Dream Capture: I Can See Through All Secrets!

”The body is light, thin, and translucent, the glaze is rich and smooth like solidified fat, the brushwork is superb, the blue-and-white patterns are faintly visible, the foot is like rice paste, the double-ring blue-and-white lines are clear, the upper layer’s color is elegant, and the lower layer’s color is rich—it indeed matches the authentication characteristics!!!”

The old collector excitedly closed the book, now 100% certain that he could find a ’leak’ this time!

It was a genuine article!

He hadn’t expected to come to Xinghai City and encounter such a top-tier blue-and-white palace bowl.

”That stall owner misjudged it, genuinely selling it as a handicraft. But one thing he said was true: such blue-and-white palace bowls are rare in circulation, and each one is extremely valuable!”

The old collector’s heart surged. He desperately wanted to chase down the other party and buy the blue-and-white bowl right then, but that would make the other party realize its true value. So, he had to endure until tomorrow to buy it, and he couldn’t be too early or too eager.

Thus, the old collector tossed and turned in bed, sleepless all night. Early the next morning, he got up with dark circles under his eyes and took a taxi directly to Xiantao Street.

On a street less than a few dozen meters from Xiantao Street, because the old collector was too excited and walking very fast, he didn’t watch where he was going, twisted his ankle, and fell.

Being old and having osteoporosis, such a fall instantly broke his leg, and he also lost consciousness.

Lu Feng genuinely felt bad for this old collector. He was only a few dozen meters away and still had such an incident. Clearly, he had no destiny with this blue-and-white bowl.

Lu Feng naturally wouldn’t let it go. Treasures, after all, go to those who are destined for them.

However, he had just become famous in the national media and it wasn’t convenient for him to handle it personally. So, Yu Tianxiong, as his proxy, arrived at a very opportune time.

As for whether it could be worth thirty million, Lu Feng had no doubts. This old collector was very well-known and a pivotal figure in the field of porcelain appraisal in Xia Country. His research had always been authoritative in the collecting world; even the Capital Museum often invited him to participate in research... Hearing Lu Feng’s words, Yu Tianxiong, holding the bowl, walked without hesitation towards an antique shop named ”Treasury Pavilion” not far away.

He pushed open the carved door, and the sound of a copper bell rang out. The shop was brightly lit and grandly decorated, with two rows of display shelves standing on either side, holding various porcelain vases of different shapes.

Shopkeeper Zhang, with a goatee, looked up from behind the counter and smiled, ”How may I help you?”

Yu Tianxiong walked to the counter, took out the blue-and-white bowl, and said, ”I have an item to sell.”

Shopkeeper Zhang put down his teacup, took out a small mat, placed it on the counter, and said, ”Let me see.”

Yu Tianxiong knew they preferred not to handle items directly, so he carefully placed it on the mat.

Shopkeeper Zhang took out a magnifying glass and meticulously examined the blue-and-white bowl. Honestly, he didn’t hold much hope, as many collectors frequently came in with what they believed were top-tier collections to sell.

Some even claimed to have a piece identical to one in a museum, discussing the crackled glaze, but ignoring the ”microwave safe” label on the bottom.

So, Shopkeeper Zhang merely glanced at it, but this time, he immediately felt something was off.

This thing... seemed to be genuine?!

He shed his dismissive attitude and began to examine it seriously.

Before long, a slight sweat began to bead on his forehead, and his goatee trembled slightly.

Shopkeeper Zhang looked up, revealing a nonchalant smile, and said casually, ”Heh, it’s a pretty good imitation, quite interesting. How about this, one hundred thousand, I’ll take it, just to make a friend?”

Yu Tianxiong shook his head, ”Too little.”

Shopkeeper Zhang’s brows furrowed slightly. He couldn’t quite grasp what this person in front of him meant, so he tentatively said, ”Then, one hundred fifty thousand. I, Old Zhang, am the easiest to talk to on this street. Do you want cash or a transfer?”

Bought for over two thousand, one hundred fifty thousand was already a sixty-fold increase, considered a huge profit.