Chapter 189: General Jar with ashes

Hearing this, Chu Tian's majestic teeth tickled. Why is this kid so ardent.

"It doesn't matter if there is something dirty, I am wearing this."

With that, he took out a string of dzi beads from his pocket.

The black and white dzi bead greeted the eyes, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

"Um?"

Lin Chen was shocked, "Six-eyed Dzi?"

"The color is clear, the main body is round, the patina is thick and natural, old stuff!"

Boy, this is a big baby.

Dzi beads are very particular, and each eye has different meanings.

The six-eyed dzi represents the human physiology composed of the six elements of earth, fire, water, wind, and air.

It has the magical effect of restoring the physiological functions of the internal organs of the human body, and can restore physical strength, relieve the suffering of the six ways, eliminate disasters and alleviate evil, and symbolize the meaning of wealth and prosperity.

The treasure friends are envious of it, this thing, but you can't buy it with money.

Chu Tianxiong smiled slightly and put away the dzi beads.

"These six-eyed dzi have been enlightened by the eminent monk and possess the nature of the Buddha's light."

"rich!"

Lin Chen gave a thumbs up and exclaimed.

Although he works in an auction house, he has never seen such a good-looking Dzi Bead.

"Anchor, you just said that there is something unclean on my side, which one is it?"

Chu Tianxiong walked over slowly, frowning and asked.

Lin Chen raised his hand and pointed.

On the outermost part of the third floor of the Bogu frame, there is a big-bellied bottle, which is dark red throughout, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"This is a Qianlong Lang Kiln red pot-bellied bottle..."

"What's so unclean about this?"

"Not sure."

Friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help but talk.

Chu Tianxiong also saw the barrage and nodded, "Yes, I got this thing from a collector."

"This pot-bellied bottle looks pretty good. I asked someone to make a bottle stopper with two five-step snakes in it. It has been five or six years old. It has a miraculous effect on rheumatism."

At the hearing of the five-pace snake, the treasure friends all dropped their jaws.

Big brother!

Ruthless!

There are indeed a lot of snake wine on the market, and the effect is very good, but most of them are non-venomous snakes.

It's really not easy to get a vicious object like the five-pace snake.

Lin Chen's face turned pale when he heard it, and glanced at him, "Did you drink it?"

"Drink it."

Chu Tianxiong hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Baoyou!"

"Snake wine made from this thing, don't drink it!"

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room are all dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Is there a problem with the wine made by this thing?

"Anchor, can you make a mistake."

"Yes, although this Qianlong pot-bellied bottle is an old thing, it should be fine, right? It's not okay to make wine?"

"Used as a tool, it can only be said that people are wealthy and there is nothing that can't be soaked."

"that is!"

Chu Tianxiong was also stunned. Although he had collected a lot of antiques and knew a little bit about this trade, he only learned a little about it.

Listening to Lin Chen's words now, I couldn't help but feel a little stunned in my heart.

"Anchor, this Qianlong Lang Kiln red pot-bellied vase..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chen interrupted directly.

"Are you sure this is a Qianlong Lang Kiln red pot-bellied bottle?"

"Um?"

Chu Tianxiong frowned, "Isn't it? That's how it was written in the appraisal book."

Lin Chen was a little speechless, and sneered, "Hehe, the expert who opened the appraisal is probably a fool."

"If you still have contact, you can take him to see his brain."

"Without ten years of cerebral thrombosis, this thing will never be recognized as a Qianlong Lang Kiln red pot-bellied bottle."

Hearing this, the treasurers were stunned.

What's the meaning?

Something is wrong?

Fake? High imitation?

But even if it is a high imitation, it is not enough.

"Anchor, what the hell is going on, don't sell it off!"

"The small bench has been moved, the anchor hurry up to popularize science."

Chu Tianxiong also nodded slightly, and motioned Lin Chen down with his eyes.

Lin Chen didn't hesitate to speak.

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing has a lid, so it's not a big-bellied bottle at all."

"The pot-belly bottle has glaze at the bottom, but the one in front of me has no glaze at the bottom, the carcass is thick, and the shape is short and round..."

"Plus a potting cap, it should be called a general pot."

"General Jar?"

Chu Tianxiong narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is this?"

"Hold the ashes."

Lin Chen glanced at him lightly and said quietly.

When the voice fell, the live broadcast room boiled directly!

"Fuck! It's not a big belly bottle that dare to love him."

"Hey! Don't say it! With a lid, it really looks like a general jar."

"Oh, it turns out this is a device for ashes."

"I just came in, just ask, isn't this an appraisal show? How did it become supernatural?"

"Stop talking, I haven't got out in the public toilet yet."

"Brother, you have been squatting for almost half an hour, do you need me to get you up?"

Lin Chen looked at the barrage one after another, coughing lightly, all serious and authentic.

"Okay, almost done."

"I am a professional Jianbao anchor."

"This general tank is not as terrible as you think."

"The General Jar was originally a vessel used by Buddhist monks to collect ashes. It has a similar purpose to today's "urn urns". It is named because the top cover of the orb resembles a general's helmet."

"This kind of thing was first seen in the Jiajing and Wanli years of the Ming Dynasty, and reached its peak during the reign of Emperor Kangxi."

"Straight mouth, full shoulders, constricted abdomen, flat sand bottom, top high round lid with orbs, basically the same shape."

"In the collecting world, the general jar is also very valuable. The blue and white general jar is a masterpiece of blue and white porcelain in the Kangxi dynasty. It is at least three or four million yuan at auction."

Listening quietly, Chu Tianxiong's expression was already ugly to the extreme.

This thing is a general jar?

An appliance for ashes?

Does he use other people's urns to soak in wine?

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, as if someone was blowing near my neck.

"Anchor, are you sure this thing is a general jar?"

"OK, sure and sure."

Lin Chen nodded, "If you don't believe it, you can pour out a little wine and taste it."

"Taste."

"Forget it."

Chu Tianxiong waved his hand again and again, feeling a retching in his throat.

"This thing, just keep it in your collection, but you can't make wine."

"You are not only the five-pace snake, but also the ashes of others."

Lin Chen said with a smile, "Fortunately you have the six-eyed dzi that you opened in the temple. Otherwise, tsk tsk, it's so sour..."

Chu Tianxiong suddenly paled with fright. Without the Dzi Bead, he estimated that he would have to belch directly after taking a sip.

"Quickly, take this thing away, looking panicked."

He quickly waved to the butler next to him.

The housekeeper was listening, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

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