Chapter Thirty-Four: Revealing Nature
When the lights dimmed and turned on again, what sounded in the ears was music with a new * Xinjiang flavor, and then, the sound of cheering sounded, and what everyone saw was a beautiful model wearing a gold vest, saying that it was a vest, more like a small vest, the size of a fingernail in each piece of gold, with a small hole in the middle, which was passed through by gold wire, and then tied and fixed in all directions to avoid the gold sheet being crooked.
Because gold is soft, it is easy to deform.
Different from what you have seen in previous museums and pictures, perhaps due to the lighting, the golden silk clothes made of dragon scales are not gold that has been exposed to the air for too long, and the black substance that appears seems to have only been taken from the hands of craftsmen.
The beautiful model didn't wear too much, the chest stickers used above, the safety pants worn below, plus the white jade figure, the charming face, in the gold silk clothes, it looked even more graceful and luxurious.
Some people have already begun to think about it, and turned around to ask Wang Chongyang about the price of this model, which is too tempting (confusing).
This time, it was still the palace teacher who had a simple and neat style, and he picked up the microphone and listened to him: "The emperors and nobles of the Han Dynasty wore jade clothes and were buried when they died. They are mostly made of jade pieces with small holes at the four corners, and are decorated with gold, silver or copper wires, which are the emperor-level gold-threaded jade clothes, the prince-level silver-threaded jade clothes, and the prince-level copper-threaded jade clothes. ”
"What I know, only 68 years of Mancheng Han tomb unearthed two sets of two sets, made of more than 2,000 jade pieces with gold wire braiding, the size and shape of each jade piece have been carefully designed and finely processed, which shows the superb level of craftsmanship at that time."
"But this one. There is no jade, all made of small gold flakes and gold wires, this practice, contrary to the customs of the Tang Dynasty, but looking at its color and style, it is a Tang Dynasty thing, these are unreasonable, I said to the teachers in the industry, are confused, unheard of. Mr. Gong pointed to the model that was wearing. Firmly. It caused a lot of discussion among the people below.
"For me to contact a lot of experts, refer to the literature, and finally come to the conclusion that this golden threaded clothes. Not a funerary object. It's not my Datang thing. But at that time, the people who came to the vassal country knew that there was such a thing, and after they went back. Dedicated to creating a sexy thing for a wife or concubine. ”
The people below this god turn were at a loss, or Mr. Gong's palm pressed down, and everyone stopped, saying: "Don't think that this is not a thing from our country, there is no collection value, for this kind of borrowing from our country's technology, on this basis, it is worth collecting, this represents the grand scene of my Tang Wanbang's tide, and the cultural significance contained in it is also extraordinary, more commendable, and the quality remains intact, as if it was created yesterday, so, priceless treasure!" ”
"Papapa......" was given a vivid history lesson, and the teacher is also the type that does not smile, but everyone is not dissatisfied, collection, many times is the collection of culture, this kind of substantial thing, after the palace teacher came down, everyone was unbearable.
To put it bluntly, this thing is still a practical product, and when I looked back and met my sister, I said, this thing, you are wearing, it must be very beautiful.
The girl has definitely fallen.
Don't believe it.
As for being a little heavy, that's another matter, after all, it's all real gold.
Having said that, this thing doesn't talk about the collection value, just talk about it being pure gold, even if the ancient refining technology is not as modern **, but the weight is there after all.
Some people have already begun to wonder who this thing will take down.
Men really deserve to be animals that think in the lower half of their bodies.
If the competition between the first two treasures is only limited to a few people, then this valuable gold silk dress has become the target of the men present.
There were hundreds of people, many of whom had nowhere to sit, and there they were red-faced and red-eyed, eager to throw out the other guys who were holding signs.
"How much is a torn garment worth?" This is a Sven white-collar worker with gold-rimmed glasses, bored with a number plate, chatting with an excited bidder next to him.
"When I came to this trip, I can't be an audience, no matter if I can take it down in the end, I turned around and my wife asked, I have at least tried hard, but I am only to blame ** for being too cruel, and I will not be blamed."
"Brother, as for it, I'm so afraid of my wife......" The glasses Sven man pursed his lips and stimulated, so he didn't hesitate to raise the number plate in his hand: "Three million." ”
"Holy." The good husband who chatted with him quoted a price of 1.8 million before, but the two of them chatted for a while, and it was already 3 million, but looking at the hot scene, for a while, this thing will not be unsold, so he asked: "Aren't you interested?" ”
"My family is abroad, but when you talk about it, you think that using this to catch a girl seems to have a good chance of winning......" Sven's answer made this good husband speechless, not enough is no longer a matter of the two of them, in a blink of an eye, the price has exceeded 10 million.
The most ferocious is Liu Jingpeng's friends around him, and the one who is opposite to them is the big fat man before.
It seems that the fat man's boss did give him a death order, and he must bring something back.
"Give me that fat man's business card over there." At this time, Liu Xiaoqiang no longer knew that "Liu Jingpeng deliberately targeted himself and deliberately came here to smash the field", and he was not Liu Xiaoqiang anymore.
He didn't think Liu Jingpeng was so bad, but Liu Jingpeng already regarded him as a waste scumbag.
Humility also depends on people.
Since you're such a good pen, I'll see how long you can be arrogant.
With such an idea, Liu Xiaoqiang asked Wang Chongyang to take the fat man's business card and sent a text message, and soon because of excitement, the fat man's whole body trembled when he heard the mobile phone ringing, and looked at it reflexively, and finally saw Liu Xiaoqiang, who nodded slightly, and his heart was settled.
