of her life. His grandson Lee Zihao works in my shop right now, and that is an upright, kind, and honest young man. Think about it, what kind of family would be able to bring up such a child. He was raised by Grandma Spring Flower! "    

    

Faang Cheng tried to comfort Granny Bai. He could understand that Granny Bai felt guilty, he felt that he had abandoned Grandma Spring Flower.    

    

"Really?"    

    

Granny Bai held Faang Cheng's hand tightly, and looked at him anxiously.    

    

"It's true, I definitely didn't lie to you. When the time comes, I will definitely bring him to see you. You will know then what an outstanding young man he is!"    

    

Faang Cheng also held Granny Bai's hand and assured her.    

    

"Okay …" "Alright..." "I'll wait …"    

    

Hearing Faang Cheng's words, the Granny Bai laughed and nodded his head.    

    

"Grandmother, it's your birthday today, how could you shed tears!"    

    

The Fatty Bai beside her regretted giving this pot to her grandmother. Her grandmother was unhappy because of the happy days he had.    

    

"I'm happy, silly boy. You've put in a lot of effort. Grandma is really happy today!"    

    

Hearing his grandmother's words, Fatty Bai immediately laughed, he immediately pushed Faang Cheng to the side, indicating for him to quickly take out his present.    

    

"Grandma, Faang Cheng is a capable person in the field of antique appraisal. I will go to his shop to pick out gifts for you.    

    

After saying that, he lowered his head and whispered into his grandma's ear.    

    

"It's him! The one who brought me to the ancient tomb in the mountains and saved me is him!"    

    

"Ah …"    

    

The Granny Bai let out a light sigh, and the gaze with which he turned his head to look at Faang Cheng carried a little praise and gratitude as well.    

    

"Grandma, Chubby Brother is exaggerating, how can I be that powerful …"    

    

Faang Cheng felt that the Fatty Bai was too high-profile.    

    

"Enough, don't be modest. Didn't you already prepare a gift for my grandmother? Where's the present, take it out quickly! "    

    

"Oh, right, right. Grandmother, I've also prepared a small gift for you. See if you like it or not!"    

    

Faang Cheng hastily took out a white embroidered box with a satin design that he specially chose, and respectfully handed it over to Granny Bai with both hands.    

    

"What a beautiful box …"    

    

Granny Bai took the box and praised.    

    

"If even the box is so exquisite, then the things inside must be even more precious …"    

    

She gently opened the ribbon on the brocade box and slowly opened the lid of the brocade box. An exquisite and exquisite He Tian Yu Yi's hand appeared in the brocade box, it was smooth, smooth, and crystal clear, with a Ganoderma pattern as its head, the cloud pattern on the tail was smooth and exquisite, the Granny Bai who was familiar with the ancient times could immediately tell that it was an old jade from the Qing Dynasty.    

    

"This... "This is too precious …"    

    

Granny Bai's face was filled with amazement. The jade ruyi was originally an auspicious sign, and this jade ruyi was modeled after Lingzhi and the auspicious cloud, it fit the topic of today's birthday celebration. This young man used his heart.    

    

"Granny Bai, jade ruyi originally meant good luck, good health, long life, and many blessings. This also represents my best wishes, and it is also extremely compatible with Tian Yu and your grandmother's temperament. It's just a small item that I casually collected, please accept it! "    

    

After hearing what Faang Cheng said, everyone turned to look at him, only to see that the young man was dressed in a fitting suit, his face was fair and delicate, and he looked like a university student that had not seen too much of the world, but he actually said that this item that was worth close to a million was a small object, everyone was shocked!    

    

"Well said …"    

    

Everyone was trying to guess Faang Cheng's identity when they heard an elderly voice sound out from behind them. Everyone turned around and saw an old man dressed in a gray middle mountain suit standing there, smiling at the Granny Bai.    

    

"Senior Brother …" "You're here!"    

    

"Junior Sister, it's the new year, how can I not come!"    

    

The old man chuckled. Then, he turned his head to look at Faang Cheng, who was standing by the side, and suddenly spoke.    

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"Benefactor, we meet again!"    

    

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