Chapter 3: The Treasure Game Begins
When Sun Zhongyuan walked out of the gate of the hospital, the middle-aged man was sitting on the Mazha opposite Sui Dongchen, holding a hexagram in his hand, but his voice was lowered, "Master Sui, I just got the news from the provincial hospital, although Sun Zhongyuan suddenly fainted, everything was normal in the examination. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Sui Dongchen took the hexagram from the middle-aged man's hand, "It seems that Yue Shuren has become a vegetative person, and Sun Zhongyuan is not without sequelae! Now it can be determined that it must have been caused by the trip to Mengshan!"
"Master Sui, tomorrow the Xiangbao Bureau will begin, if, uh, I mean just in case, then this Yingliang grass is really given to him?"
"Of course we have to live up to our own rules. However, this possibility is close to zero. If he really came to save Yue Shuren and came to Yingliang Cao, it would be a good opportunity to find a way to find out what was going on! Also, it was best to keep him for his own use. ”
"Where's the arrangement?"
"It doesn't matter, it's okay to go to the auction house, remember, be careful. ”
"I see. The middle-aged man got up and left.
The wind was blowing, and several paper books on Sui Dongchen's hexagram stall were rattling. He lit another dry tobacco, squinted at the sunlight that was not dazzling, and said to himself:
"This river and lake seems to have been calm for a long time. ”
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The Xiangbao Bureau is organized by the Star Auction House in the south city.
Xingchen Auction House, the largest auction house in Dongshan Province, is also quite famous in China. The most famous feature of this auction house can be summed up in four words: no fakes!
In these days, it seems that it is already difficult to do this.
The Xiangbao Bureau is held about a month before the biggest autumn auction of the year. In itself, it can be regarded as a kind of warm-up and hype in advance.
Every year, there will be a heavy weapon on the stage. This heavy weapon, not surprisingly, is the finale of the autumn auction.
The Xiangbao Bureau invites the top connoisseurs from all over the country to come to Xiangbao, and if anyone can point out that it is a fake, or find a flaw that could not be found before, then they will get a million jackpots.
This year, an option has been added, choose one of the two, and that greeting grass.
If it is found to be a fake, it will naturally not be able to be auctioned, which complements the name of "no fakes".
However, the heavy weapons of the Xiangbao Bureau have been repeatedly identified by auction houses before, and the possibility of being a fake is very small. At least there were no problems before, and even flaws were not found.
However, there are still many masters who are willing to participate in the Xiangbao game. Because the heavy weapons of the Xiangbao Bureau are all rare things, not to mention the style in advance, you can still get started.
Of course, it can't be said that there is no luck at all, if you can point out the problem in the famous Xiangbao Bureau, no one will refuse to gain fame and fortune.
At the same time, on the Xiangbao Bureau, there are often small auctions to help the fun.
The middle-aged man with a long body and slightly curly hair is none other than Dong Yunfan, the sole shareholder of Xingchen Auction House, that is, the real boss. However, the ostensibly open business was handled by Liu Haoming, the general manager hired by the auction house.
The next morning, Sun Zhongyuan came to a villa by the Splendid Lake at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in the southern city.
At the gate of the villa, there were four men in black suits, two in front and two behind, two in front, checking invitations, and two in the back who were not working, but their eyes kept scanning.
Sun Zhongyuan took out the invitation card and checked it. When the invitation is sent, it is directional, but it does not carry the person's name. In other words, if the invitation card of a leading man in the industry is lost and picked up by a deflated three, he can still take it in. It's just that without two brushes, not only will you get nothing when you come, but you will also be embarrassed.
It's better to leave this invitation.
Because as long as it comes, the invitation will be withdrawn after checking. In the middle of this invitation is inlaid with a square gold leaf, 24K pure gold, the material is quite solid, there are one or twenty grams. And the texture on it is also where the anti-counterfeiting lies.
In the hall on the first floor of the villa, there were drinks and meals, and obviously, this was a cutscene. When Sun Zhongyuan entered, several people had already arrived.
"Oh! Elder Zhang, are you here? I heard about the Doubao Conference in Jincheng, you are amazing!"
"Xiaohu, you missed that bronze statue of Green Tara on Hong Kong Island, but I heard about it!"
"Old Five, your little fan with Wen Zhengming, I have the opportunity to open my eyes. ”
Several people are well-dressed, and they are familiar with each other. Sun Zhongyuan didn't know any of them, so he took a drink, came with some snacks, and ate first.
There were more and more people, greeting each other. At this time, many people also noticed Sun Zhongyuan.
"Where's that young man?"
"I haven't seen it. ”
"Xingchen Auction House has been very particular about inviting people over the years, so young?"
"It can't be a host or an assistant or something, right?"
"It's hard to say, but it's not like it. Look at him like that, he has no score, dare to love is here to eat and drink?"
Sun Zhongyuan also vaguely heard something, but he didn't care, put down his wine glass, and lit another cigarette.
"Thank you for coming!" At this time, a man who looked to be around forty years old walked down the stairs on the second floor, dressed in a very well-fitting ochre tunic suit, "The small auction is ready, a total of eighteen invitations have been sent out this year, all of them have been withdrawn, I see that the number of people is also complete, let's go upstairs together." ”
"Mr. Liu, long time no see!"
"Haoming, this small auction before Xiangbao won't have only one thing, right?"
The man in the tunic is Liu Haoming, the general manager of Xingchen Auction House, "This year is really not one, a total of two, but the year is not very old, and it may not be able to enter your eyes!"
Amid laughter, everyone went upstairs together.
A large hall on the second floor has already been set up to look like an auction, but it is relatively untidy, with three round tables with delicate tea sets. There was a small booth in front of it, and a tall mahogany table was placed.
The pictorial shooting is more casual, and there are not many people below, so Liu Haoming went directly to the booth and began to host.
The first lot is a six-foot landscape by Lu Yanshao, looking at the year, in the 80s, in his later years. It was hung on the wall behind the booth.
The second lot is a copy of the Republic of China imitation of the Warring States period of white jade, the jade quality and craftsmanship are first-class. It was placed on a tall mahogany table.
Although it can be seen that they are all high-quality products, Sun Zhongyuan did not shoot them.
Because of these small vintage things, he can't look at them at all. Well, don't brag about it, because he can't afford to shoot at all.
The auction ended, and the flowers were lost.
After a short break, the heavy weapon that really wanted to "phase" appeared, and it was firmly placed on the tall mahogany table.
Every group of three people took turns to go up and observe. These people are all real experts, their movements are very professional and sophisticated, and they all understand the rules, and around this high-legged mahogany table, there are protective measures against accidental hands-off.
Sun Zhongyuan was the last group to go up, and those who went up at the same time as him were the old man known as Zhang Lao before and the middle-aged red-faced fat man known as Lao Wu.
This is a Southern Song Dynasty official kiln blue glaze ear bottle.