Chapter 157: Cultural Relics of the Zhou Dynasty!

The next auction items are all foreign cultural relics, and Yang Fei is not interested.

But the bidders on the scene shouted more fiercely than the other, as if they wanted to press the coffin.

"The last piece of the auction will be auctioned below!"

The auctioneer beckoned, and the staff walked up with a brocade box and placed it on the table.

After the brocade box was placed, the auctioneer continued: "This collection is a bronze from the Zhou Dynasty in China, it is said that King Wu of Zhou used this wine cup to drink, and this bronze is the only one in the world that exists. ”

When Yang Dalin saw this bronze wine glass, his eyes straightened, and he stared at the wine glass.

When I heard the auctioneer quote its bidding price, it was 40 million meters!

Yang Fei saw the strange expression on his father's face, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you want this wine glass?"

Yang Dalin was stunned for a moment, shook his head, pointed to the cup and said, "This cup is very similar to the one in our family." ”

"We have a cup like this? Why haven't I seen it?"

Yang Dalin sighed and said slowly: "In the past, our family had an identical cup, which was the heirloom of the old Yang family, and then you were admitted to college, and we had no money to pay tuition, so we had to take it to the county seat and sell it, I remember it very clearly at the time, and it was sold for two thousand yuan, and the boss also said that the thing was fake, I didn't expect it to be sold for so much money, hey!"

"What?"

After listening to his father's words, Yang Fei was a little unexpected.

The auctioneer just said that there is only one cup left in the world, so it is likely to be the one at home.

At the beginning, in order to pay for his tuition, his father actually sold all the family heirlooms.

He felt very guilty, but it didn't matter, now that there was a chance for him to make amends, of course he wouldn't miss it.

Yang Fei patted his father's hand, "Dad, since it is our family's heirloom, then I will never let it fall into the hands of others." ”

As the finale, this bronze wine glass caused a huge sensation as soon as it appeared.

A representative of a well-known domestic wine company said that it was imperative to get this bronze wine glass.

I think it's going to be photographed and taken back to the company as a treasure of the town store!

As soon as the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, he immediately raised a sign and shouted, "Forty-five million!"

"Fifteen million!" the other man followed.

"Seventy million!" the representative of the wine company looked at the man, very provocative.

After all, as soon as he asked for a price, it was tens of millions higher than the original, and he couldn't look down on this kind of nature that was one million higher at a time.

Yang Fei decided to let them tear it up for the time being, anyway, this wine glass was already regarded by him as something in his bag, and he would take it even if it cost more money.

"Seventy-one million!" cried another.

"Seventy-two million!"

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Everyone was very interested in this wine glass, and it was worthy of the finale, and the bidding on the scene was very fierce, and the bidding came and went.

"Eighty million!" the representative of the wine company was already a little nervous, and he looked around after he finished calling, obviously the price was almost to his bottom line.

After a while, no one got up to shout, and just as the representative of the wine company was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the silver-haired old man who had agreed with Yang Fei's auction of the painting called out the first bid of this auction.

"Eighty-eight million!" the old man said lightly.

The representative of the wine company turned red, he looked at the silver-haired old man with bloodshot eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Ninety million!"

The old man didn't wait for his voice to fall, and directly raised his card, his voice was very indifferent, "100 million!"

The representative of the wine company finally gave up, and the whole person was like a deflated balloon, and he sat down dejectedly, like a defeated rooster.

"100 million meters! This old gentleman is asking for 100 million meters! Is there anything higher?" shouted the auctioneer excitedly.

This is the second lot in the auction to reach 100 million square meters, which is rare in the past.

Although high-priced lots are occasionally auctioned, sometimes even after a year, you can't see a lot with a bid of up to 100 million meters, but today there are two in one session.

This will definitely make the headlines tomorrow, and he can also show his face with it, after all, it was shot in his hands.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked calm, as if he had not taken this auction to heart.

"100 million meters at a time! Is there any offer?"

The people below whispered, and some people even began to congratulate the old man on winning the collection.

At this moment, a discordant voice rang out.

"One hundred and fifty million!" Yang Fei held up the sign and shouted out the first offer.

The originally calm auction hall instantly became agitated, and the first bid was raised by 50 million?

And he was the young man who took Qi Baishi's ink painting for 100 million meters before!

What the hell is this guy's coming from?

And there are people who know the silver-haired old man, and their eyes are full of fun when they look at Yang Fei at this time.

The old man originally looked like an old monk sitting still, but after hearing Yang Fei's offer, he was finally a little moved.

He glanced at Yang Fei and found that Yang Fei was staring ahead with an indifferent expression.

There was a slight anger in his heart, it seemed that he had met an opponent, but he didn't intend to admit defeat just yet.

"One hundred and sixty million!" the old man raised his card again.

"Two hundred million!" Yang Fei did not hesitate, not giving people a chance to breathe at all.

The atmosphere in the auction hall is gradually lively, and this kind of price increase is simply inhumane!

When the representative of the wine company heard Yang Fei's offer, he looked at the silver-haired old man with a mocking smile on his face, as if to say, aren't you awesome?

At this time, he couldn't wait to stand up and yell at the old man.

Now you know Lao Tzu's mood just now, isn't it awesome just now?

The girl next to the old man was very unhappy, what grandpa fancied, that guy actually grabbed it!

But she can't help it, after all, this is Christie's auction house, and everything is the most expensive.

"Two hundred and ten million!" the old man came for this today, so he called the last price with the mood of one last fight.

Yang Fei's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, his voice is very indifferent, but it contains incomparably huge power,

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

The old man's face was a little unsightly, and he shook his head to show surrender.

With the auctioneer's three hammer drops, "Congratulations to this gentleman on acquiring this collection!"

This is the end of the auction, and Yang Fei won the opening and finale lots.

And the two lots add up to 350 million meters, plus 10% commission, that's 385 million meters!

This has set a record for the highest sale by a single buyer at Christie's, and everyone came to congratulate Yang Fei.

"Young man, the future is limitless!"

"Congratulations!"

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Yang Fei also thanked them one by one.

The silver-haired old man came last and congratulated him.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be so interested in this bronze wine glass, and you didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to snatch it from the old man, I guess you also know the secret here, the old man thought that he was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect to be cut off by you!"

"The secret inside?"

Yang Fei glanced at his father a little strangely, and found that Yang Dalin was also puzzled.

What's the secret of such a wine glass?

Seeing Yang Fei's confused look, the old man had an idea at the moment, so he didn't say anything more.

He asked this question, in fact, to try Yang Fei's reaction.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to know, he took his leave, "Wan'er, let's go." ”

The girl who followed the old man glared at Yang Fei fiercely, and then left with the old man.

Her white eyes and rolled Yang Fei were a little confused.

When did I offend her?