At this point, the price has been handed over to 12 million.
Not only Liu Jingpeng and this fat man, but also other people participated in the auction.
Maybe it's because the few people who bid have reached the bottom limit that they can bear psychologically, so each price increase is 100,000 yuan.
After receiving Liu Xiaoqiang's text message, the fat man yelled loudly: "Twenty million ......"
There is a "hiss......" inhalation sound, and there is a turning back. In an instant, everyone around the fat man avoided it, so that the camera and lights could see the fat man.
Liu Xiaoqiang learned his name from the fat man's business card.
The surname is Li, and the word Zhen.
If you live in the import and export of clothing, to put it simply, you will receive orders and make ready-to-wear.
After waiting for more than a minute, no one spoke, and Erisha asked three times according to the process, and An Layla dropped the hammer, and the crowd applauded. admires this Li Zhen, who is desperate for the golden pimple.
with applause to greet you. Li Zhen, who was very happy, was different, and Liu Jingpeng and his party were already a little pale.
"The fourth piece must be taken down." was rounded back by Liu Xiaoqiang just now, which made him lose face as a powerful person, which is something he has not experienced since he was a child.
His companion nodded. Since it's the last one. Then it doesn't matter. Anyway, the money has already been gathered, and it is not a big problem to win one.
Wang Chongyang also noticed that something was wrong, and walked over to Liu Xiaoqiang and said, "What's the matter." He seems to be targeting you? ”
"It's unexpected, it's reasonable." Liu Xiaoqiang sighed and said to Wang Chongyang: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, since he is here, doing such a thing means that he and I are not all the way, not all the way, he insists, I am resolutely opposed, and I will not give what he wants." ”
Maybe at another time, in a different place, it's easy between the two, and in a sentence or two, things can be said.
But because of Liu Jingpeng's villain's heart, Liu Xiaoqiang didn't bother to say anything to this eighteenth master who was high up and always treated himself as a character, which seemed a bit cheap, and people still felt that they were begging for someone.
Tell Wang Chongyang, golden clothes, 1.5 million for the fat man, this is what Liu Xiaoqiang said in the text message and Li Zhen before.
This is a black box operation, and Liu Jingpeng knows about it, and he has another chance to go crazy.
But Li Zhen won't be so stupid, 500,000, just kidding, you can not tell the boss, you swallowed it yourself, and he will definitely take this secret to the coffin.
Then he lowered his voice and said something to Wang Chongyang, and the surprise in the latter's eyes was about to come out. Then Liu Xiaoqiang took advantage of the start of the fourth calligraphy and painting auction and went backstage.
When he came out, with him was Teacher Gong with a smile on his face.
It's true, it's just that he didn't smile before, he was concise and to the point, and he seemed to be reluctant to deal with the laity, Miscellaneous Group Gong Teacher. At this time, he was talking to Liu Xiaoqiang in a whisper, and from his pace and sideways position, he could tell that he was dominated by Liu Xiaoqiang.
Wang Chongyang knew it, pouted, and said in his heart that another national treasure-level thing was gone.
The fourth auction has also come to an end.
A Southern Song Dynasty's "Portrait of a Quasi-Teacher" was collected by Liu Jingpeng and a group of people as he wished, and the price was not expensive, only spending less than 8 million.
This portrait pays special attention to the details of facial expressions, inadvertently conveys the wisdom and humor of the Zen master, is a representative work of portrait painting in the Song Dynasty, and the portrait paintings before the Ming and Qing dynasties can not be beaten.
When Mr. Wu came to the stage to explain, the painting seemed to be very **, and it was later photographed, and there was a divine turn, "The portrait of the Zen master is called the top phase in Japan." Many schools of Zen Buddhism in the Tang and Song dynasties declined in China, but they have survived in Japan, so most of the Zen art of the Song Dynasty has been preserved in Japan. Personally, I think that this painting is more liked by Japanese people than Chinese people. ”
Mr. Wu was also kind and told Liu Jingpeng that it was better to sell this kind of painting to the Japanese than to sell it to the Chinese, but it fell on Liu Jingpeng's ears, as if he was slapping his face, saying that you are a fool, buy something that little Japan likes......
But Mr. Wu also sent the painting to his friend, and the camera and lights followed it all the time, and he nodded and smiled very professionally, indicating that he knew and understood.
In fact, my heart was already dripping blood, and I felt that Mr. Wu was not a good thing, and he was in the same group as Liu Xiaoqiang.
"The last two, take them all." When the lights dimmed, his friend went to Wang Chongyang to sign the sales contract, and then came back, Liu Jingpeng's face had become iron-blue, and his heart was full of anger, "He has a loophole here, he just signed the contract simply after buying it, and if he doesn't give money, he can't do anything." ”
"This ......" Liu Jingpeng's companion felt that this was a bit inferior, and this kind of thing, Liu Jingpeng himself would definitely not come forward, it seemed that this scapegoat was him, of course he had some ideas in his heart.
Liu Jingpeng was full of confidence and said: "I am his uncle, I understand the matter, I will go over to talk to him tomorrow." ”
"Hmm." The companion who came with Liu Jingpeng promised it in his mouth, but he was scolding in his heart, uncle, this time he came to save Liu Xiaoqiang's face, and he couldn't do it when he turned back, and his uncle came again.
They didn't know that they wanted to yin Liu Xiaoqiang, Liu Xiaoqiang had already torn open the big net and invited you into the urn. (To be continued.) )
PS: There are still four chapters today......