Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Auction Begins
"It's okay, if you don't say I'm your boyfriend, then you're in trouble again. ”
Ye Xuan waved his hand, didn't care, and then he looked at Xu Feirong's delicate face, and added: "Otherwise, if we think it's true, I'll be embarrassed, be your real boyfriend!"
"Oh, it can't be. ”
Xu Feirong glanced at Ye Xuan, decisively refused, and said, "The auction has started, let's go in." ”
After speaking, she grabbed Ye Xuan's arm again.
Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly, he didn't let him be his boyfriend, and he still did this kind of action, it seems that his shield is decided!
In this way, the two of them walked towards the auction venue.
The venue is in the corridor on the left side of the hall, and when you enter the corridor, you will see a huge auction venue.
The entire venue is structured in a trapezoidal shape, with leather seats from the bottom to the top, and an auction table at the front.
At this time, the venue was already crowded, everyone was looking forward to it, and some were whispering, as if they were discussing the auction items this time.
"Our gold card can only sit in the middle of the venue. ”
Xu Feirong spoke, and then she and Ye Xuan chose the middle seat and sat down, followed by two coolly dressed and sexy waiters walked over and stood on either side of them.
If you need anything, you can always come to them.
Ye Xuan looked back, there were also a lot of people sitting in the back row, but compared to the middle position, the people sitting in the back row had no waiter beside them. If you need anything, you can only press the service button on the seat.
"That's the difference between silver and gold. Ye Xuan's gaze turned and looked ahead.
In the first row, Wu Yong was already sitting there.
He was a platinum member of the Red Maple Club, and in his arms, there was a girl with a pretty face, and at this time, Wu Yong was hugging the girl, smiling and saying something.
When the girl heard this, her face was full of shyness.
"It seems that there is a big difference between a platinum card and a gold card. Ye Xuan shook his head, he was sitting here, but no girl came to lie in his arms.
Even if there were, Ye Xuan would not do this, after all, Xu Feirong was sitting next to her, and no matter how beautiful a girl was, she was suddenly overshadowed by Xu Feirong.
At this time, Wu Yong suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan, who was sitting behind.
He grinned at Ye Xuan, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and he did not hide the murderous intent in it.
Ye Xuan's face was as usual, and he ignored it directly.
The killing intent of an early stage of the inner qi realm, he didn't care about it at all.
At this time, in front of the auction table, an old man in a black tunics was already standing there.
The old man was full of silver hair, smiling, looking around the venue, full of aura.
"Zhao Demin of the Zhao family!"
Someone immediately found out the identity of the old man, and his face showed surprise.
"In the past, the auctions of the Red Maple Club were all randomly sent by the Zhao family to preside over it, but I didn't expect that this time, Zhao Lao personally went out!"
"Yes, Elder Zhao is one of the elders in the Zhao family, and he is highly respected. He personally went out, it seems that this auction is really good!"
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
There was a great deal of discuss.
And seeing that the people who entered the entrance were almost expired, Zhao Demin arched his hand at everyone, and then said with a smile:
"Thank you for coming to the Red Maple Club and cheering for this auction!"
There were also many people who knew the old man, but there were also many new friends, so the old man would introduce himself again! The old man, Zhao Demin, was one of the elders of the Zhao family and the person in charge of this auction. ”
"In this life, the old man doesn't know anything, but he has a little research on some antique cultural relics. So in this auction, the old man will definitely let you friends auction your favorite items, and you won't feel a loss!"
"Okay, Old Man Zhao, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start!" an impatient voice came.
Everyone's faces changed, and they looked at the source of the voice, wanting to see who dared to be so disrespectful to Zhao Demin, and actually called him Old Man Zhao directly.
And the one who spoke was a young man with sword eyebrows.
Exactly what Wu uses!
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhao Dehan's eyes, and he also looked over, and when he saw that it was Wu Yong, the dissatisfaction suddenly disappeared.
He smiled slightly and said: "It turned out to be Wu Shao, Wu Shao can come to our Red Maple Club to cheer, and the Red Maple Club is also full of brilliance!
And everyone who heard this gasped.
What is the identity of this Wu Shao, even Zhao Demin has to be so respectful to him?
