Chapter 240: Small Auction

In fact, Tang Tian is four or five years older than Yang Ming, and the two of them are also chatting very speculatively, Yang Ming said with a smile: "Let's talk about it in the future, I'm going to rush back today." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"You're driving, what are you afraid of when you go back later?" Tang Tian said with a smile, "I'll take you to be chic later." ā€

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Where to be chic, I'm a serious person, don't take me to the ditch." ā€

"Even my old man won't go with you. Tang Dexin said with a smile.

"Where do you want to go, you think that chic is great health care. Tang Tian said with a smile, there will be a small auction in the conference room on the fifth floor upstairs, and I will take you to see the antiques.

As soon as Tang Dexin heard that there were antiques, he suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, I like this." ā€

Yang Ming thought that he could rush to Liu Hui's house before eleven o'clock anyway, and he also nodded, planning to see the antique auction with them.

After the three of them finished eating, Tang Tian took everyone up by elevator, and when they reached the fifth floor, they saw two security guards at the door, and the two security guards saw Tang Tian and said respectfully: "Tang Shao, good!"

Tang Tian nodded and led the two people in, they found their seats and sat down, Yang Ming sat in the middle of the two people.

The auction has just begun, and Tang Tian's father, Tang Zhiyuan, is not here today, and now an auctioneer he invited is presiding.

Yang Ming and the others were a little late, and the auctioneer Pan Ya had just smashed a blue and white porcelain vase, and the meaning of the smashing was very clear, that is, there were no fakes in this auction.

Of course, when it comes to antiques, you just get a fake, and there's no place to be reasonable.

Now there is an auction of a character, this character is Shu Tong, Shu Tong everyone knows, he is a contemporary Zhu Ming calligrapher.

Shu Tong, who died in 1998, is also known as Yilu. A native of Dongxiang County, Jiangxi Province. Master of calligraphy. Former first secretary of the Shandong Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China, secretary of the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee, vice president of the Academy of Military Sciences of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and the first chairman of the Chinese Calligraphers Association.

He created Shu Tongti, a font that can be passed down through the ages, his characters take the Fayan style and seal script, almost every word is written in a circle, and some people say that his words are "abacus beads".

Yang Ming saw that this painting was genuine, but he was not very interested in Shu Tong's words, and after Pan Ya introduced it, he left five minutes for everyone to go on stage to see, that is, they could see it up close, but they couldn't touch it.

Tang Dexin likes calligraphy, he ran to the front to see it, Yang Ming and Tang Tian didn't look at it, Tang Tian didn't like anything else except for stamps.

After Tang Dexin saw it, he came back and sat down and said with a smile: "It's true." ā€

"This one is definitely true, I can see it all in this place. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Brother Yang is so powerful, it's seven or eight meters away from the stage, you can actually see that it's true. Tang Tian said with a smile.

"Tang Tian, don't doubt Brother Yang's ability, what he said is true, then it must be right. Tang Dexin said with a smile, "In terms of antique identification, I only believe in Brother Yang alone. ā€

"Does Brother Tang want it?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"My uncle definitely wanted it, he liked calligraphy and painting the most. Tang Tian said to Yang Ming, "Brother Yang, you will still call me by my name in the future, you call me Uncle Brother Tang, if you call me brother again, it is indeed a bit funny." ā€

Yang Ming thought about it, so he said with a smile: "Then I'll call you Tang Tian in the future." ā€

At this time, someone had already begun to offer a price, Yang Ming said with a smile: "Don't offer too high a price for this work, it's best to be within 400,000, no matter how high it is, it's not interesting." ā€

Tang Dexin said with a smile: "I think so too, let's see their bids." ā€

At this time, Pan Ya had already explained that there were 10,000 starting shots, and some people drove directly to 50,000!

"One hundred thousand!" someone raised their hand below.

"100,000!" Pan Ya shouted, "Is there anything greater than 100,000, at least add 10,000 at a time!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" another lady added, fifty thousand.

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

When it came out to 200,000, the venue was silent for a while, and there was no price increase temporarily.

Pan Ya was about to ask who would increase the price, when someone suddenly increased it to 230,000.

At this time, Tang Dexin couldn't hold his breath anymore and said with a smile: "I'll give 260,000." ā€

He increased 60,000 at once, but no one raised the price anymore, and everyone looked at Tang Dexin.

Many people know him, after all, he used to be an old cadre, and most of them are willing to give him this face.

Pan Ya also knew Tang Dexin, and he said with a smile: "Old Tang bid 260,000 yuan, and there is no price increase?"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty-two!"

"Twenty-six thousand for the third time!" Pan Ya paused for a moment, then shouted, "Deal." ā€

Tang Dexin arrived on the stage, took out his bank card and swiped the money, hugged the calligraphy and painting in his arms, and walked to his seat and sat down.

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Brother Tang, you earned it this time, and you must have earned 260,000 yuan." ā€

Tang Dexin said with a smile: "Actually, I'm embarrassed, no matter how I say it, it's also Tang Tian's thing." ā€

"Uncle, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's selling to anyone. After Tang Tian finished speaking, he said to Yang Ming with a smile, "Brother Yang, if you fancy something, you can also buy it with confidence." ā€

Yang Ming said with a smile: "I'll see, if I meet a suitable one, maybe I will really buy it." ā€

Next is the blue and white porcelain plate, this blue and white porcelain plate is a big thing to open the door, and it was bought by a lady for 300,000 yuan.

About ten pieces were taken next, and none of them were unsold, but Yang Ming didn't feel anything about them, so he didn't speak.

At this time, Pan Ya spoke: "Distinguished guests, gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, there are still two last things, everyone is ready to make a move." ā€

As he spoke, he took out a box, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Today's box is said to be the bookcase used by Prime Minister Liu Luoguo for the exam, of course, everyone doesn't know if it's true or not, this is also 10,000 shots, you can come up and take a look." ā€

Many people ran to the front of the stage to take a look, but after they saw it, they were all disappointed.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that this bookbox is not good at a glance, first of all, the workmanship is not very exquisite, and it is not from the hands of famous artists.

In addition, it can also be seen that this box is not a good material, it is not a small leaf red sandalwood, nor is it a golden silk nanmu, let alone huanghuali wood, it is an ordinary wooden box, and there is no collection value at all.

At this time, Pan Ya picked up the hammer and shouted, "Ten thousand shots!"

No one in the audience was willing to bid, and after shouting twice, no one bid, Yang Ming raised his hand and said, "I'll give 10,000!"

[Author's digression]: Recommend a good book, everyone take the time to search in the station to see, it is also a village doctor: "God-level village doctor"

Author: Baekyun is not salty, he is very sweet, the writing is really good, and the content is wonderful.