Chapter 637: Heavy Treasure
The entire auction hall was shocked, and almost all of them's eyes were looking in Zhang Feng's direction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In an instant, Zhang Feng became the focus of the entire auction.
Zhang Feng didn't expect that he was just bidding, and there would be such an effect, his old face couldn't help but turn red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
A figure like 500 million is naturally nothing to the people in the auction hall.
They were shocked that someone dared to argue with Bonag, could it be that this kid didn't want to live?
For a while, all kinds of discussions began to appear in the auction hall, and people turned their heads to each other about Zhang Feng's identity.
Bonag stood in place with an iron face, his originally dark face was a little white at this time, and a pair of big eyes stared at Zhang Feng's direction.
If it weren't for the fact that the auction clearly stipulated that no injuries were allowed, Bonag would have stepped forward now and broken Zhang Feng's neck!
As the discussion in the auction became louder and louder, Zhang Feng's side began to gradually become clear.
Bonag stood by and listened, and finally heard the final inference of Zhang Feng's identity.
Wang Tianyuan's junior brother!
Bonag couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this unattractive guy turned out to be Wang Tianyuan's junior brother? No wonder he had such a big courage to snatch antiques with him!
But even if it is Wang Tianyuan, Bonag has never taken it seriously, a junior brother, how can Bonag care?
Taking a deep breath, Bonag suppressed his anger, sat down in his chair, and reached out to raise the number plate in his hand.
The old man didn't expect that a Zhan Lu sword would be so hot, even when he shouted the price of Bonag.
And Zhang Feng did not hesitate, as soon as Bonag's price came out, Zhang Feng was directly 10 million higher than Bonag.
Bonag's angry eyes were about to erupt with fire, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, staring viciously in the direction of Zhang Feng, and raising the number plate in his hand again and again.
The originally quiet auction instantly became lively, and almost everyone's eyes were looking at Zhang Feng and Bonag.
Zhang Feng is determined to win the Zhan Lu sword, for this sword, Zhang Feng has gone beyond the category of money, no matter how much money it is, Zhang Feng must take it.
Besides, Zhang Feng won so much money on Ma Zhi before, and someone paid for himself, and Zhang Feng didn't care.
Zhang Feng shouted fiercely, but Bingsheng suddenly leaned in the direction of Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Bingsheng suspiciously, and saw Bingsheng pointing in the direction to the right, trying the color on himself.
Following Bingsheng's fingers, Zhang Feng finally saw Bonag staring at him viciously.
Wang Tianyuan had told Zhang Feng about Bonag before, and Zhang Feng naturally recognized it at a glance.
Smiling disdainfully, Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to Bonag at all, turned around and raised the number plate in his hand again.
Soon, the price of Zhan Lujian was raised to 700 million by Zhang Feng and Bonag.
Such a high price finally aroused the call of the entire auction hall, and everyone looked at Zhang Feng and Bonag in shock, speculating with interest whether the two would continue to compete.
Bonag gritted his teeth with hatred, and raised the number plate in his hand again with great difficulty.
This price is close to the limit of Bonag, and if the competition continues, Bonag will not be able to come up with the money, even if he keeps shouting, it will not have the slightest effect.
But Zhang Feng didn't seem to care at all, and he didn't even hesitate at all when he raised the number plate in his hand, which made the ominous premonition in Bonag's heart even stronger.
Finally, in less than a minute, when Zhang Feng raised the price of Zhan Lu Sword to 800 million, the number plate in Bonag's hand couldn't be raised.
"Eight hundred million, congratulations to Mr. Fifty-six, for getting the Zhan Lu Sword, the first of the five famous swords!"
Everyone in the audience gasped and looked in the direction of Zhang Feng in surprise.
Second!
This is the second time that Bonag has failed in this auction.
When the first time he failed, no one knew Bonag, someone snatched a Napoleonic clock, and in the end, the man was brutally killed by Bonag, and the antique was robbed, so that everyone knew Bonag.
Since then, no one has rushed to touch Bonag's moldy head for fear of accidentally taking his life.
But this little-known Chinese who is just in the name of Wang Tianyuan's junior brother actually snatched Bonager's most fancy antiques directly, is this kid tired and crooked, or does he really not care about Bonag?
For a while, everyone's topic revolved around Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng became the biggest dark horse in this auction.
Others were talking, but Bonag was already mad, sitting on the chair and holding the number plate in his hand, the number plate of the solid wood was actually smashed by Bonag!
With a wave of his hand, Bonag said a few words to the two men next to him, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Zhang Feng looked at the Zhan Lu Sword above, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed, and he immediately stopped hesitating, got up and planned to leave.
But before Zhang Feng could get up, the old man's voice came out of the stage again.
"Everyone, this auction has ended, thank you for your support, and then we will carry out one last activity, which is also a high-profile event at the auction, treasure appreciation!"
Zhang Feng's figure paused slightly, looked up at the high platform in front of him, and sat down again.
The auctions in each place have their own characteristics, and since Zhang Feng has come to participate, it is natural to see the characteristics of this place.
