Chapter 6 Linzhou Four Beauties
The auction held by Wanyue Pavilion this time is secondly for Wanyue Pavilion to be able to launch the signboard this time, after all, Wanyue Pavilion is also a new art pavilion that has only been established in recent months.
The main signboard is based on Tang Yin's poems, calligraphy and paintings, otherwise the entire decoration will not be a variety of Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings.
Presumably, the boss behind the scenes should also be a loyal fan of Tang Yin.
At this time, the auction was underway, and in addition to the rumors that there was an authentic Tang Yin's handiwork, the auction also had two copies of the works for auction.
If the copied works are put up for auction, everyone can also think of it, after all, there will not be so many authentic works.
In the past, the copied works were painted by some modern masters, and the value is still there, and Tang Yin's spiritual charm can also be pondered at the level of seven or eight points.
"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, and welcome to this auction at Wanyue Pavilion, it is a great honor to welcome you. ”
"This auction is now officially opened!"
The hostess on the stage, about thirty years old, wears a black professional suit, and the whole person feels very solemn and mature.
As the host's words fell, there was a round of applause and cheers at the scene.
"First of all, the first auction work is "Lonely Bird in the Falling Sun", I think Tang Yin Mobao lovers know that Tang Bohu's painting is a fusion of the northern and southern painting schools, the brush and ink are delicate, the layout is sparse, and the style is elegant and handsome. ”
Xuan both hosted and said: "The figure painter inherits the tradition of the Tang Dynasty, with bright and elegant colors, beautiful posture, accurate modeling, and freehand characters, simple and concise, and interesting. ”
Among them, Tang Yin's flower and bird paintings, long in ink freehand, free and easy, this "Luoxia Lonely Bird" is a fine product in the boutique, although it is not a genuine handiwork, but the similarity is more than 90%, there is a bit of Tang Yin's charm. ”
After the host introduced, he said: "This painting is the work of the contemporary master Fang Feng, and it will fall into my Wanyue Pavilion today, with a low price of 70,000 yuan, and the price increase cannot be less than 10,000 yuan each time." ”
The host's words fell, and the audience continued to ......
Many wealthy businessmen, bosses, or enthusiasts, began to communicate.
"Tsk! This Wanyue Pavilion has some means, and Master Fang's paintings can also be obtained, it seems that this auction will not be simple. ”
"Duan Shao, doesn't he know this so-called Master Fang?"
"I heard my dad say that my dad liked the old man's work. ”
"If Uncle Duan likes it, then auction it off, anyway, you Duan Shao is not short of tens of thousands of yuan. ”
Duan Fei, the son of Duan Qihu, speaking of Duan Qihu, I have to say that he is a legendary rich businessman, who has a good reputation in Linzhou in recent years, and is the president of Duan's Group on the surface, who sees it in the underground world is not a tiger brother!
I heard that all the way, they have been punched and kicked together, and so far the assets of Duan's Group have reached tens of billions, and they are the bigwigs of Linzhou, monopolizing one side.
"I came here today, I originally wanted to see Xi Wanyue, but unfortunately, I still didn't see me. ”
"Duan Shao doesn't really have thoughts about that person, right?"
"Jiang Qingqing, you don't care about my affairs, if you have any ideas, you can just know it, it's best not to mention it in front of my father. ”
Looking at Duan Fei's serious face, Jiang Qingqing didn't dare to say much at this time, and she really couldn't figure out how much worse she was than Xi Wanyue.
In terms of life experience, he is not bad, and his parents at home hold him like a pearl in the palm of his hand, so cared for.
When he Duan Fei came here, he was worthless, and he was also a Linzhou Simei, and she thought in her heart where Xi Wanyue could compare to herself.
A married woman, her whole body is not clean, she is only nineteen years old, she wants to have a figure, and she wants to look good, is it because she cherishes Wanyue to occupy the top of the four beauties in Linzhou!
Jiang Qingqing thought about it, and deliberately looked at her firm chest, with an expression of not to be outdone.
"Duan Shao, I know, I will listen to you in the future. ”
No matter how much resentment she had towards Xi Wanyue, Jiang Qingqing didn't dare to refute Duan Fei's words.
"Well, that's good, rest assured that I will always marry you in the future, and as for Xi Wanyue, I must get it, even if it is physical. ”
Duan Fei looked ahead and said with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Then he said: "Take this picture and give it to my dad to give you this opportunity." ”
Jiang Qingqing saw the man in front of him, although he couldn't bear it, but he also knew that he had that obsession in his heart, and he would never stay by his side if he didn't vent it, at least a little, he still had his own in his heart.
At this time, "Luoxia Lonely Bird" has been auctioned to 200,000 yuan, and the momentum seems to be on the rise.
Jiang Qingqing raised his sign and said: "500,000 yuan!"
"The lady here offers 500,000 yuan, is there anything higher than this?"
The host is worthy of being an experienced auctioneer and has been rendering the whole atmosphere.
"Wow! Jiang Qingqing, one of the four beauties of Linzhou, also came. ”
"Jiang Da Beauty is here, this face has to be given. ”
"Brothers, give me Zhang a face, how about giving it to Jiang Da Beauty?"
"Where did you come from, stupid fuck off, your face is worth a few dollars. ”
"Roll"
"Fuck off!"
"Roll, roll, roll......"
The self-proclaimed Zhang Mou, when he heard a sound of abuse, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and he originally wanted to leave a good impression in front of Jiang Qingqing, but he didn't dare to speak at this time.
"Damn, add 300,000 directly, this is so rich, right, you come, you come. ”
A man who bid 200,000 said angrily.
With Jiang Qingqing's sign, the scene reached a climax.
"Five hundred and twenty thousand"
"550,000"
"600,000"
Maybe the young rich children will sell Jiang Qingqing a face, for those real calligraphy and painting lovers, what beauty, beauty, don't dare to be interested.
As soon as the quotations were made, no one on the scene was more excited than the host, and they could get a lot of this price commission.
The more he thought about it, the more excited the host asked again: "Is this gentleman's bid of 600,000 higher than this?"
Mr. Lin is not very interested in this "Lonely Bird in the Falling Sunset", even if it is painted by the contemporary master Fang Feng.
At this time, Mr. Lin was concerned about the final finale, that is, the last authentic work of Tang Yin.
Thinking of Tang Bohu's true works, Old Man Lin suddenly thought that the picture of that kid's lady, now that he thinks about it, since it is so similar, it has the style of Tang Bohu.
When Old Man Lin turned his head and saw Tang Bohu sleeping, he thought to himself: "Since this kid is asleep, he can still sleep with such a noise." ”
"One Million"
Jiang Qingqing raised his card again, and with this million sounds, many people in the audience wanted to give up, and the market estimated that the price was about 600,000.
"It seems that the little girl is bound to win, forget it, forget it, look at the next one!"
The host saw that the price had risen to one million, and his heart was even more excited, just by dividing himself, he could get tens of thousands, what else in the world was more exciting than seeing the money rushing towards you.