Chapter 448 The Technical Difficulty of Blue and White Floor Tiles

"Old Zhu, then explain to me what is so awesome about this floor tile?"

"If there is no ignorant person like me, how can you have a place to play when you are old?"

"An ignorant little girl like me really needs the guidance of a famous teacher like you!"

Shen Xue slapped it with a little flattery, and Zhu Deyuan was very useful.

"Humph!"

"You just understand that!"

"Remember to read more books in the future. No matter what you say now, you are still a member of the Treasure Pavilion. Even if you don't have the ability to identify, it is still necessary to learn more about things!"

Zhu Deyuan waved his hand, and the old man's air was very strong.

"You're right!"

"I will definitely read more in the future!"

Shen Xue nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at rice.

Tang Miaomiao's belly almost broke from laughing when she saw this, regardless of Shen Xue's appearance of being taught now, in fact, it doesn't matter at all, unless the sun comes out from the west, it is impossible to read a book , But naturally at this time, it cannot be dismantled, otherwise Shen Xue will definitely fight with himself.

"Old Zhu is not wrong at all. Although such a floor tile looks like a floor tile on the surface, it is actually far from that simple."

Xu Desheng had finished reading the floor tiles at this time, sighed softly, put down the small flashlight, and patted the floor tiles lightly with his hand.

"Zhu Di used the method of firing ceramics to fire the floor tiles, which in itself is a very luxurious thing."

"Anyone who knows about ceramics knows that because the thickness of the glaze is difficult to control, it is difficult to control the size. Many of the porcelains we see now have almost the same size. This is the fundamental reason."

"However, as a floor tile, it is impossible to make a big piece and a small one. It has to be tightly seamed, and it has to be flat and smooth. In addition, there are blue and white patterns on it. In an age that is purely manual, this is simply incomprehensible. matter."

"The blue-and-white floor tiles of Dabao'en Temple are about 20 cm long and 2 cm thick. They are precise in size and very beautiful. It is hard to imagine how the craftsmen of that year did this!"

"If I say this and you still don't understand, you can imagine that if a piece of porcelain, whether it is a bottle or a jar or even other shapes, if it is two centimeters thick, you have to control the size of each piece. The size is the same, and the patterns on the floor tiles are the same size.”

Xu Desheng knows that a layman like Shen Xue can't understand how difficult it is, but anyone who has studied ceramics will know that this is more difficult than going to the sky. How to do this.

Shen Xue tilted her head to think for a moment, and found that this is really the case. It shouldn't be so easy to do this.

"Zhu Lao, Xu Lao, is this really the blue and white floor tiles of Dabao'en Temple?"

Tang Miaomiao studied for a while and found no flaws, but he was not so sure. After all, this kind of thing was too rare, at least he had never seen it before.

"It should be right!"

"According to records, the blue and white floor tiles of Dabao'en Temple are all white and fine, just like the glutinous rice cakes we eat. They are made of imported Su Ma Li blue and green materials. The blue and white hair color is extremely deep and penetrates into the fetal bone. You can also see the phenomenon of flint red in the place."

"Although this is a floor tile, it is definitely a rare good thing in the history of Chinese ceramics, and the level of craftsmanship reflected is absolutely world-class!"

Zhu Deyuan nodded. Although the blue-and-white floor tiles of Dabaoen Temple are relatively rare, according to the recorded data, it can be judged that the two pieces in front of them should be the purification floor tiles of the Dabaoen Temple of that year.

"If this kind of thing is so rare, shouldn't it be worth a lot of money?"

Shen Xue stretched out her small hand and gently patted the two floor tiles placed on the table with a look of longing.

"That is for sure!"

"It is said that nearly 2.5 million taels of silver were spent to build the Dabaoen Temple, and it took 17 years before and after. The blue and white floor tiles were only fired once in the history. After the Dabaoen Temple was destroyed by the war, everything was displaced. The same is true for the floor tiles, most of which have been smashed and disappeared."

"There are almost no blue and white floor tiles that can be seen now."

"The only one is said to be in the hands of a collector, but I haven't seen it."

"The blue and white floor tiles of Bao'en Temple are now invaluable to some extent."

"If I remember correctly, a complete piece has not yet appeared at auction. There was once a fragment, which should be about one-twentieth the size of a complete floor tile, and the asking price was close to 100,000. From this It can be seen that if it is a complete floor tile, how much is it worth, in fact, it is impossible to estimate, because no matter who gets it, it is impossible to sell it."

Xu Desheng shook his head in admiration as he spoke.

The blue and white tiles of Dabaoen Temple are simply a myth and legend in the collection world, and basically not many people have seen them.

Xu Desheng felt that in a dream, this thing not only appeared, but also two pieces as soon as it appeared, which is really unbelievable.

"This kind of thing can't be measured by money at all, it's too rare." Zhu Deyuan pointed at Song Yun while saying. "Shen Xue, you can ask the boy Song Yunzhi if he is willing to sell this thing?!"

"Song Yun, will you sell these two floor tiles?"

Shen Xue immediately asked Song Yun.

"how can that be possible?"

"This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to sell!"

"When I plan to buy a house in the future, I will lay these two floor tiles at the entrance of the gate."

"This is really too cool!"

Song Yun shook his head, of course it was impossible to sell a floor tile like this, unless there was something wrong with the brain, the only thing in the world, the key is the floor tile, if it is porcelain or something, it can be justified.

Zhu Deyuan was stunned.

Xu Desheng was stunned.

Song Yun didn't sell these two floor tiles, they didn't think it was strange at all, but they planned to lay them on the ground at the door, which was a bit strange.

"Zhu Lao, Xu Lao, you don't really believe that I will do this?"

Song Yun looked at Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's ghostly expressions, and rubbed his nose forcefully. It seemed that his joke had frightened the two old men.

"It's impossible to say!"

"You young people can do whatever they want!"

Zhu Deyuan let out a sigh of relief, and Song Yun's words proved that it was just a joke.

"If you really do something like this, slap you on the forehead."

Xu Desheng glared at Song Yun fiercely. Such a floor tile can only be placed in the window, which is enough to make the wind blow, and it would be a waste to lay it on the ground.