NABC Chapter 639
Chapter 639
"The starting price for this piece of Yan Zhenqing's Song of Everlasting Regret is 3000 million yuan, and the bid can be increased by no less than 500 million yuan each time. You can increase the price by 500 million yuan at a time. Of course, you can also increase the price more at once, or even directly receive this authentic work into your private pocket. among!"
"Moreover, it is said that this master Yan Zhenqing rarely has such a long scroll handed down in the world, and this may even be the only one."
Xiaomeng's words were extremely provocative. If it was really the only one, then the value would be self-evident. At this moment, everyone in the audience began to discuss.
Xiaomeng is very satisfied with this scene off stage. Although she can't see the expressions of the real bosses in the private room of Tianzihao on the third floor, as long as she feels it in her heart, Xiaomeng's goal has been achieved.
The reason why Xiaomeng wants to auction this authentic painting of Yan Zhenqing in advance is naturally because of the rarity of this calligraphy and the fact that many of the bigwigs who participated in the auction this time are fans of calligraphy.
Although this is just a piece of calligraphy, but it is Yan Zhenqing's authentic work, and it is one of the few long-form authentic works. Who doesn't like to take this picture home and frame it for comparison.
"Okay! Let's not talk nonsense, the auction begins! The starting price is 3000 million, and each increase must not be less than 500 million. Please bid!"
As soon as Xiaomeng's voice fell, this auction was officially started.
And although the starting price of this authentic painting of Yan Zhenqing is very high, the starting price of a piece of calligraphy can reach 3000 million, but this is not uncommon. There was once a piece of calligraphy that was sold for [-] million yuan by a real boss. Well done!
Of course, as soon as Xiaomeng's voice fell, everyone sitting there was silent for a minute or two. Although everyone wanted it, no one wanted to be the first one.
And Xiaomeng was not in a hurry when everyone refused to bid, anyway, these people would bid sooner or later.
Xiaomeng is very confident about this and her own ability.
not to mention.
With a smile on Xiaomeng's face, when everyone was not paying attention, she quietly stretched out the little finger of her left hand, and unobtrusively raised a hook to a certain place in the audience, and this action happened to fall on a bearded man in the eyes.
After the bearded man saw Xiaomeng's move, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately raised the number plate in his hand.
"I'll pay 3000 million!"
After the bearded uncle finished shouting, everyone turned their heads to look at him with surprise on their faces.
At this moment, Xiaomeng also took the opportunity to shout immediately: "Mr. No. 9 bid 3000 million yuan. I didn't expect someone to bid [-] million yuan so soon to take home the authentic work. Yan Zhenqing is really amazing, and there are people who bid even higher than this gentleman." Is it?"
"If not, then we should congratulate this gentleman for successfully bringing home the authentic song of Yan Zhenqing's Song of Everlasting Regret, so that he can taste the true feelings in the song alone!"
"3000 million, the first time!"
"3000 million, the second time!"
While talking, Xiaomeng knocked down the hammer in her hand without stopping at all. The sound of the hammer hitting the table seemed to hit everyone's heart.
In the eyes of everyone, Xiaomeng's performance is definitely very different from other auctioneers. Other auctioneers have been extending the auction time of a work for no reason, in order to be able to sell this work for more High price, but Xiaomeng is just the opposite.
It seems that he wants to sell this work quickly in his heart, and it doesn't matter how much it sells for.
Seeing that Xiaomeng's third hammer was about to fall, she also slowly shouted: "3000 million, the third."
Seeing the hammer that Xiaomeng was about to drop, everyone in the audience finally lost their composure, and someone immediately shouted loudly: "500 million! 500 million!"
For people like them, tens of millions is a small amount of money, and they were reluctant to shout just now because they wanted other people to start.
"I'll pay 5000 million!"
"6000 million!"
"Don't rob me, I will definitely get Yan Zhenqing's authentic work! Seventy-five million yuan!"
Listening to the sound of looting from the audience, Xiaomeng smiled imperceptibly. Although the first person only shouted on the basis of the starting price, it completely made the hearts of others restless. This is a good start.
And don't look at Xiaomeng's calm face now, in fact, she can hardly hold the hand holding the hammer just now, I'm afraid no one will quote again if she hits the hammer for the third time, but fortunately there is no accident this time .
The heart that Xiaomeng raised in her throat finally fell back.
Listening to the quotations from everyone in the audience, Xiaomeng looked around, and all the big guys who were sitting on the first floor were the ones who had just bid.
This calligraphy and painting is still not enough to impress the people in the private room of Tianzihao. For example, Tan Yi beside Cheng Yuan is still sipping tea quietly and looking at Xiaomeng with great interest.
Cheng Yuan noticed Tan Yi's eyes looking at Xiaomeng from the corner of his eye, touched Tan Ziling beside him with a strange expression and asked, "Uncle Tan knows this auctioneer?"
Tan Ziling turned her head to look at Cheng Yuan with some confusion, shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know~"
"Oh~"
Afterwards, Cheng Yuan let out a cry of enlightenment, and gave Tan Yi a weird look, and Tan Yi, who was at the side, naturally noticed Cheng Yuan's movements.
The corners of Tan Yi's mouth twitched a little, he pinched the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice, gritted his teeth: "Cheng Yuan, you wait quietly!"
Cheng Yuan immediately smiled embarrassingly, shrunk his neck and turned his attention to the auction again. Originally, this dragon sword and jade pendant should be the finale of the lot.
But it seems that Xiaomeng didn't play the cards according to common sense, so Cheng Yuan also didn't know which dragon sword and jade pendant would be the number one, he had to play hard.
Otherwise, if the Dragon Sword and Jade Pendant are taken away as a result of being distracted, it would be too much for the loss
When Cheng Yuan was reprimanded by Tan Yi, the auction was still going on, Xiaomeng reminded everyone again.
"This gentleman bid 500 million yuan. It is a rare and beautiful thing to buy such an authentic work for 500 million yuan. Is there any friend who bid higher than this?"
Xiaomeng's words are actually reminding everyone that the value of this calligraphy and painting is far more than 500 million. Although everyone here knows that Xiaomeng wants to raise the price, but their hearts are also ready to move .
Cheng Yuan looked at the authentic handwriting of Yan Zhenqing, which was as fast as a dragon and snake, and felt a little restless in his heart. Even if he didn't study calligraphy, he could see that it was really good.