They thought of the hall just now, this Wu Shao, as if he was in trouble with a young man, it seems that the young man is estimated to be more auspicious today.
After all, the identity background of this young man, even Zhao Demin has to treat him with respect.
At this time, Zhao Demin had already clapped his hands, and a maid walked up with a tray.
The tray was filled with auction items, but they were covered with a red cloth, and no one knew what was inside.
Everyone looked at it curiously.
"This is the first auction item in this auction!" Zhao Demin stretched out his hand and uncovered the red cloth, a cyan, wine jug-like porcelain, on the porcelain, carved with swimming fish, caryophyllum and other lines, looking exquisite and abnormal.
"Blue and white porcelain!"
Everyone recognized this porcelain at a glance.
Zhao Demin slowly spoke: "It's still my friends' amazing eyesight, and the preciousness of blue and white porcelain, naturally I don't need to say more about it." This kind of craftsmanship can be said to be a bright pearl in our Chinese civilization, and in the blue and white porcelain, the Tang blue and white porcelain is the most precious. You must know that at an auction a few years ago, a Tang Qinghua sold for nearly 10 million Gao's family!"
And the blue and white porcelain in front of him is Tang Qinghua, unearthed in the mausoleum of a princess in the Tang Dynasty. The texture is high, the texture is exquisite, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and it is very collectible and appreciative. ”
"And the auction reserve price of this blue and white porcelain, one million, each time the price is raised, it must not be less than 100,000!"
"Two million!" As soon as Zhao Demin finished speaking, someone spoke.
As Zhao Demin said, this Tang blue flower is very valuable whether it is collected or used for appreciation.
"Two million and one million!"
"Two and a half million!"
The sound of price increases, one after another, seems to be moved by it.
"Three million!"
"Three million three hundred thousand!"
……
In a short time, the price soared to four million!
Ye Xuan looked at this scene expressionlessly, he was not very interested in this kind of thing.
The same is true for Xu Feirong, they came this time, mainly for the ginseng that has been around for more than 100 years.
And Wu Yong, who was sitting in the first row, was just frolicking with the girl in his arms by himself, without the slightest intention of bidding.
After a few more minutes, the price reached four and a half million.
This time, there are very few voices of price increases.
In the end, Zhao Demin shouted:
"Four million seven thousand once!"
"Four million seven thousand twice!"
"Four million seven thousand three times!"
In the end, this Tang Qinghua was slapped by an old man sitting in the back row.
The old man's face was full of joy, obviously he photographed a Tang Qinghua, and he was in a good mood.
"Now for this auction, the second lot!"
Zhao Demin clapped his hands again, and the maid brought the tray up, took away the red cloth, and saw an antique painting inside.
In the painting, an old man, dressed in a robe, sits on a fishing boat, and the surrounding world is white and looks unusually cold. At this time, the old man was holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting in a boat and catching fish.
"Fishing alone in the cold river! Draw the true works of Saint Wu Daozi!"
Zhao Demin opened his mouth and said: "Painting Saint Wu Daozi, everyone naturally knows that this person's painting technique is like a ghostly workmanship, which is amazing. As for the source of this painting, it is inconvenient for the old man to say more, but what can be guaranteed is that it must be the authentic work of Mr. Wu Daozi!"
"Mr. Wu Daozi's real handiwork!
The eyes of everyone present instantly became hot.
"The Red Maple Club dares to put it up for auction, it must be true!"
"This kind of thing is more precious than that Tang Qinghua!"
"That's right!"
The crowd discussed.
Ye Xuan's gaze was also fixed, and his gaze fell on this painting.
"It's ......"
After a while, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly showed a touch of shock, and even his whole person became much more serious.
"I didn't expect to see something like this here......"
"This thing...... I want it!" Before Zhao Demin could speak, Ye Xuan had already made a decision in his heart!
Seeing that the atmosphere had been set off, Zhao Demin opened his mouth and said with a smile:
"The starting price of this painting is 3 million! Each time the price is raised, it must not be less than 500,000!"
"Three and a half million!"
"Four million!"
"Four and a half million!"
"Ten million!" Just as everyone was adding 500,000, Ye Xuan spoke directly.
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