438 Auction begins
The four or five hundred square meters in the room, under the light of the delicate crystal lamps hanging on the roof, become as bright as daytime, the floor is covered with gorgeous black and white checkered carpets, and more than a dozen air conditioners in the corners of the house are busy swaying, providing a cool breeze for the house.
The layout of the room is like a dance party, and in the middle of a long table covered with dark silver silky cloth are silver plates of the same size, which contain all kinds of cut haode fruits, and beside the fruit bowls are bottles of delicately packaged red wine.
"Thank you for your time, please prepare, our auction is about to begin."
At this time, a fair-looking, middle-aged man of about forty-five or sixteen years old walked to the front of the house with a smile, set up a semicircular platform, and nodded to everyone with a smile.
"It's finally getting started."
Many people who were impatient to wait muttered dissatisfiedly, but they all came to the spirit and focused their eyes on the stage, knowing that the show was about to begin.
"Although most of us are elderly, but the rules here, I still have to talk about it, delay everyone for a minute, after all, this is my duty, everyone forgive me."
After the middle-aged man stood on the round platform, he looked at the people with a smile, first hugged his fists, and performed a decent etiquette, and then said with a smile.
This guy is quite relatable.
This is Qin Tian's first evaluation of him, when that person greeted everyone with a smile, he always had that kind of smile on his face, although he was facing everyone, but every heart had the feeling that he was greeting me,
After a little greeting, the auctioneer stopped grinding and went straight to the point with a smile: "There are only four rules in our auction house, the first auction price is higher, and the second is the best. Auction items can only be seen but not touched, third, if you go away, don't complain, fourth, if you shout the price to buy, if you shout can't afford to bid, then I'm sorry, just these four points, everyone knows. I repeat, even if it is provincial, everyone's face will not look good at that time.
Okay, I won't say any more nonsense, but let's take the first lot.
Chen Mansheng's purple sand acacia pot! The auction price is 100,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 yuan each time, and the bidding starts now. β
The auctioneer proudly introduced into the microphone, and as soon as the words fell, a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam came from the side room next to the hall. Cautiously holding a tray with a crystal clear and very delicate purple clay pot on it.
"Chen Mansheng's purple sand acacia pot, what is that? A teapot? β
"It sounds like the name should be a teapot, why even the teapot has come up. Still in first place? β
"Damn, what the hell, it's a teapot, I thought this black market was pretty good. I deliberately asked someone to come in and take a look, but I didn't expect the first auction to be a teapot, hey. If you don't come, you won't come again. β
"A broken teapot costs 100,000, and each time it is not less than 10,000? Isn't this a pit man. β
"Chen Mansheng's purple sand acacia pot? That's a good thing, if it's true...... Well, I'm going to take a good look at it later. β
"Chen Mansheng's purple sand acacia pot, this kind of good thing is also available, this is still the first, wait for the situation...... Hehe, I didn't come in vain this time. β
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Hearing the auctioneer shout out that the first thing turned out to be a purple sand acacia pot of Chen Mansheng, those so-called successful people began to talk in a low voice, and for a while the whole auction seemed chaotic, and there were a few people with big glasses and dressed like dogs.
Seeing that there were "brick families" going up, there were also a few characters who thought they were very powerful, and they also went up to join in the fun, but their ears were deep, and they secretly listened to the boasting of those "brick families".
"Husband, what is that purple sand acacia pot of Chen Mansheng, why do these people have mixed reviews of that thing? Is this thing worth a lot? β
Looking at the somewhat noisy venue, Xiao Mei, who was sitting next to Qin Tian and was next to him, pulled Qin Tian's arm and asked a little strangely, she didn't know about antiques in the first place, but now when she heard the conversation of those people, she was even more confused.
Xiao Mei is not even as good as a primary school student in the collection of antiques, even if it is far worse than running forward and looking like an expert.
"Hehe, this, let's let Du Lao talk about it, he knows more than me."
Looking at Xiao Mei's charming face, the expression of curiosity, Qin Tian smiled slightly, pretended to be indifferent, and pointed at Du Lao and said, in fact, he didn't know that Chen Mansheng was that lump.
"Hehe, this Chen Mansheng Qing Qianlong was born in Qiantang, Zhejiang Province in 33 years, Daoguang died in 10 years, Chen Mansheng set calligraphy and painting, gold and stone, painting in one, and proficient in literary diction, he took the aesthetic standards of the literati, the ethereal painting, the fluttering calligraphy, the simplicity of the gold and stone, organically integrated into the purple sand pot art, designed a large number of new ways of pot type: or Xiao like creation, or the teacher of all things, the shape is simple, simple and elegant, and the force sweeps away the cumbersome and vulgar, so that the purple sand art is bright and bright, and there is another prosperous period in history."
