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Chapter 659 Jianwen Official Porcelain

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    The voice of the person who spoke was very loud, and many people around him heard it. The scene immediately became quiet, and they all looked towards Meng Zitao.

    Although the ratings of that day¡¯s program were actually not high, that was because only calligraphy enthusiasts or related practitioners were interested, and the base number was not large.

    Therefore, maybe not many people can recognize Meng Zitao in other places, but this is an antique city. Even if it is not a holiday, there are several viewers who have watched the program that day. After being reminded, they immediately recognized Meng Zitao.

    So someone immediately said excitedly: "It's really Teacher Meng. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet him."

    With that said, this person walked up to Meng Zitao and said excitedly: "Teacher Meng, I am your fan, can you sign your name for me?"

    Meng Zitao never expected that he would be treated like a star. He didn't know how to describe this feeling. For the first fan in front of him who asked for his autograph, and an old man in his fifties, he still  accepted.

    "Where do you want me to sign?" Meng Zitao said kindly.

    The old man rummaged through his pockets, but found no paper, and his expression became a little embarrassed. He remembered what he had seen on the news before, and looked at his clothes.

    Meng Zitao guessed what he was thinking. He didn't want to write on a piece of clothing, so he said, "I have a note here, okay?"

    The old man nodded repeatedly and said: "Of course, no problem, please."

    Meng Zitao took out a pen and paper from his bag. After asking the old man his name, he wrote in cursive "I wish so-and-so family happiness" and finally added his name and date.

    The old man took the note paper Meng Zitao handed him with some excitement. Although the paper was not big, the handwriting on it still caught his eye, and he cheered after reading it.

    With the old man taking the lead, the others saw that Meng Zitao was so easy to talk to, and they all eagerly tried to get Meng Zitao's autograph. However, the person who spoke earlier reacted faster than everyone else and directly pulled Meng Zitao away.

    Watching Meng Zitao leave, both shopkeeper Gao and the young man felt a little regretful, because after learning Meng Zitao's identity, they didn't believe that Meng Zitao would be wrong and buy it without even paying back the price.  He also asked to sign a transfer agreement. Judging from these two points, Meng Zitao must think that the value of the holding pot is very high.

    Therefore, shopkeeper Gao regretted that he sold it cheaply, but when he thought that he only spent 20,000 yuan to buy it, if he could sell it for 1 or 100,000 yuan, he would have missed out a lot, so he quickly corrected his mentality.

    But the young man was different. Although he didn't lose money, he didn't make any money, and his reputation might be damaged. It could be said that he suffered a big loss, so he immediately held a grudge against Ye Yuqi.

    The words were divided. Meng Zitao followed the man a few steps before he asked with a smile: "Brother Feng, why did you come to the Antique City today?"

    "I'm here to get some agarwood."

    The person who pulled Meng Zitao away was Feng Zhengsheng. He then pretended to be a little unhappy and said: "Zitao, are you really mean? You came to Xijing and didn't even say a word to me?"

    "Isn't this what happened?" Meng Zitao briefly explained what happened before: "I was already planning to visit you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

    Feng Zhengsheng patted Meng Zitao on the shoulder and said, "I won't talk about what happened before. This time I have to stay in Xijing for a few more days, so that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord."

    Meng Zitao joked: "No problem, I like eating and drinking together the best."

    Feng Zhengsheng laughed, and then turned the topic to the jug just now: "Zitao, did you miss it again just now?"

    Meng Zitao smiled and said bluntly: "Indeed, but the man named Ye was right. This underglaze red ewer is indeed not from the Yongle period."

    "Oh." Feng Zhengsheng became interested: "When was that, Hongwu or Xuande?"

    Meng Zitao shook his head: "None of them."

    Feng Zhengsheng said in surprise: "That's not right. If it were later, I should have written a payment. Is it from the Yuan Dynasty?"

    Meng Zitao did not answer directly, but asked: "What is the reign between Hongwu and Yongle?"

    Feng Zhengsheng thought for a moment and suddenly said: "You mean Jianwen? But so far, there are no records of official kiln porcelain from the Jianwen period."

    Meng Zitao said: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you a question first. During the four years since Jianwen reigned, do you think the official kiln fired porcelain for him?"

    &nbspYan Yan had not jumped to conclusions before, but it always made him feel a little strange.

    After driving for half an hour, the car stopped at a villa with an area of ??more than 1,000 square meters. Meng Zitao got out of the car and followed Feng Zhengsheng into the villa. While still at the door, he heard the roar of a child coming from inside the house.  There was the sound of something being broken.

    Feng Zhengsheng's expression suddenly changed when he heard the voice, and he hurriedly led Meng Zitao into the room. Feng Zhenyan actually jumped on the table and yelled at Qian Jialin and the two servants who were standing at the table. This was different from Mencius.  The timid and fearful child that Thao first met was a completely different person.

    PS: I¡¯ve had a cold for more than ten days and it hasn¡¯t gotten better. My coding speed has also dropped significantly in the past few days. Sometimes I can¡¯t think of the plot at all, which has also led to a decrease in the number of updates during this period. I would like to apologize to everyone.

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