Chapter 229: Hot Bidding

"Actually, there are other wonderful points in this painting besides the ones I pointed out just now, but here, I won't point them out one by one for everyone to feel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Now, leave the time to the auctioneer and let him take charge of the rest of the activities. Thank you!"

After Zheng Zhefan finished speaking, he bowed slightly, and he walked down.

He saw that many people were sitting up straight, gearing up, their eyes shining, and it seemed that at least a dozen people were planning to participate in the auction.

Zheng Zhefan returned to his seat.

The auctioneer smiled, shook his spirits, and began to say: "The strange painting of "Taiqing Bull Riding" is indeed magical, and the introduction of this painting has just been finished, now, let us enter the tense and enthusiastic bidding! "Taiqing Bull Riding" has a reserve price of 100 million, if you want it, please raise a sign to show it!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Lin Dong couldn't wait to raise his card and shout: "120 million!"

"Wow!"

There was another commotion at the scene.

The first time I shouted the price, I directly added 20 million, it seems that if you want to shoot "Taiqing Bull Riding Picture", you really have to go through a bloody storm.

The spirit of the auctioneers on the stage was even more invigorated.

"That gentleman is bidding 120 million, is anyone willing to pay more?" said the auctioneer.

As soon as he said a word, Pan Gaoshou angrily raised the sign and shouted loudly: "140 million!"

"Shhhh

People's eyes swept towards Pan Gaoshou again.

This time, many people gasped.

This, this is too violent, there has never been such a situation at the auction, the price increase is actually 20 million, 20 million.

Zheng Zhefan heard Pan Gaoshou's bid, and he turned his head to look at Pan Gaoshou, who was not far away.

There was a hint of restraint in his gaze.

Similarly, Zheng Zhefan also glanced at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong is considered one of his slaves, and if he wants to shoot his own works so desperately, he should also want to please himself.

And Zheng Zhefan doesn't want these favor auction prices.

What he wants is real auction results.

Zhuang Ziyou is sitting in his seat at the moment, just stunned.

He's been complacent. His work sold for a record price of 120 million, which made him excited.

He thought that he would be able to crush Zheng Zhefan.

Even if Zheng Zhefan stood on the stage and pointed out the beauty of the painting "Taiqing Bull Riding Picture", Zhuang Ziyou firmly believed that this could not help Zheng Zhefan raise the price too much.

However, things took him by surprise.

"Taiqing Bull Riding Picture" has just started to be auctioned, and the first person to shout the price has shouted the same 120 million as himself.

The second person who shouted the price directly shouted 140 million, exceeding the transaction price of 20 million just now.

This reversal came too quickly.

It simply made Zhuang Ziyou unprepared.

"This old gentleman has bid 140 million, this old gentleman has bid 140 million! Is there anyone else willing to offer a higher price? Is there anyone else willing to offer a higher price? Please raise a sign!" the auctioneer shouted passionately on the stage.

He was very excited.

The auctioneer is very experienced and has been through many large auctions.

He knew that this time, it was very likely that he would set a new auction record again!

And this record will be born in his own hands.

What a meaningful and glorious thing this is!

The audience was silent.

The people who were going to make a move gave up.

No one dares to raise the price rashly anymore.

Zhang Weidong smiled, he thought to himself, it's time for me to make a move.

He was about to raise a sign and shout the price, when he heard a woman's voice sound: "1.5 billion!"

Zhang Weidong's heart jumped, and he looked over.

As a result, Zhang Weidong found out that he was still an old acquaintance.

This woman's name is Huang Mingmei, the daughter of the Huang family in Xishan Province, and her father Huang Naiyu is a well-known feed king in China, who made a fortune very early, and is also a famous Chinese tycoon.

"Wow! Huang Mingmei made a move. ā€

"It's amazing, Huang Mingmei's fancy things have always been unstoppable!"

"Damn, this painting seems to be going to fetch a sky-high price this time. ā€

People exclaimed.

"This lady bid 150 million, this beautiful lady is really knowledgeable, such a magical painting, not only rare in China, is put in the world, but also unique, miss today's auction, maybe you will miss a great work forever, don't you feel sorry? In order to avoid this kind of regret, I think you should be brave enough to shoot! This painting, really, really worthy of your own!"

"Is anyone willing to pay a higher price?

The auctioneer was sweating profusely and shouting excitedly.

"Could you please speed up a little bit? Don't delay the time! Hurry up and ask three times to see if anyone is willing to bid with me, if not, just make a final decision!" Huang Mingmei was a little reluctant, and said loudly to the auctioneer below.

"Coax!"

Many people in the audience started laughing.

The auctioneer scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Miss Huang, I'm sorry, this is the procedure of the auction, I'll speed up now!"

He apologized to Huang Mingmei, and then began to continue: "Now, the price has come to 150 million, is anyone willing to pay a higher price? If not, I will announce the result." ā€

Zhang Weidong slowly raised the sign at this time.

"1550 million!" Zhang Weidong said.

It rose by 5 million at a time, which is indeed a little lower than the previous increase.

"One point 800 million! Mr. Zhang, I take a fancy to this painting, please don't fight with me, just sell my personal favor and let it be given to me?" Huang Mingmei directly rose by another 25 million, and then looked at Zhang Weidong, and turned out to be an off-the-counter move, wanting Zhang Weidong to stop fighting with herself.

"Coax!"

The scene resounded with laughter.

Huang Mingmei really doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Zhang Weidong smiled slightly and shook his head: "Miss Huang, I have never let others give up my beloved things, and if I don't get this painting, I will be very unwilling! So, I'm sorry, I still have to fight with you." ā€

"Okay, then let's fight to the death! Anyway, I have to get this painting!

"Two hundred million!" Zhang Weidong opened his mouth and said a number.

"Boom!"

The whole scene was boiling.

In just a few minutes, "Taiqing Bull Riding Picture" has soared to a high price of 200 million. This is something that many people don't think about.

"Mr. Zhang Weidong raised the price to 200 million yuan! Mr. Zhang Weidong raised the price to 200 million yuan! Mr. Zhang Weidong raised the price to 200 million yuan! Is Miss Huang Mingmei still willing to offer a higher price?" The auctioneer was so excited that he was a little incoherent.