Chapter 367: The Speaker

The atlas indicates that the price of this mahogany folding fan from Zhou Shijie's hand in the Qing Dynasty is between 500,000 ~ ?, Jiang Se can see where the real price of this folding fan is, and Feng Zhongliang can naturally see it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This amount of money is like a drop in the bucket for him, but he feels a little sorry for Jiang Se's money bag.

"Don't worry. ”

On the high platform, the host was introducing the next product, and in the VIP seat, Jiang Se and Feng Zhongliang whispered:

"At this dinner, Sister Chaoqun asked me to donate a sum of money, which happened to be this amount. ”

She stretched out her finger and compared the number 'eight', Feng Zhongliang saw her outstretched hand, first thoughtfully, and then a little puzzled.

Jiang Se was not from a wealthy background, but she seemed to be very familiar with this kind of gathering at the auction venue, and she seemed to have participated in it many times before.

The value of Zhou Shijie's mahogany folding fan, she should also have a number in her heart, so she will compare an accurate number of '800,000', which proves that she has a certain amount of research on these things in her heart.

These circumstances are not stable with her background.

"Anyway, I have to donate it, buy some clothes and jewelry that I don't need, and the money is wasted, so it's better to buy something meaningful. ”

If it was said that before, the relationship between the two was estranged, and he wanted to look down on the characters, even if he was holding expensive objects in front of him, he would not want to take a second look.

But at this time, Jiang Se said that he wanted to give him a gift, which was already a valuable object in the eyes of ordinary people, but it was difficult for Feng Zhongliang to link this folding fan to the price.

In the party, the girl opened a pair of bright eyes and smiled:

"It's May at this time, and it's going to be hot for a few months, so when you get there, take a folding fan, sit under the grape trellis at home, make a pot of tea, read a book, shake a fan, and don't all the time pass?"

"Don't you always say that summer is coming, and it's hot, and that it's always as comfortable in an air-conditioned room as outside. ”

"Did I say that?"

The back of Feng Zhongliang's hand trembled, and his cheeks clenched and loosened, he had often said these words in front of Feng Nan before, but had he mentioned them to Jiang Se?

Jiang Se has a lot of contacts with him, or after he fell and injured himself last year, the two were not so close at the beginning, did he say these things to Jiang Se last summer?

He turned his head to look at Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the other side, Jiang Se looked at the list, and made sure that he would shoot this mahogany folding fan, even if someone competed for it later, and spent a little more budget to get it.

She remembered an old incident a few years ago, an old friend of Feng Zhongliang in the past, did everything possible to get a folding fan inscribed and painted by Sun Zixiang himself, which made Feng Zhongliang sigh for several days, he was going to get this fan, but he could go to show off in front of his old friend.

Thinking of this, Jiang Se lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, not noticing that Feng Zhongliang looked at her with a bit of speculation.

The auction soon went to the second half, Sheng Jingzhi took out a fine mahogany box, the box itself was exquisitely made, but there was only a card in it, Sheng Jingzhi took the wooden box in his hand, and said with a smile:

"The following item is well-known to everyone, the pen and ink of the well-known Chinese director, Zhang Jing'an. ”

As soon as Sheng Jing's words fell, many celebrities sat up straight, vowing to take down the signature.

This card is light and fluttering, and it is not worth much, not even as much as a dime of the box containing the card, but the words written on the card are worth more, and the person who writes this word is worth more.

Zhang Jing'an's signature, who doesn't know that this thin card represents an opportunity to enter the crew of a big director in the future?

Everyone was gearing up, and in the crowd, even Feng Nan, who had been so angry with Feng Zhongliang that he vomited blood, straightened his back and leaned forward, obviously imposing on this signature.

The eyes of many media reporters took in the atmosphere in the venue, and Zhang Jingan smiled, as if he did not notice the surging dark tide between the stars at this moment, and as if he did not realize that his signature had attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

He put his hands around his chest, and when Sheng Jingzhi looked at him, he raised one arm and waved his hand.

"As we all know, the films directed by Director Zhang are exquisite, and he has made many excellent movies, and he is a frequent guest at major film awards. ”

When Sheng Jingzhi said this, the audience burst into laughter, and Zhang Jingan also laughed, but the smile seemed a little careless.

But you may not know that in addition, Director Zhang is also a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, in addition to directing movies, he also has research on painting and calligraphy, and his attainments are not shallow. After Sheng Jingzhi finished speaking, he turned the mahogany box sideways, so that the audience could see the cards in the box smoothly:

"Director Zhang's calligraphy and painting, it can be said that it is hard to find, people in the circle are proud to get Director Zhang's ink treasure, and now in the charity dinner with the theme of "Light up China" held by "The Style of the Times", Director Zhang specially sent a signed greeting card, and then please prepare for all who are interested!"

He said the rules of the auction again, "This signature, there is no reserve price, and the rules of two, five, and eight are stacked on top of each other. That is to say, the price of this signature is initially two hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, then one thousand, then one thousand, then one thousand, then one thousand, and then one thousand five, and so on, until the end.

Zhang Jing'an's signature is more popular than Jiang Se imagined.

A group of stars who were still tepid before, rushed to raise their cards at this time, and the situation in the venue was hot, compared with the previous quiet atmosphere, everyone was rushing to be the first, lest others take the lead.

Feng Nan also kept raising the cards in his hand, and ten minutes later, Zhang Jing'an's signature had risen to the price of 120,000!

At this time, some celebrities chose to let go after seeing many competitors, but there were still a large number of people biting to death, Feng Nan gradually became a little impatient, Sheng Jingzhi on the stage had already read the price of '120,000', and there were still a few people holding the card, Feng Nan did not hesitate to raise the sign in his hand, Zhao Junhan frowned, and couldn't help but reach out and drag her:

"Enough. ”

"Enough?"

Feng Nan turned his head, sneered, reached out and brushed his long curly hair, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath:

"Zhang Jing'an's signature, I want to get it. ”

The fierce competition made fine beads of sweat on her forehead, she was dressed coolly, the air conditioning was on in the venue, and the air conditioning was already very low.

But I originally thought that the simple signature could not be taken down for a long time, which made Feng Nan a little upset:

"I can't give this opportunity to others. ”

She turned her head and looked around, and the people who were still arguing with her at this time, in addition to a few second-tier starlets, several first-tier actresses were also among them, and she couldn't lose no matter what.

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Crying and grabbing for a monthly pass......

Rolling all over the ground asking for a monthly pass......

Crying bitterly for a monthly pass......

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