Chapter 890 - The Price of the Hundred Pictures [Three Changes]
After Old Man Xu's 100 pictures were sent to the stage, a group of wealthy people in the audience instantly began to light up. .
The Northern Spring is not taken by everyone, but this Baizi picture is different. It is also a very valuable work of art, and the meaning of the Baizi picture is excellent, and it is an antique painting.
Therefore, this picture of a hundred children can be said to be second only to the painting of Beiguo Chun in value in the entire auction.
After the auctioneer gave a brief introduction to the Baizi Map, he said: "The reserve price of the Baizi Picture is 10 million, and the bidding will start now!"
As soon as the auctioneer said this, someone in the audience immediately shouted: "Twelve million!"
But before the words fell, someone shouted on the other side: "Thirteen million!"
The sound of bidding was almost one after another, and the price was quickly handed over to 30 million, and it didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
The media reporters on the side couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"The price has tripled in just a minute!"
"Thirty million! Smash it and kill someone!"
"What's the big deal, a song by Mr. Zhai is worth tens of millions, hundreds of times more. ”
"Can this Nima be compared? The reserve price of that song is 50,000 yuan, and it has increased 200 times to 10 million. This is the reserve price of 10 million, if this can be increased by 200 times, who can afford it!"
"Now this price is quite polite, some people have estimated on the Internet that the price of this painting will exceed 100 million!"
"It is estimated that after this auction, the Xiaolong Charity Fund will have almost another five or six hundred million yuan. ”
"It's not so exaggerated! Now it's already half of the auction, and the transaction price is only 100 million yuan. ”
"You don't understand this, right! The previous auctions were all artists' things, if it weren't for the artist's fans shouting frantically, or if it was an item with special significance, the price would not be too high. ”
"Just like the suit of armor of Brother Long Hao, the actual price is only more than three million, but it was called fifteen million by Qin Hongxin. ”
"If it is Liu Tianwang's first trophy, the costumes of the movie in which Han Xia won the International Award will be sold at a sky-high price. ”
"That's right, for ordinary personal items like today, everyone gives each other face, and they won't be auctioned at too high a price. ”
"Actually, the main event is just getting started. After the hundred pictures, it is the works of the artists of the Calligraphy and Painting Association. The calligraphy paintings of these old artists are not cheap. ”
"And these old artists are not young, maybe these paintings will become unique products that day, and the price will rise. ”
"So the second half of this is the real highlight, and the front is just to hype up popularity. When those artists' paintings come out, you can look at them! Tens of millions of them are all numbers!"
The reporter here chatted for a while, and the price of Baizitu had been shouted to 93 million, almost exceeding 100 million.
Although there are fewer voices of bidding, it has not stopped, and there are people who are constantly bidding. The possibility of this painting exceeding 100 million is also getting bigger and bigger.
Just when everyone was paying attention to this painting, a wealthy businessman from Yangcheng suddenly received a phone call.
After the phone was connected, the wealthy businessman was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Understood, well, okay, I've been talking to you with Bluetooth on." As he spoke, he put on a Bluetooth headset.
After a while, the rich merchant shouted, "One hundred and twenty million!"
The price of Baizitu instantly exceeded 100 million, and it increased by 20 million.
With such a large price increase, it is clear that he wants to win this painting. At this time, if you still want to increase the price, that is, you have to fight with this person with a bayonet.
After a short silence, the auctioneer said loudly: "Okay, this gentleman bid 120 million, is there any price increase? If not, this hundred pictures will belong to this gentleman!"
As soon as the auctioneer said this, everyone was still silent.
The auctioneer then shouted, "One hundred and twenty million times!"
Just as he finished speaking, a wealthy businessman from the magic capital suddenly shouted: "130 million!"
As soon as this person spoke, the audience was shocked.
The auctioneer's eyes began to glow, and he hurriedly said, "This gentleman has bid 130 million, 130 million!"
And at this moment, Old Man Qi, who had not spoken, hesitated for a moment and shouted: "One hundred and fifty million!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more stunned. Jumping up and increasing the price like this is to force the opponent to back down!
When the wealthy merchant in the magic capital heard this offer, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly, and didn't say anything more.
However, after muttering a few words, the rich merchant in Yangcheng directly shouted: "Two hundred million!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at him. Not only because he broke out the price of 200 million, but also because he dared to argue with Qi Lao!
When the auctioneer heard this, he shouted excitedly again. But Old Man Qi just shook his head slightly, and he didn't continue to follow the bidding.
The auctioneer shouted three times, but no one continued to bid, and finally this picture of 100 sons was auctioned off by this wealthy merchant in Yangcheng at a price of 200 million.
Zhai Nan sat next to Old Man Xu and couldn't help but say, "Master, this won't be the most valuable piece in your collection, right?"
Old Man Xu smiled, "I just picked up one by myself." ”
Zhai Nan couldn't help but wait for his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be a billionaire too!"
Xu Lao smiled, "What kind of billionaire am I! It's just that I ran the rivers and lakes at the beginning, and I made a lot of friends when I traveled south and north." You know I like this, just give me a few paintings. I didn't plan to buy it, if it weren't for your kid doing something, would I take it out?"
Zhai Nan is also very clear about Xu Lao's collection. The collection in this old man's collection room is enough to buy a street in the capital.
But if the old man is rich, it is not, because these collections are all given by relatives and friends, and he has not spent a penny. And these collections, the old man didn't think of selling them, so the old man was worth a lot of money, but there was not much money.
After the picture of the old man Xu was photographed away, it was followed by the painting of an old man from the Calligraphy and Painting Association.
This old man is also a famous old artist, and when he listens to the shouts of the crowd one after another, he knows that this is at least tens of millions.
And just when everyone was bidding for the price, the wealthy businessman in Yangcheng, who had photographed the Baizitu before, was whispering: "Song Shao, the Baizitu has been photographed, and it took 200 million." ”
"Well, I understand, I'll definitely help you take pictures of the North Country Spring!"
"No problem, it's all trivial, you're welcome!"
"Money is a small thing, anytime. It's a matter of cooperation?"
"Good, good, sure to satisfy you!"
And the person who talked to this wealthy businessman in Yangcheng was none other than Song Yiran, a young man in Xiangjiang who was driven away by Zhai Nan.
At this moment, Song Yiran was in a private room in the hotel, and in front of his desk was a laptop.
Because this auction was broadcast live on the Internet, Song Yiran could also see the auction site through the Internet, but it was too embarrassing for him to participate in the auction in this way.
Song Yiran looked at the picture with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded: "This damn Zhai Nan, if it weren't for these two paintings, how could I be so angry with you!"
After Song resolutely cursed for a while, he turned his head to look at the assistant next to him, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "When will that guy come over?" )