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The huge living room of the racecourse club, which was originally used for pati for some of the so-called elite of high society, is now used as an auction table, and the original dance floor is full of chairs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

To say that the sensation caused by this auction is really not small, the chairs of each row of 1o people in the six rows are almost full of people, and even Zhuang Rui has a little drum in his heart, this antique black market is so ostentatious, it is estimated that Li Dali is also the only one in the country.

"Brother Jin, let's do the back......"

The front row was already full of people, and Zhuang Rui was originally playing soy sauce this time, and he didn't plan to be in the limelight.

"Mr. Jin, are you here too?"

"Oh, Teacher Zhuang is here too, it's rare to see your ......"

"Lao Jin, you play calligraphy and painting, why are you also interested in porcelain?"

Before Zhuang Rui and the golden fat man sat down, a greeting sounded in their ears.

Since the opening of the Dingguang Museum, Zhuang Rui organized a meeting in the industry, as long as he is a little famous in the antique shop, there are few people who do not recognize Zhuang Rui.

On occasions like this, there are relatively few experts, and there are a large number of people in those companies with thousands of dollars, after all, playing is also a manifestation of strength, otherwise no matter how good your eyesight is, you can't buy objects if you are shy in your pocket.

Zhuang Rui and Jin Fatzi can be called well-deserved experts, so many collectors are very enthusiastic to greet the two, maybe waiting for a word from these two people can make them suffer a lot less.

As for Peng Fei and Miao Feifei, they are naturally classified into the ranks of bodyguards and Xiaomi.

"Mr. Liu, I heard about it last time, your painting of Tang Bohu is ready to be sold, let's talk about it later, hey, Mr. Wang, your Qianlong gilt plate is still in your hand, right? If you are willing to transfer, you have to inform the little brother......"

After two or three years of working in the antique shop, Zhuang Rui also faded away from his initial youthfulness, and talked with these successful businessmen with ease.

Since the start of Zhuang Rui's antique website, there has been more interaction between experts and Tibetan friends, and both parties have benefited a lot from it, and their private relationship has become like friends.

Zhuang Rui's Dingguang Museum took advantage of it, and received a lot of good objects from it, and a few really good boutiques were traded with a few people in the venue.

In this case, not only Zhuang Rui and others were chatting, but also some other familiar antique collectors were also exchanging experiences.

These entrepreneurs are not all cultural people, and there are many who speak loudly, and the whole auction hall looks a little messy.

However, Zhuang Ruixian, in the seats in the first row of the venue, there were seven or eight people wearing suits and ties, sitting there with serious faces.

Zhuang Rui was looking at others, while Miao Feifei was looking at Zhuang Rui, looking at Zhuang Rui at this moment, Miao Feifei felt both familiar and a little unfamiliar, the young man who was slightly young two years ago has now stood at a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

This feeling made Officer Miao feel a little lost, and silently sat on the chair alone, looking at the faces of all beings in this scene.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, dear bosses, um...... It's still a comfortable word to use, and all of you here are despicable parents......"

As soon as Zhuang Rui and the others sat down, a voice sounded from the front of the stage, Zhuang Rui heard it clearly, it was actually Li Dali himself presiding, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In the antique black market, this phenomenon is relatively rare, and generally the boss with a deep background will hide behind the scenes and remotely direct the auction process, so that even if something goes wrong, he can spend money to pick himself out.

If the boss of the organizer can personally preside over it, it will generally only mean that there are more important items in this auction.

Although Li Dali rarely appeared at the auction, there were not a few people in the venue who knew his identity, and after Li Dali said this, there were only a few chuckles in the audience, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

The excavation of Cizhou official kiln porcelain will write an important stroke in the history of Chinese ceramics, and it can be included in the bag.

"The bosses are in their busy schedules to participate in this antique exchange meeting, I won't talk nonsense, the first collection to be exchanged ...... below"

Li Dali's words made the audience laugh, everyone knew that this time they came to participate in the antique auction, but when it came to Li Dali's mouth, it became an antique exchange.

Miao Feifei, who was sitting next to Zhuang Rui, also raised the corners of her mouth slightly, it seems that what Zhuang Rui said is true, at least he and the host have the same statement.

"Okay, let's take a look at today's first handicraft, which is an early work by Mr. Huang Binhong, a master of modern gold and stone calligraphy and painting......

At last month's Hanhai Spring Auction, one of Mr. Huang's works from the same period was auctioned for 4.38 million yuan, and interested friends can come up and have a look first......