After speaking, the old man walked directly down the high platform, and then Li Kui walked up from below.
Li Kui was holding a remote control in his hand, and behind Li Kui, a huge picture suddenly flashed out and appeared in front of everyone.
Li Kui didn't talk nonsense, and directly secretly moved the remote control in his hand, and the pattern on it began to scroll rapidly.
Zhang Feng didn't know what the rules were, so he could only sit on a chair and watch the excitement.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, I don't know who shouted below, and then a neat sound appeared in the auction hall, and Li Kui also directly pressed the remote control.
On the screen, a large cyan disc appears on the screen.
Zhang Feng looked at the disc on it and couldn't help frowning.
Judging from the screen, this should be a piece of porcelain from ancient times.
It's just that when it was and what material it was, Zhang Feng couldn't see it at all just by relying on this picture.
Li Kui turned around and looked at the porcelain, clapped his hands below, and a lady of etiquette also stepped forward quickly and took the antique.
At this time, all the treasure connoisseurs stood up and walked straight in the direction of the high platform.
Zhang Feng didn't know the rules here at all, and when he saw others stand up, he followed him to the front of the high platform.
From the bottom up, this porcelain has a diameter of 13.5 centimeters, six sunflower petals, a slightly skimmed mouth, a plump upper and a lower constriction, and a shallow belly and thin walls.
The whole porcelain is blue, and the luster is extremely warm and simple under the light, which looks extremely wonderful and relaxing.
Zhang Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, no wonder people rushed to check the antique in front of him.
On the surface, Zhang Feng estimates that the value of this antique is definitely not expensive.
"Everyone, now you have seen this porcelain, now the title is also there, you need to identify the authenticity of this antique, the material, the year, and the value of this antique, and the most unique point of this appraisal is that I hope you can identify the craftsmanship of this antique, as well as the source. ”
Wow!
As soon as Li Kui's words fell, the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
The first few items are the most basic for a treasure connoisseur, and they are within the scope of their work, and they compare with each other to see whose level is higher, and they can be inferred more accurately.
But with Li Kui's words, he even had to identify the craftsmanship and provenance of the antiques, which was a problem for all the treasure connoisseurs present.
In fact, the reason for this is very simple, these treasure connoisseurs generally care about the previous points when identifying antiques, where will they care about where the source is or what the process technology is?
Now that Li Kui is taking such a test, it is naturally difficult for everyone.
"Haha, this topic is very good, it should be a little difficult, otherwise wouldn't it have been taken by these people who fish in troubled waters? I agree with this question, I will go to the appraisal now!"
Suddenly, a loud laugh erupted from the crowd, and all eyes were on the person who spoke.
Zhang Feng also turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw that Bonag was showing his white teeth and laughing excitedly.
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, quite surprised in his heart.
If you want to identify the provenance and craftsmanship of an antique, it is not only necessary for a treasure connoisseur to be very familiar with the antique, but most importantly, to be very familiar with the history of this period.
Otherwise, if you don't even know what technology the dynasty had at that time, if you can answer it correctly?
Bonag is an out-and-out foreigner, and he is so intimidated by this topic, Zhang Feng also admires this Bonag's erudition.
However, this matter is not what Zhang Feng is most puzzled about, what he is worried about now is another question.
Process technology and provenance, if this had been placed in the past, Zhang Feng would have been completely dumbfounded when he heard this topic.
For such a long time, he has been appraising antiques, and he can roughly calculate the price by identifying the material and year of each piece, and he does not need anything else at all.
Zhang Feng has not studied other appraisals at all, where can he answer?
But now the situation is different, the appearance of the ghost old man specially trained Zhang Feng, and raised Zhang Feng's eyesight to another level.
It stands to reason that Zhang Feng should thank the ghost old man now.
But what Zhang Feng didn't understand was, how could the ghost old man suddenly train this? And it just happened, not long after the training, such a question appeared at the San Francisco auction?
Could it be that the ghost has long known that Zhang Fengfeng came to this auction?
Or is it that in fact, the whole thing in this is related to the ghost elder, and the ghost old man is also a spy placed by his enemies around him?
One question after another appeared in Zhang Feng's heart, so that Zhang Feng couldn't find the answer for a while, and he became more and more confused about the things around him.
"Okay, now please write the answers, and we'll announce them later!"
Suddenly, a shout came from Li Kui on the stage, which disrupted Zhang Feng's train of thought, and Zhang Feng also returned to his position.
Zhang Feng has seen the porcelain clearly just now, and now what Zhang Feng has to do is to conduct the final identification, and then he can fill in the answers.
Concentrating, Zhang Feng's right eye was firmly fixed on the porcelain, and a cyan circle of light flashed out of the porcelain, and at a cursory glance, there were at least eight hundred.
"The porcelain of the Song Dynasty is also a good agate material, such precious porcelain is really very rare, is it possible..."
Zhang Feng muttered, and a flash of light burst out of his eyes.
"This is porcelain fired in the Ru kiln!"