Du Lao looked at Qin Tian's appearance, but he didn't care, he thought that Qin Tian was modest, and he didn't want to show off in front of him! So I didn't hesitate, took the question, and talked about it.
"Uh...... So, this person named Chen Mansheng is still a powerful character? So how much is this thing worth? β
Hearing Du Lao's story, Xiao Mei said as if she didn't understand, her understanding of antiques is simply at the level of Xiaobai, if you tell her jewelry, clothes and other things, she can talk to you for a few hours without rest, but these antiques, then there is only hehe.
"If this thing is true, this purple sand acacia pot is at least four million or more, and if you meet someone you like, it is normal to sell six or seven million......"
"What! At least four million! Then let's buy it quickly, we have to hurry up, now the price has risen to 300,000, buy it and sell it, it's worth a lot of money. β
Hearing Du Lao's words, Xiao Mei's eyes suddenly lit up, and a joy called "picking up cheap" rose on Xiao Mei's head, she had an excited expression, pointed to the purple sand acacia pot placed on the host stage and said, when she spoke, she also pulled Qin Tian's sleeves vigorously.
After the "careful" observation of those "brick families", when it was determined that this was genuine, and that it could be sold for at least two or three million outside, those successful people who were still arguing just now and would never come again immediately pulled up their sleeves and began to fight with red eyes.
"That's fake!"
Hearing Xiao Mei's somewhat naΓ―ve words, Qin Tian, Du Lao and Sun Lao said in unison, and the three people who spit out these four words at the same time with a tacit understanding couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at each other and laughed.
"Ahh False...... Fake? That...... Then why are they asking so high? β
Although Xiao Mei really doesn't understand antiques or anything, she knows the concept that fakes are worthless, looking at many successful people with red expressions on their faces, and looking at the purple sand acacia pot on the stage, the question mark in Xiao Mei's eyes reappeared, and she looked at Du Lao with big watery eyes, hoping that it could explain.
"Hehe, those people are a bunch of tricks in this auction, belonging to the kind of newcomers who have a little money, are vassally elegant, and have a foot in the collecting world.
belongs to the kind of strength is not particularly strong, and the vision only stays at the level of reading a few appraisal books, and the typical one is to be slaughtered, punched, used as a mallet, and accumulate experience. β
This time it was Sun Lao's turn to speak, and when he said this, a trace of disdain obviously flashed in his eyes, such an obvious fake, these fakes can't be recognized, what is it if it's not a group of fools?
Sun Lao is very confident in his eyes, he can be regarded as a character like Taishan Beidou in this industry, he is different from Du Lao, who is a monk halfway, he has accepted this knowledge since he was a child, and has studied it all his life, and Chen Mansheng's genuine products, there are several of his Qing Yaxuan, so he just looked at it from a distance, and knew that the thing on the stage was a complete fake.
This level of teapot, placed in the Pan Jiayuan, can buy several handfuls for a hundred yuan, and if you negotiate the price with the stall owner again, the stall owner can still give you a few teacups.
"It's two million three thousand, this Chen Mansheng's purple sand acacia pot has reached two million three hundred thousand, is there anything higher? If not, this good thing will belong to this gentleman, well, two hundred and thirty-five, the first time, two million three hundred thousand, and the second time, two million three hundred thousand...... The third time, the deal!
Congratulations to this gentleman, this purple sand acacia pot of Chen Mansheng belongs to you, please go to the side hall to settle the bill. β
While Qin Tian and his group were talking, the fake had already been noisy to a high price of 2.3 million, and in the end, this thing was photographed by a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears.
Looking at his excited expression, the sanctimonious "brick family" who was already standing beside him, Xiao Mei's eyes also flashed a trace of playfulness and amusement.
Although she really doesn't know much about antiques, she is also the chairman of a large company, and she is proficient in words and expressions, and when Qin Tian and the three of them all said that the thing was a fake, she stared closely at the auctioneer on the stage.
She found that when he said that the deal was sold, a look of surprise quickly appeared in the auctioneer's eyes, a look as if she saw the prey fall into a trap, if Xiao Mei hadn't been staring at the auctioneer's eyes, she really wouldn't have noticed. (To be continued......)