With Li Dali's introduction, the two horses slowly spread out a scroll placed in a tray on the table, and there was a strong spotlight on the table, even Zhuang Rui, who was sitting in the last row, could clearly see the whole picture of the painting.

This is a splashed ink landscape painting, the mountain is strong and powerful, vertical and horizontal, and the painting style is light and elegant, quite Huang Binhong's early artistic conception.

"Brother, why don't you go up and have a look?"

The fat golden man sitting on Zhuang Rui's side asked, at this moment, those collectors had already stepped forward, put on gloves and began to observe the painting.

"Brother Jin, why don't you go up and see it?"

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this, even if he didn't use aura to investigate, Zhuang Rui dared to guarantee that this painting was definitely a fake.

Li Dali is not stupid, he will definitely not take out the real thing for auction when he is stared at by the police, even the wording is very careful, and he uses the word handicraft.

For the antique market, the relevant domestic regulations are not standardized, private sales have always existed, and the scope of handicrafts is even larger, some people are willing to buy, and the state cannot interfere.

While chatting with the fat man, Zhuang Rui glanced at the painting with aura, and sure enough, it was a modern imitation, and there was no trace of aura in it.

"If I go up here, I'll smash people's jobs......"

Although the golden fat man is greedy, he knows that as long as he comes to power, he will definitely become the vane of many collectors, whether it is true or false depends on his own words, which is also the main reason why many antique dealers and black market owners spare no effort to curry favor with experts.

If the painting is a fake, the fat man said it directly, he must have offended the boss, to be honest, then he can't help his conscience, so the fat man has made up his mind about the objects of calligraphy and painting, and he will never get involved.

"Mr. Jin, go up and have a look......

"Lao Jin, we've known each other for more than ten years, go up and help my brother palm the ......"

"Yes, Mr. Jin, you can also give a comment, the level of calligraphy and painting in this country, but no one can compare with your ......"

The golden fat man sat there and stood still, but those collectors came around, pulling the relationship almost somewhat, and flattering and touting a lot, in short, just to let the golden fat man take a look.

"Everyone, don't be embarrassed for me, can I succeed? Go back and treat Lao Jin and make amends to you......

The golden fat man was said by everyone to be in a cold sweat, and the people who could talk to him had some status and status, and the golden fat man couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he simply clasped his fists with both hands and became a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Bosses, this painting was sent by a friend, I don't have any money in my hand, I want to transfer it, the transfer price is RMB 200,000, you can consider it if you like it, well, according to the rules, or the one with the highest price will have to ......"

After everyone had seen the painting and returned to their seats, Li Dali's voice sounded, but from beginning to end, there was no word auction in the words, but it turned into transfer.

It was not the first time that everyone in the venue had participated in the antique black market, and they knew these language skills very well, and they would not change their opinions because of what Li Dali said.

"300,000, I want this painting......"

There was silence for a while, and a voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was Mr. Liu, who had greeted Zhuang Rui just now.

But any successful person is a very confident person, and the eyesight they trained in the shopping mall has also been brought to the antique business, with their own understanding of antiques, these people like to act rashly.

But amateur collectors don't know that their behavior is really a taboo in the antique shop, and the identification of objects in the antique shop pays attention to the fact that the object is three points false, and the fake is not seen to see the truth, and if you can't find the fault, you have to think about it for three points.

"400,000, Lao Liu, you have a lot of celebrity calligraphy and paintings in your hands, let me this one......" A voice followed Mr. Liu's bidding.

"500,000, good things are not afraid of more ......"

Mr. Liu was not to be outdone, and called out a price, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but shake his head secretly, no wonder Li Dali can have such a net worth with the antique black market, dare to love This is the legendary person who is stupid and has a lot of money.

Although there is no shortage of fakes in formal auction houses, compared with the black market, it is relatively much more standardized, at least there will be an appraisal certificate issued by the relevant appraiser, and it will not follow the feeling like this.

"600,000 ......"

"800,000 ......"

The bidding continued, and two more people got involved in the middle, and they also had a speculative mentality, after all, Huang Binhong's landscape paintings are very famous in the world, as long as they get the regular auction, to say the least, it will start at two million.

After several rounds of fierce competition, the painting was finally auctioned off by Mr. Liu at a price of 1.2 million, looking at the proud Boss Liu, Zhuang Rui was really a little crying and laughing.

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