"The calligraphy work "Ancient Poems" is Lu Haiqing's work!" Ding Zi exclaimed, and his spirit immediately became nervous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lu Haiqing's work was adjusted to be auctioned before Mr. Tang's work, this must be Huang Yongqiang's ghost." Ding Zi frowned.

Ni Xia on the side also frowned slightly, she pondered for a while, and said: "Huang Yongqiang has some doorways, but the famous auction house is a golden signboard, but I am afraid that just Huang Yongqiang's doorway will not be able to penetrate into it." ”

"Sister Xia, what do you mean? You mean ......"

Ni Xia shook her head and said: "Don't think about it, it may also be the auctioneer's temporary decision, now the timing is actually not good, just released everyone's works, after the climax, it should not be very intense." ”

In the auction hall, the auctioneer's passionate voice echoed in the hall: "Mr. Lu Haiqing is a famous calligrapher of modern Nanyue, and this "Ancient Poetry Book" was created by him for three years.

Taking into account the artistic value and collection value of this volume of "Ancient Poems", the reserve price assessed by Mingshi Auction House is 150,000 yuan.

Ladies and gentlemen, please listen clearly, the starting price of Mr. Lu Haiqing's Xiaokai work "Ancient Poetry Book" by Mr. Lu Haiqing, a famous artist in Southern Guangdong, will be auctioned at 150,000 yuan, and it will be repeated once 150,000 yuan......"

"Please bid!"

As soon as the auctioneer exited, someone immediately raised a sign.

"150,000 Wu Qian RMB, someone holds up a sign of 150,000 Wu Qian ......"

"160,000 RMB!"

"165,000 ......"

There were a lot of people holding signs, and the price rose rapidly with 5,000 yuan as a ladder, and soon the price reached 200,000.

"Lu Haiqing is still famous after all, and his Xiaokai works that have been concentrating for three years have reached 200,000, so he should be regarded as a famous artist." Ni Xia said softly.

"The character is too poor, no matter how good the work is, it can't become a big climate." Ding Zi on the side said with a pout.

"Hey, Xiaoding, your progress is very fast, I used to say that Xiaosheng relies on wisdom, and Dasheng relies on virtue, you don't think so, why do you still talk about character now?" Ni Xia turned her head and said.

Ding Zi's face remained unchanged, and he snorted: "Anyway, I'm just not happy, can this Lu Haiqing and Huang Yongqiang get together, what kind of good person can they be?" ”

When Ding Zi and Ni Xia were talking, the speed of raising cards on the field began to slow down.

"Two hundred and twenty-five thousand! Two hundred and twenty-five thousand first ......"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand, two hundred and thirty thousand, the ......"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand first ......"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand, that gentleman raised two hundred and sixty thousand, okay, two hundred and sixty thousand for the first time...... Second ......"

"Bang!" With a bang, the hammer fell to the ground, and the work was sold for 260,000 yuan.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand is not very high!" Ding Zi said.

Ni Xia said: "It's really not particularly high, but you better look at the buyer, the No. 251 buyer gave 260,000, don't you think that person is familiar?" ”

"Uh......" Ding Zi turned her head to stare at the No. 251 buyer, and suddenly she "sneered" and laughed out loud: "Ha, Sister Ni, this person is Geng Hui, isn't it Huang Yongqiang's horse boy, hehe, this really makes people laugh off their big teeth, it turns out that they are self-directed and self-acted, this play is probably overacted, and they turned around and lifted a stone and smashed it on their feet." ”

"Hey, what about Huang Yongqiang, it seems that Huang Yongqiang is not around here, I guess he was so angry that he vomited blood in the bathroom, right?"

In the private room on the second floor, Huang Yongqiang's face was dark, and he slammed his fist on the chair: "Idiot, Geng Hui, hey!" ”

"What's wrong? Huang Sanye, did you want to play a drama where everyone carried a sedan chair, and after having played it, he was smashed in the end? The handsome young man chuckled.

Huang Yongqiang shook his head and said, "These people below me are so stupid that they make Gongzi laugh." ”

He stood up and said, "Childe, I'll go to the hall first to take a look, these people under me are really ineffective and can't be reassured." ”

"Wait, isn't there another work next? You'd better take a look before you go! "The handsome young man pressed the hand.

At this time, the hall was already quiet, and the auctioneer typed out the next auction work on the LCD screen: "Calligraphy work "Man Jianghong"!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next collection is already on the screen, the calligraphy work "Man Jianghong", which is created by our local calligrapher Mr. Tang Xiao, who is the chief calligrapher of Lingang Ink Shop......

