Chapter 31 Rich and capricious

As soon as the man shouted the bid, the entire auction hall fell silent for a moment. If you love to play, you can come if you love to watch.

In the case of a painting and calligraphy work, 3 million at auction is really not a high price, Tang Yin, Qiu Ying and other famous artists, the price of the work often exceeds 100 million, and the value is โ–กโ–ก. But in the auction in front of me, the subject matter is just an extremely common sea house, and the author is also unknown, and it has reached the sky for two or three hundred thousand, and someone will actually sell three million?

Could it be that this painting was an early work or ghostwriting by some famous artist? The crowd, who had not been interested in it a moment ago, immediately studied it carefully. On the big screen, the details such as the seal and the payment on the painting are also printed in a timely manner to facilitate their viewing.

Xu Mu glanced over there and found that it was a strange young man who was asking for the price, he was wearing a striped suit, leaning on the sofa, shaking the golden sign with an arrogant face, and was looking at Wang Letian defiantly.

The auctioneer, who originally wanted to end this object hastily, sensitively smelled the slightest unusual breath, and he quickly shook the hammer in mid-air, "Three million, the 12th guest bid three million." In the Song Dynasty, the exquisite penmanship of the sea house was added to the plan, is there a higher price?"

Wang Dashao knocked on his knee unhurriedly with the markup card in his hand, as if he was thinking, and he didn't mean to be in a hurry, and someone on the left hand side was asking for the price, "Three million and one million." โ€

Xu Mu felt that the voice was a little familiar, and looked at it fixedly, it was the "old acquaintance", the rude silver-gray haired youth.

You have more than 3 million yuan to buy paintings, but you don't have 12 yuan to pay me for the courier?

It's too much!

The courier brother glanced at him angrily, his eyes full of accusations. The other party turned his head in oblivion, his face thicker than the bend of the city wall.

"Three million once, three million two ......"

The auctioneer called twice, his eyes constantly wandering between Wang Lotian and the striped suit.

Wang Letian slowly raised the sign, "Three million and two million." "Three million and three hundred thousand. As soon as Wang Lotian made a bid, the striped suit immediately followed.

"Three million and four hundred thousand. The silver-haired youth held up a sign at the command of the bookstore owner.

Wang Letian looked at the striped suit, the other party was motionless, he raised his sign and asked for the price, "Three and a half million." โ€

"Three million six thousand. The other party immediately followed up.

Now even Xu Mu can see that the young man in the striped suit is not for painting, but for Wang Letian, only for people, not for things, it doesn't matter if others buy it, he only competes with Wang Dashao.

The three of them came and went, and after a scuffle, the price of the painting had skyrocketed to four million.

"Don't you persuade him?" Xu Mu secretly leaned into Feng Yuan's ear and muttered distressedly, he listened nervously next to him, it rose by one million in five minutes, it's terrible! The world of local tyrants really can't understand.

Feng Yuan sat on the sofa as if he was watching a good show, drinking tea relaxedly, rubbing the head of his cute thing, "It's not your money, what are you worried about?"

Xu Mu: ..................

Whose money doesn't come from the wind!

At this moment, Song Zhiming, who had been talking on the phone, put down the phone and casually raised the bidding card in his hand, "Ten million." โ€

The audience was silent for two seconds before the auctioneer excitedly held the hammer and shouted as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, "Ten million!! this gentleman in the fifth position bids 10 million!"

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop shook his head, and the silver-haired young man obediently put down the sign in his hand and withdrew from the battle.

The striped suit stared at them unwillingly, and the right hand holding the number plate puffed out several green tendons, but finally didn't dare to raise the sign again.

Wang Letian, who hadn't played enough, looked at Song Zhiming who interrupted his bidding with others with dissatisfaction, "What kind of mess are you adding?"

If that kid from the Li family wants to jump out to find faults, of course he has to have fun.

"What a waste of time. Song Zhiming nodded to the out-of-print gold watch with diamonds on his wrist, "This painting is not worth ten minutes." โ€

Wang Letian: ..................

