Su Cao couldn't help laughing, looked sideways at the two and almost laughed, "Du Fu can move" The eldest sister's association ability is too strong, I'm afraid my husband will also feel helpless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sure enough, the rich man standing beside the woman was full of helplessness, glanced at his wife, and whispered: "You should hurry up and take a look at this expo, otherwise there will be no chance in the future." ”

"No chance?" The wife was puzzled, "Could it be that we will no longer hold historical and cultural exchange conferences in Jinmen in the future?" ”

"Not really!" The rich man shook his head, "It's me who will definitely not take you out in the future!" ”

"Also, those four words do not call Du Fu active, but diligent and clumsy."

Hearing her husband say this, the wife realized what a joke she had made, her face was flushed, and she quickly looked down at the ground

Su Cao's face bloomed with joy, and she also felt that the couple was very interesting.

At this time, Yuan Bai on the stage began to introduce this calligraphy.

"Well, everyone must be very interested in this calligraphy, the font is delicate and handsome, vigorous and powerful, and it has everyone's demeanor at a glance, and the person who can write such four words is the secretary of your Jinmen Historical Research Association - Li Shibai!"

Li Shibai's three words made the audience exclaim for a while, and even Su Cao was a little puzzled.

Just now, he followed Xie Lao around and found that a lot of calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall were Li Shibai's square seals, and this person also called himself "Shibai Jushi", which seemed a little vassal and elegant.

Xie Lao, who was sitting next to Su Cao, also laughed quietly: "It's this Li Shibai again, speaking of which, his calligraphy can be regarded as a masterpiece, but it's still a lot away from really becoming everyone, I always like to show it off like this, it's a bit of a loss of heart." ”

"Old Xie, do you know this Li Shibai?" Su Cao asked.

Xie Lao said: "I know, it's the kid wearing a top hat on the other side." ”

Su Cao followed his gaze and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black top hat and a long shirt on the opposite side, and said to himself, Is this kid a little too big?

After thinking about it, this person looks like he is in his early fifties, and in the eyes of Old Xie, he is not a kid!

"Okay, I think everyone knows Master Li Shibai, then this character was specially written by Master Li for this auction, so that those children in poor mountainous areas can understand the truth that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and it is not terrible to be economically backward, but it is terrible to be ideologically not enterprising!"

Yuan Bai's words made many people in the audience nod secretly.

Although there are many rich people here, no one was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

In this life, three poor and three rich live to old age.

Most people understand this truth, but very few actually do it, and this is the most fundamental reason.

"Then let's start auctioning this calligraphy, the starting price is 30,000!"

The price shocked everyone.

30,000 yuan, this price is not low.

Last year, the live work of a famous calligraphy master, that is, the starting price was about 30,000 yuan, and the final price was sold at a price of 150,000 yuan, which was praised by the media as a sky-high price.

No way, in the world of collecting, it is generally the works of dead people that are the most valuable.

Because it's all — out of print.

And now that Li Shibai's works have also been expelled at such a price, it can be seen that the Tianjin Historical and Cultural Exchange Association attaches great importance to his works.

"Forty thousand!"

As soon as the price was quoted, someone began to shout.

Yuan Bai smiled, "Forty thousand, someone has forty thousand!" ”

"Fifty thousand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else began to bid.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

"Sixty-eight thousand!"

The price increase is getting smaller and smaller, which makes Yuan Bai sweat slightly on his forehead.

This is the first time he has presided over an auction, and it would be a bit embarrassing if such an important calligraphy could not be auctioned for a walking price.

When the price of 68,000 appeared, no one raised their hands to shout for about ten seconds.

"Sixty-eight, for the first time, is there anyone with a higher price than this? I forgot to mention that this calligraphy, Master Li Shibai, will be stamped with a lithograph at the end to prove its authenticity. ”

"Sixty-eight, the second time!"

"Sixty-eight! ......

Yuan Bai was unwilling and repeatedly bewitched the rich people in the audience.

"One hundred thousand!"

I don't know who suddenly quoted, which made the whole venue instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound was made.

Su Cao also followed the sound and was also surprised!

It was none other than the friend from the island nation.

"Okay, Mr. Muraki Jiro bid 100,000, is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"

Yuan Bai took the opportunity to quickly ask, and quietly took the wooden hammer in his hand.

"I'm asking, is there anyone else bidding?"

After asking several times in succession, no one spoke at all, and Yuan Bai suddenly slammed the small hammer on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Good! Deal! Motobai announced loudly, "This calligraphy was lucky to be taken away by Mr. Jiro Muraki from the island country, everyone congratulate him." ”

As a professional host, Yuanbai knows when to introduce new topics subtly.

"Okay, let's invite Mr. Jiro Muraki to come up to the stage and say a few words about his thoughts."

Motobai smiled and nodded at Jiro Muraki, who was expressionless, stood up, and walked slowly to the stage.

"Please let me introduce you very grandly, this Mr. Muraki Jiro is a very famous script writer in the island country, who has published many literary works, as well as ancient novels, two of which have been turned into anime and sell well all over the world."

Motobai introduced Jiro Muraki with a smile, and then turned his head to the latter and said, "Mr. Muraki, how many times have you come to China?" ”

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There was a burst of bird chatter, which made the people on and off the stage a little confused.

Seeing this, the interpreter hurriedly ran onto the stage and said a few words to Jiro Muraki before turning to Motobai and saying, "Mr. Muraki said that this is his first time in China, and he feels very good. ”

Motobai began to conduct various interviews with Jiro Muraki on stage, and the interpreter next to him told Jiro Muraki one after another.

Su Cao sat in the audience, listening to Jiro Muraki's words without a ride, all of which were inconsequential polite words.

Speaking from the heart, although Su Cao did not catch up with the war period, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has no good impression of the island people by nature.

Since he doesn't have a good feeling, he doesn't bother to listen to the other party, and generally enters the left ear and goes out with the right ear.

Suddenly, Yuan Bai on the stage asked.

"Mr. Muraki, I heard that you admire Chinese culture very much, and you also want to see the heritage of Chinese culture this time, so do you also have admiration for the works of Master Li Shibai?"

The interpreter asked Jiro Muraki truthfully.

I saw Muraki Jiro look at the translation, and then look at Motobai, and said a lot.

The translator was stunned, did not speak Chinese directly, but also replied in the same way.

Motobai and the others waited for a while, but found that the interpreter did not speak, and asked curiously, "What did this gentleman, Mr. Muraki Jiro say??? ”

The translator didn't speak, but Muraki Jiro urged: "Ha pressure library! ”

"Uh......" The translator frowned and said with a look of embarrassment: "Mr. Muraki said that this calligraphy was taken back to the students to see, and told them that Chinese calligraphy is nothing more than that!" ”