Chapter 376 (1/2)

He felt that it might be genuine, but if it was easy to get, it would not be Shi Dabin's.

”Liang Liang, where did you buy it?”

Uncle Gao holds the pot and dies without hands. Even if it is a fake, it doesn't matter. The imitation is so vivid, even if it doesn't come from Shi Dabin's hand. The sense of time is at least in the Republic of China.

So this should also be an antique pot.

”FengChuan dark street.”

Liu Liang turned the ring between her fingers again. This time, she bought a lot of good things. Of course, it may be the last time, because the dark street will not be open since next year. As for when and where to open it, she doesn't know yet.

So anyway, she made a special trip. Of course, with money in her hand, she bought more and gave her a small warehouse with more things. It's a pity that she didn't find Gu Kaizhi's paintings any more. It's rare that there could be a second one, even the dark street of Nuo Da, which has been inherited for thousands of years, There is only one true and false Gu Kaizhi's painting.

In fact, I can also think that only Liu Liang's half true and half false painting has been sold in recent ten years. Even if there are more paintings, it is impossible for anyone to buy them.

Will be considered fake.

No matter who has no eyesight or experience, they all know that it is impossible to pick up Gu Kaizhi's masterpiece.

Liu Di knew that uncle Gao liked purple sand and was obsessed with purple sand. She played with purple sand for nearly 20 years, so she searched the whole dark street and finally found a set of Shi Dabin's.

Of course, you don't have to worry about the truth.

This pot is indeed Shi Dabin's genuine product. There is no doubt that it is destined to be valuable just because of its age.

”Did you go to FengChuan dark street?”

Uncle Gao stood up in surprise. How did you get to FengChuan dark street? Not many people know that place. It can be said that only those who love antiques know it.

How can college students like Liu Liang know the existence of FengChuan dark street when they have never been in contact with antiques and cultural relics.

Once a year, hidden behind Ming Street, it rains and will be collected for thousands of years.

”Last time I climbed the mountain with my uncle, I heard someone say.”

Liu Liang said as if that was the case. People outside really don't know, but as long as you're in FengChuan, even if you don't need to inquire, something about the dark street will come to your ears.

”I forgot.”

Uncle Gao forgot all about the dark street. No, it's not that he forgot. It's that he has forgotten for several years. In addition, when the dark street appeared, the conditions were extremely harsh. Some people failed to see the dark street for three years. They were unlucky and may have missed it all their life.

”You're a lucky boy.”

Uncle Gao really thinks Liu Liang is a good runner. When you go, you can meet the opening of the dark street.

If this pot is really bought on the dark street.

Uncle Gao's heart is also hot. Maybe it's really genuine, but whether it's genuine or not can't be known until it has been tested.

”You really gave grandpa a good gift.”

Uncle Gao fondled the small pot with a palm in his hand. ”Grandpa will envy those old guys this time when he goes back with the pot.”

”Is Grandpa going back?”

Liu Liang knew that uncle Gao would go back, but she didn't expect that it would be so fast. Even if she wanted to go back, it's not now. She had better stay here for another year and a half. When the hidden diseases in her body are cured, let's talk about others.