Chapter 648: Auction Next
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Huang Fuyun is quite familiar with the international auction market, especially the auctions of Chinese cultural relics, he has participated in a lot in recent years, so most of the collectors who like to collect Chinese antiques at home and abroad are known. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before the start of this auction, Huang Fuyun connected many people, ready to boycott the special auction of Chinese art held in Paris, at least not to let foreigners pit themselves with the technique of rolling balls on the plate.
The effect of Huangfu cloud series, it should be said that it is still good, in yesterday's auction, only three pieces were really detained, and the remaining more than ten antiques were taken away by some golden-eyed foreigners, everyone saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were clear.
However, the reason for yesterday's situation is that there is a certain relationship with the auctioneer's poor control, but it also has a certain relationship with the category of yesterday's cypress cultural relics, most of the auctions yesterday are some relatively unpopular, such as swords and bamboo carvings and wood carvings and tooth horns and other objects, there are not many people who collect these, so there are many unsold objects, which is also reasonable.
But today's adjustment made by Jefferson caught everyone off guard, and the starting price of this "Bust of Chunhui Guifei" is so low that even people who didn't care about this painting today were instigated by the price and fought for it.
?: 430,000 euros......
5o million euros 111111"
"620,000, I'll pay 620,000 euros......
The price battle in the venue continues, and the oil painting "Bust of Chun Hui Guifei", which was only 1o million euros at auction, has now risen as much as six times, and looking at this trend, no one is willing to give in, and the price continues to rise.
"Damn, this Jefferson has a hand, worthy of the white gloves of the auction house......"
Huang Fuyun saw those real people who swore to him a few years ago that they would never make a move, and his face was already blushing and his neck was thick at this moment, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
"Brother Kunfu, this can't be done, if you lift it down, I'm afraid that 2o million euros won't be able to beat Zhuang Rui's brows also frowned, in fact, Zhuang Rui originally wanted to make a move, but he didn't wait for him to think about it, the price was like a rocket, and it rose suddenly.
"780,000 euros, buyer 125 bids 10,000 euros, and any friends bid? If no one bids, congratulations to buyer 125, you know, this painting has been professionally evaluated by us, and the value is more than 1oo0,000 euros......"
When the 790,000 euros were shouted, the auction hall became silent, but Jefferson was not in a hurry, this phenomenon is very normal, as long as someone bids again, it will be the same as just now, and everyone will sell.
If there is really no one to ask for the price, why don't you still sit on your own trust below? So the old god Jefferson continued to tempt everyone with words, and he was telling the truth, Lang Shining's work, the lowest appraisal price was 120,000 euros.
"6o million euros......
"Okay, the buyer of the No. 1 is bidding 6o million euros, and that friend wants to bid again?"
Hearing that someone raised the price, Jefferson was overjoyed, he didn't use his own support, and there was absolutely no problem in completing the task of the auction.
The task given to Jefferson by the auction house for this painting is 100,000 euros, as long as this price is higher, he has a commission, and now Jefferson is confident that he can auction this painting for a sky-high price of 200,000 euros.
Generally speaking, a lot with a price of 1o million euros, the price of the cypress should not be less than 5o million euros, Jefferson tried his best to ask for a minimum of 100,000 yuan, he was still under a lot of pressure.
But judging from the situation a few days ago, Jefferson's heart is completely relaxed, he has successfully controlled the situation, and the next question is, how much can he get over the pre-booked price?
"I paid 10,000 euros, from the value of this antique itself, this price should be relatively fair, if anyone bids again, I doubt that person is the auction house arranged to trust?
This thing was snatched by Frey in France back then, and the Qing Dynasty could not let us descendants pay for them, I can buy this painting back, but I can no longer be blackmailed by some people with ulterior motives.
I don't think we can let these foreign devils open the door of our country with guns more than a hundred years ago, and now they use the things they stole at that time to plunder the wealth that belongs to us!"
Suddenly, a clear and powerful voice sounded in the auction hall, except for the 1 million euros at the time of the quotation was said in English F6, the rest of the words were said in Chinese, and Zheng Di's words echoed in the huge auction hall for a long time.
