Chapter 1801 It's Hard to Buy a Favorite

This picture of a lady by the Ming Dynasty painter Lu Jiliang has a starting price of 100,000 yuan, and the price of the card is increased by 5,000.

There were many famous painters in the Ming Dynasty, such as Dong Qichang, Xu Wei, Tang Yin, Zhou Chen, Dai Jin, Lin Liang, Lu Ji, Chen Chun, Qiu Ying, Shen Zhou and others.

These painters, whose names have been passed down through history, are figures who stand at the top of the Golden Tower.

There are many more painters, all their lives, who are also unknown.

Their paintings are not bad, but they lack a chance to become famous.

There are many people in the world who value fame and fortune, but few who value reality.

The works written by folk painters can only be sold for 50 yuan, and the famous artists of the association are worth tens of thousands of yuan with a single stroke.

Many painters, when they were alive, were poor, and after their deaths, suddenly someone admired his paintings and hyped up his paintings, and his paintings could be sold at sky-high prices, but unfortunately they had nothing to do with him anymore, and his artistic efforts had become a commodity that merchants used to speculate.

Yang Fei is a businessman, and he can hype up Li Yanan's paintings, so he naturally has his extraordinary vision and unique operational ability.

At this moment, he took a fancy to this painting by Lu Jiliang.

Although Fu Heng was not optimistic about it, Yang Fei still decided to take a picture of it.

This time, there were a lot of people participating in the bidding at the beginning.

But as prices get higher, there are fewer bidders.

It seems that everyone is the same as Fu Heng, although they think this painting is good, but they are not optimistic about its market value.

Not to mention antiques, it is a beloved woman, if the mother-in-law is too expensive, many men can't afford to marry, so they can only sigh and retreat.

There are collectors and antique dealers, and there is probably a bottom on how much each lot is worth, so when the price reaches the bidder's psychological level, there will be fewer bidders.

This picture of a lady in the Ming Dynasty, under the price of everyone, soon reached 450,000, and there were three bidders.

Yang Fei didn't hesitate any longer, raised his card, and quoted directly: "500,000." ”

This price is also the bidding price that Fu Heng suggested Yang Fei.

Wei Kewu, who had bid for Qianlong's jade seal before, couldn't help but smile when he heard Yang Fei's offer: "Have you seen it, Yang Fei is a very purposeful person, he doesn't raise his hand easily, and raising his hand is a nirvana! This time he directly bid 500,000 yuan, and he wants to win this painting again!"

The people on the left and right laughed: "Who called him Yang Fei?

Everyone was laughing to themselves, when suddenly they heard an auctioneer shouting excitedly: "This lady has raised her card!

The audience was in an uproar.

Wei Kewu turned around in surprise, wanting to see who was sacred, and dared to confront Yang Fei, the richest man?

The bidder is a childish girl, with a snow-white complexion, eyes like paint, refreshing hair, a delicate face, clear eyes, and a fresh and natural breath that emanates from the inside out, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Wei Kewu said with a smile: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this little girl doesn't know which child's child it is?"

"You see, the beautiful woman sitting next to her is a little older than her, I'm afraid it's her sister, right? Maybe she's the main one!"

"Someone challenged Yang Fei, I don't know if Yang Fei will follow?"

"Hehe, that's definitely going to follow!

Yang Fei sat still and didn't look back, and after the other party raised his card, he immediately raised his card.

The two of them are almost all the same, and there is no gap.

The auctioneer is constantly updating the bidding price:

"510,000!"

"515,000!"

"550,000!"

"600,000!"

His voice became more and more rapid and high-pitched, bringing out the tense bidding atmosphere of the scene.

When the price soared all the way to 800,000, the audience was boiling.

Yang Fei handed the sign to Chen Mo beside him: "You can hold it up!"

Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "How much competition is there?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "No matter how much, anyway, it's five thousand more than others!"

This is very domineering, but it is also in line with Yang Fei's status as the richest man.

Chen Mo smiled helplessly and raised his card.

Fu Heng couldn't help frowning, and said, "Boss, this painting is not worth so much money! And this is not a charity auction, this is a purely commercial auction, and all the proceeds from the auction are earned by the owner." Now that the price is so high, the owner is probably going to be happy!"

Yang Fei said: "It's hard to buy a good heart, I like this painting." When I didn't like it, it was only worth 500,000, and if I liked it, it was worth the highest price I could offer!"

Fu Heng couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Boss, this is an investment, please be rational! Maybe the person who raised the price was the one invited by the seller?"

Yang Fei said: "It doesn't matter, he wants to lift, then I'll give him more money!"

Fu Heng shook his head, hey, the mind of this richest man is really not something that ordinary people can speculate.

Chen Mo raised his card again.

"880,000!" the auctioneer's voice was on fire, and the number shouted out was with a sharp voice.

Finally, the one in the back stopped bidding.

This picture of a lady in the Ming Dynasty was finally won by Yang Fei at a high price of 880,000 yuan.

Yang Fei's indomitable move once again made people see the rainbow momentum of the richest man.

Gao Qin smiled and gave a thumbs up without saying a word.

Yang Fei smiled faintly.

From start to finish, he didn't look back, didn't look at his competitors.

Perhaps, in his opinion, no matter who the other party is, he can't fight with himself!

Fu Heng said: "I spent an extra 330,000!"

Yang Fei said: "I don't spend much. I think it's worth it. ”

Fu Heng said: "Boss, what do you like about this painting?"

Yang Fei said: "I can't say it, I feel that there is a momentum in this painting." ”

Fu Heng said: "Momentum?"

Yang Fei said: "I don't know how to paint, but I can see that there is indeed a momentum in it, looking at this painting, I can even imagine the figure of an ancient painter coming out, imagining the shape of his ink." ”

Fu Heng was surprised: "It's amazing! Boss, you still don't know how to paint! You are a master! Only a master can see the momentum of a painter! A really clever painter has already determined the momentum of the whole painting when he makes the first stroke." And a painting that can form an atmosphere is definitely a masterpiece!"

Yang Fei smiled: "Mr. Fu has won the award." ”

Fu Heng said: "It's just that this is just the work of an ordinary painter in the Ming Dynasty, although he learned Qiu Shizhou's brushwork, how could he have such a powerful momentum? When I get the paintings, I must enjoy them. ”

The next auction is a stone carving.

It is not uncommon for words to be carved into the stone.

What is rare is that the words engraved on this stone are actually tadpole scripts!

Yang Fei's cognition of tadpole text is still stuck in the martial arts cheats in the stone room of Xia Ke Island in "Chivalry Xing".

He asked Fu Heng, "Does Tadpole Wen have anything to say?"

Fu Heng said: "The development of fonts has grown with the development of writing instruments. It can be said that writing instruments and fonts are two ropes that are twisted together, and the pen has developed, and the font has changed accordingly. ”

Yang Fei nodded.

Fu Heng said: "People in ancient times, when the first writing was made, the brush had not been invented, at first it was carved with a knife, and later someone invented a rough pen, using not ink, but lacquer, lacquer is easy to solidify, when writing, often a pen, it will condense into a ball, the pen drags, it drags out a thin tail, the shape is very similar to a tadpole, this is the origin of the tadpole text. ”