Xu Mu: ..................

The three of them were silent, and Song Zhiming took a picture of the painting without any doubt.

The courier brother turned his head in pain, and stuck out his tongue at Feng Yuan with a bitter face, is this the legendary rich, willful? Feng Yuan pinched Xu Mu's cheek with joy, and helped him straighten the bow tie on his neck, and he didn't feel distressed about spending money, are you a soy sauce maker?

The auction house deducted the deposit in Song Zhiming's account, and quickly sent the painting to him and Wang Letian.

Wang Dashao glanced at it a few times, and casually threw the painting half rolled and half spread on the stainless steel "C" shaped coffee table in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the striped suit diagonally opposite, raised his thumb with a colorful face, and under the gaze of the other party, he slowly flipped his thumb to the ground, and the young man in the striped suit immediately turned blue.

Song Zhiming and Wang Letian are looking at a Song Dynasty broken branch plum blossom three-color wash in the preview, and the penultimate lot that appeared in the finale has a starting price of 500,000 yuan. As for this picture of the sea house, it is completely because the meaning is good, and Wang Dashao just wanted to make an addition on a whim. Now that he can make the other party angry, Wang Dashao is very comfortable. What's not happy about you, it makes me the happiest the most.

It didn't take long to arrive at the teapot monster with a starting price of 100,000 yuan, and the photos of various details on the teapot were displayed on the big screen, with a brief introduction from the auctioneer.

[Little Taoist, meet again!] The teapot that was put on the table greeted Xu Mu who was sitting on the sofa in the far corner of the front row.

Xu Mu turned his head silently, am I familiar with you?

[Hey, you bought the Guanshan Treasure Map?] The teapot has no consciousness at all that it is going through the "miserable" process of selling itself, and is still talking to Xu Mu.

Treasure maps?

Xu Mu's ears were like an automatic filtering system, quickly catching sensitive words. The only thing that can be called a picture near him is the middle hall in front of Wang Letian, and the sea house is a map.

Is this painting a treasure map?

"You said the Guanshan treasure map?" Xu Mu half-covered his face and secretly used "lip language" with the teapot monster on the stage.

[Yes, this painting was painted by my seventeenth master, and I was there when he painted it. ใ€‘

The seventeenth master?

Xu Mu looked at the teapot suspiciously, should you find a way to sell yourself every time you run out of money?

[Don't you like to look at the demon mirror?Why did you come to buy this treasure map?] Teapot asked strangely.

"This is the treasure map you talked about last time?"

[Yes,] the teapot monster said with a lot of feelings, as if he was reminiscing about the past, [I haven't seen it for more than 400 years, it was very chaotic at that time, and the owner was talking about the Qing soldiers every day, and then he and a dozen old men secretly buried the family's treasures, gold, silver, jewelry, and antiques, calligraphy and paintings in the cave of Guanshan, saying that they were going to be used for military funds to do repeatedly in the future. At the same time, the owner also drew a treasure map to record the location of the buried things, and when framing them, they hid them in the life paper of the paintings, and then hung the paintings in the hall to avoid people's eyes...... Later, some very fierce guys broke in and arrested the master, and I was also taken away by Xiao Jiu. Last time, I wanted to draw a random one for you, but I didn't expect that after so long, this painting is still there. ใ€‘

"You didn't say you had gold, silver, jewelry or anything last time!" Xu Mu grinded his teeth, he had to express the key points clearly when he spoke! Also, what is it called painting a random painting, dare you to lie to me last time?

[But I think the most useful thing for Taoist priests is the mirror!] The teapot is stupid.

"Who said that, it must be gold and silver treasures that are useful!" The courier brother couldn't wait to jump up and teach the teapot a lesson, values or something, the difference between monsters and people is too big!

This painting is from the Ming Dynasty, so the teapot should be when the Qing soldiers entered the customs, right?

The teapot monster should have been an antique with a history of five or six hundred years at that time, and those who could afford it should have a good family background.