Everyone understands the truth, but no one has ever said such a thing at the auction site, which shocked all the Chinese in the venue, and they couldn't help but stand up and look in the direction of the sound.
The person who stood up and spoke just now was Zhuang Rui, at this time Zhuang Rui calmly arched his hand to the square, and sat back again, without any expression on his face, no anger or joy.
"Who is this young man?"
"I don't know, I'm so young, I seem to be with Huangfuyun, go back and inquire......
"I look at Yunren a little familiar, as if I've seen ...... somewhere"
"Hey, China is getting bigger, have you seen any of them?"
"People who can afford 12o million euros, iod more sampan {}, should also be a bit of a promising, I don't ask for this painting......"
"I won't call it anymore, what's the point of robbing your own people and your own people?"
"That's right, it's cheaper for nothing, and I won't call this painting ......"
After Zhuang Rui's words were remembered, the scene became noisy, everyone was expressing their opinions, and many people were inquiring about Zhuang Rui's origin, but Zhuang Rui rarely appeared in the auction room, because no one knew him.
However, although no one knows Zhuang Rui, it does not mean that they will not judge the correctness of Zhuang Rui's words F6, this painting is as Yu Rui said, the highest value should be about 12o million euros, if you raise the price again, it is indeed a favor for the auction house.
Even if there are some people who originally liked this painting and had strong financial resources, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, it was not good for them to raise the price again, and if they raised the price again, they might be piggybacked.
Of course, some people doubt that Zhuang Rui's motive for saying this is to make it impossible for others to increase the price, but who let himself not think of this method? Now he can only pinch his nose and admit it.
For a while, these Chinese buyers in the venue, without any communication, reached a consensus, that is, no one will continue to shoot this oil painting of "Bust of Chunhui Guifei".
"Gentlemen, ladies, please be quiet, buyer 156 bid 12o million euros, do you have any friends who have increased the price, repeat, buyer 156 has bid 12o million euros, do you have any friends who have increased the price?"
Jefferson standing in front of the auction table only understood the quotation in front of Zhuang Jiao, but in the Chinese behind, he didn't understand a word, but Zhuang Rui's words caused a sensation in the venue, Jefferson felt a little bad in his heart, he estimated that Zhuang Rui should not have said anything good just now.
Sure enough, after Jefferson stopped the discussion in the audience, no matter what he said, none of the Chinese buyers in the audience were willing to raise the number plate in their hands anymore, and the smile on Jefferson's face became a little stiff.
Whatever the words, translate them for me right away......"
Jefferson tilted his head slightly, turned his mouth away from the microphone on the auction table, and used the miniature microphone hanging in his ear to communicate with the auction organizing committee.
"Brother, amazing, amazing!"
Huangfuyun, who was sitting next to Zhuang Rui, didn't expect Zhuang Rui to suddenly stand up and make such a statement, and he didn't react for two or three minutes, until the venue became quiet, and then he gave Zhuang Rui a thumbs up.
After seeing Zhuang Rui's words, the "white glove" auctioneer on the stage became extremely ugly, and the Chinese collectors in the audience were in a happy mood.
Just now, I was careless for a while, and I was provoked by the foreign devil to bid for each other, but now that I come back to my senses, I naturally know that I and the others have fallen for the trick of the foreign devil, and now I see Jefferson deflated, and my heart is naturally very comfortable.
"Zhuang Rui, is this painting worth so much money?"
Qin Xuanbing asked in a whisper beside her, Qin Xuanbing also knew that Zhuang Rui had been short of money recently, 12O million euros, which was more than 123O RMB
Zhuang Rui replied in a low voice, although the place where he sat was far away from the booth, but it was still within the observation range of the aura, Zhuang Rui had already detected the falsity of this painting through the aura, and it was indeed the authentic work of Lang Shining.
Lang Shining's oil paintings, according to the classification of China's cultural relics, can definitely be assessed as second-class protected cultural relics, Zhuang Rui's museum is now poor and white, for these objects will not let go.
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