The process of the auction does not need to be repeated, anyway, all kinds of precious artworks and luxury goods are placed on the platform, which can be viewed by people, and there are special people to explain and mobilize the atmosphere.

Then the auction is on, and the person who likes it directly raises the card, and the price is rising.

Of course, it is also possible that no one likes it, and there is a phenomenon of unsuccessful auctions. After all, in essence, rich people are not fools, and it is impossible to be like a movie, where there is a big injustice and indiscriminate price gouging.

During this period, Huang Jinbao also casually held up his cards and photographed two or three things.

Before you know it, the auction is more than halfway through.

The treasure of the town was also moved out and placed on the platform.

"Wow......"

At first glance, Zhang Chu was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the oil painting was more ...... than he imagined Brilliant color.

After all, in his imagination, what was hundreds of years ago has been passed down to the present. Even if the colors don't become dull like ink paintings, they should lack vivid colors.

This painting, however, is very well preserved.

Not only are the hues bright, but more importantly, they are illuminated by the lights.

The huge oil painting, the brilliant rainbow, seems to be glowing, refracting a brilliant halo. A rainbow bridge, I don't know how the author of the year mixed the pigments and how to render the colors.

All in all, even people who don't know how to appreciate and identify oil paintings feel that this oil painting has a relatively high artistic charm......

Buy without loss.

"Huh. ”

Even Huang Jinbao was surprised.

Although, he just said that he was willing to buy this oil painting. But how to say it...... Say it casually and don't break the law.

He is also considered to have no intention of buying it, and he does not really intend to buy it.

But now, he's a little tempted.

"It's a treasure of the town. ”

Huang Jinbao was eager to try: "This painting is good...... The point is that the works of this painter have been handed down very little. In particular, this kind of fine painting is guaranteed to retain its value ......"

"Three million euros. ”

Zhang Chu was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to dissuade or not.

But then, he felt that his thoughts were a little redundant. For the rich N generation like Jinbao, is there a difference between three million euros and three hundred euros?

At that moment, he chose to shut up and say no more.

"Look, wait and see. ”

Huang Jinbao muttered: "I feel that there should be many people who are interested in this painting. Moreover, I also have a bottom line to buy this kind of thing, and it is impossible to spend money without moderation and keep throwing money......"

"Five million euros. ”

He whispered, "After that, I'll give up." ”

Zhang Chu blinked and calculated.

I found that this money doesn't seem to be much.

After all, in China, the works of some great painters of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties have repeatedly exceeded 100 million yuan.

Convert the currency, at least at the level of tens of millions of euros.

In this way, the painting ...... It doesn't seem expensive.

Zhang Chu continued to remain silent.

“…… Wang Feng!"

Huang Jinbao suddenly turned his head: "You have been looking at it for a long time, what do you think of this painting?"

"I don't know. ”

Wang Feng simply replied, he lowered his head and was looking at his mobile phone.

On the screen, it's a picture.

That one, a photo taken by tourists, a brilliant rainbow.

Photographs and paintings, contrasts.

"Don't say it, this similarity is very high. ”

Huang Jinbao glanced at it, pointed to the mountain peak in the photo and said: "In particular, the small church on this mountain is also painted in the oil painting...... It shows that the painter created this work according to the real geographical environment. ”

"The church or something, you can ignore it. ”

Wang Feng raised his head suddenly, and his expression was different: "Have you found it, compared to hundreds of years ago...... The mountains in the same place seem to be missing...... Is it in the oil painting that there are more mountains, or is it that hundreds of years have passed, and some mountain peaks have collapsed?"

"What?"

For a moment, Huang Jinbao and Zhang Chu were stunned.

The two hurriedly approached, looked at the photo, and compared the oil painting on the platform.

“…… That seems to be the case. ”

Zhang Chu scratched his head: "The peaks on the painting do look dense and undulating. Compared to now, the mountains in the photo are indeed a lot less......"

"Could it be due to the angle, though?"

Zhang Chu analyzed: "From different angles, the faces seen and the ghosting produced by the peaks may be different. ”

“…… Possible. ”

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Turn back, when you arrive at your destination, confirm it again." ”

"Uh-huh!"

The other two agreed.

“…… Three million two million, three million three hundred thousand ......"

While the three of them were chatting privately, the auction was in full swing.

In the blink of an eye, the oil paintings that started at 3 million have soared to 3.5 million.

At the end of the discussion, Huang Jinbao directly raised the card, and there was a number on it.

"Ah......h

When the auctioneer on the stage saw it, he immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Four million, Mr. Nine, bid four million." ”

In an instant, a gentle uproar surged around.

In all directions, glancing at the peeping gaze, Huang Jinbao was calm.

He has money and doesn't care.

Therefore, after waiting for a while, he found that someone had raised the number on the sign by 100,000 on the basis of 4 million, and he did not hesitate to change the number on the sign, and then held up the sign.

“…… Million. Mr. Nine, the offer is five million. ”

The auctioneer was excited, and he loved it.

He repeated the number, then looked eagerly at everyone below.

I hope someone will stand up and go toe-to-toe with Huang Jinbao.

It's a pity that none of the people present are stupid. When the "ambition to win" of the golden treasure was discovered, everyone was either due to lack of funds or because they did not like the painting.

All in all, the auctioneer called a few times, and when he saw that the others were unmoved, he could only regret the hammer dropping!

Sincere!

"Five million, deal!"

Local tyrants......

Soon after, the auction ended.

The crowd retreated from the venue. There are people who have auctioned things, and under the guidance of the staff, they arrive at different VIP rooms, sign the sales contract, pay the money, and take the things.

Wang Feng and others naturally also saw the huge oil paintings.

"Not bad. ”

Huang Jinbao looked at it, and a smile appeared on his face: "It feels good." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhang Chu agreed, five million euros, can it be bad?

But to be honest, when viewing oil paintings, you have to keep a certain distance in order to appreciate the beauty in them. If you stand close, all you see are mineral pigments, layer by layer, layer by layer, which is not beautiful.

Distance produces beauty, hazy beauty.

When three people studied oil painting.

Outside the VIP room, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Huang Jinbao wondered: "Come in." ”

The door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, the manager of the auction house. With a smile on his face, he said respectfully, "Good afternoon, gentlemen." Congratulations to all of you, you got your wish and got the ......"

"Get down to business. Golden Treasure interrupted.

He has dealt with this manager a few times, but he knows that the other party is not a verbose person.

A verbosity means that there is something.