In order to avoid the war or other reasons, the owner of the teapot at that time, together with more than a dozen other families, buried a large number of treasures in a place called Guanshan, and the treasure map is in this painting paper!

Xu Mu's mind turned quickly, he cleared his thoughts, and stared at the sea house on the coffee table with bright eyes.

This is a real treasure map!!

Just now, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop also said that there was a problem with the life paper of this painting, and it was so difficult that he could see it, so he asked the iron-gray haired guy to bid?

"Xiao Mu, are you hungry?" Feeling Xu Mu's hot gaze, Wang Letian thought that Xu Mu was looking at the dim sum plate on the side of the coffee table, and thoughtfully pushed the two plates of dim sum towards him.

"Are you hungry?do you want to help you go outside and get something else?" Xu Muzheng shook his head with black lines on his head, and Feng Yuan, who was originally paying attention to the teapot, also turned his head when he heard this, and asked him with concern.

Xu Mu: ..................

Am I that much like a foodie in your eyes?

When they discussed whether they were hungry or not, the teapot monster was finally bought by a noble lady in a long green velvet dress for 900,000 yuan.

It didn't take long for it to be Wang Letian's turn to really fancy the broken branch plum blossom wash, and it was a coincidence that the broken branch plum wash was the boutique of the brother kiln mentioned by Feng Yuan before.

The plum blossom folding branch washer on the screen is rounded, the glaze is turtle pattern, and the inner bottom is like a caviar pattern with iron line pattern, which is very beautiful, and the foam is gathered and the beads are perfect. The plum blossom pattern on the surface of the porcelain is black and blue, with a few brushstrokes, vivid and expressive, and the outline on the porcelain brings out the relief-like visual effect.

This time, Wang Dashao didn't drag the mud and water, and auctioned the things down at a price of 3.2 million.

The four people who have achieved the goal leave the auction hall to enjoy the night view on the deck of the yacht, and the guests who are not in a hurry to leave can play on the yacht for the night and return with the ship at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning.

The night is as deep as ink, the sea breeze is light, the air has a faint smell of sea, and the lights in the distance are undulating, dotted on the coastline, and everything is quiet and beautiful. The sea water seems to wash away all the summer depression, and makes people's tense nerves soft and relaxed, which is extremely comfortable.

Xu Mu leaned on the white railing and looked at the lights in the distance, thinking about it, he couldn't help but say to Feng Yuan, "Brother, there seems to be something in the life paper of the sea house. โ€

"Something?" The two were extremely close, and when Feng Yuan turned his head sideways, the breath on his lips almost hit Xu Mu's ears.

Half of the courier boy's cheeks looked like they had been roasted by a bonfire, and they were hot, "Well, during the preview, I heard from others, but they weren't quite sure. โ€

"What are you not sure about?" Wang Letian happened to come over with a wine glass, and behind him, he naturally followed the Song family.

Xu Mu repeated what he had just said.

"It's simple, it just so happens that this guy just now also picked and chose to reframe it, and then take a closer look. Wang Letian said indifferently.

"When the time comes, if you find any treasure maps or something, remember to divide half of it. Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

Xu Mu: ..................

Wang Letian waved his hand boldly, "No problem, half for Xiao Mu, and the other half for Song Zhiming, I just need this painting as a match." โ€

Xu Mu blinked his eyes, this was originally bought by someone else, right?

The four of them went to play for a while, โ–กโ–ก after watching the performance for a while, they were ready to go back to their rooms to rest, Xu Mu was still in the same room as Feng Yuan.

As soon as he stepped down the gangway, a familiar brown-red puppy scurried under Xu Mu's feet.

Xu Mu: ..................

You're not here to steal the teapot, are you?

When Feng Yuan was taking a bath, someone knocked on their door, Xu Mu opened the door, and the puppy happily held a roll of pink RMB and put it at his door, [The money from selling the teapot is here, can you give me the blood?]

Xu Mu looked at the few hundred-yuan bills with saliva, he bet that there would never be more than five hundred yuan here!

The teapot was obviously sold for 900,000 yuan! Where is the money from the sale of the teapot?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?