The starting price of this work is 200,000 ......"

The auctioneer quoted the starting price, and the hall was noisy.

"Who is Tang Xiao? Hey, I haven't heard of this person's name! ”

"What's going on? Can anyone write a few words and go to auction? ”

Many people talked about it, obviously they were very unfamiliar with the name Tang Xiao, and they didn't understand the price of 200,000 yuan for such a work.

The auctioneer is a young lady, her name is Han Jia, she is not very old, but she is already a senior auctioneer of Mingshi Auction House, she smiled, raised her hand and said, "Everyone, please listen to me continue to introduce." Mr. Tang Xiao's calligraphy works were solemnly recommended to this auction house by Professor Liu Gongming, and Professor Liu's reputation is known to everyone, and if it is not a work of a very high level, he will not rashly recommend it. ”

As soon as the female auctioneer said this, the scene was much quieter, but soon a discordant voice was heard: "We don't doubt the level of calligraphers recommended by Professor Liu, but young calligraphers are not famous, and the starting price of a work reaches 200,000 yuan, isn't it outrageous?" ”

As soon as this voice spoke, several people immediately echoed it, and a faint momentum formed in the auction hall.

The female auctioneer frowned, looking a little embarrassed, as an auctioneer, it is her duty to deal with on-site emergencies.

However, the quality of the participants in the spring auction every year is very high, and there has never been such a situation of heckling on the field, but I am afraid that this auction will be popular if it goes on with just one tidbit.

"Please be quiet, be quiet. If you have any questions about the pricing of the work, you will have to question it again, and now I announce that the calligraphy work of "Man Jianghong" starts at 200,000 yuan, and the bidding officially begins! After the female auctioneer Han Jia said this, she subconsciously wiped her forehead with her hand.

To be honest, as a well-known auctioneer, she was also shocked by the price of this calligraphy work of "Man Jianghong".

No matter how good a work is, the creator is not famous, and no matter how much he sells it, he can't sell it at a good price.

And a work is very sloppy, but the creator is very famous, and the price can't be low.

The price of the calligraphy work "Man Jianghong" is too high, and Han Jia is ready to be auctioned.

"Two hundred thousand, is anyone holding up a card?"

"Is there anyone holding up a card for 200,000?"

Han Jia called twice, the scene was very cold, there seemed to be no movement, Ni Xia was about to raise the sign, but at this time, she heard Han Jia say: "Okay, No. 113 raised 200,000 cards!" ”

Han Jia said this, everyone looked in the direction of No. 113, obviously everyone was surprised by this sign.

"That's Director Zhou Yu, hey, Director Zhou's taste is very unique!"

No. 113 is a familiar face, the famous local female director Zhou Yu in Lingang, a public figure, many people know.

Facing so many pairs of eyes, Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Everyone, I like that feeling of this work, no one should fight with me, right?" ”

"Two hundred and one thousand, No. 323 offers two hundred and one thousand!" As soon as Zhou Yu's words fell, the auctioneer's voice sounded.

"Who is number 323?"

Everyone looked in the direction of No. 323, but this time, before anyone could figure out the identity of the other party, the auctioneer said another price: "There is a new bid, 220,000!" ”

This time everyone shifted their goals.

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yu once again raised his card: "Two hundred and thirty thousand!" ”

Then in everyone's shock, 230,000 had not yet arrived, and soon the price began to climb alternately.

"250,000 First ......"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand, Mr. No. 120 bid two hundred and sixty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand!" Han Jia suddenly shouted, shocking everyone.

Who quoted 40,000 at once?

"The lady on the 58th offered 300,000!"

"Number 58? Isn't that the Hong Kong Peace Trust Foundation? What's going on that a buyer like a consortium is interested in this collection? ”

The big buyers made a move, but the scene became even more noisy, and many small collectors began to wonder about this work, but I am afraid that it is not so simple.

Compared with large conglomerates, ordinary collectors cannot compare with them, and the information is not symmetrical, and the sale of large buyers at the consortium level often means that the value of the work is absolutely unquestionable.

[This week's recommended votes are a bit urgent, brothers, the recommended votes can't be relaxed!! Yesterday, Nanhua received another reward, leaving the phoenix fire feather, and the mobile symbol was rewarded with 500 each, and they were all promoted to apprentices, hehe, thank you! 】