Chapter 260: The scene of the exhibition and auction
Wang Shuai raised his legs and entered, and as soon as he entered the door of this exhibition and auction, there was a banner on it - "Tianjing City Modern Art Exhibition and Auction". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Behind the banner is a huge fan and a pair of large vases, and in the middle of the vases are two antique benches.
These furnishings are enough to show that this venue, in most cases, should be dominated by auctions such as "antiques, calligraphy and paintings".
However, tonight's "Modern Art" auction is particularly interesting. In the place of auctioning old objects, auctioning modern things will really give people the feeling of selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.
But if you think about the reasons carefully, you can be relieved.
In recent years, the antique industry has become more and more popular, and it is easy for objects to fetch sky-high prices, but modern art is becoming more and more chicken.
Modern things are still relatively easy to sell, such as the paintings of masters such as Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi, Pu Xinshe, Xu Beihong, etc., but they have risen against the trend, which is of course related to the level of the painting itself, but it is also related to the era.
In a word, the older you get to paint this thing, the more popular it is. The older you get, the more you become a master.
Just imagine, what master is a young man in his thirties and forties?
It is precisely because of this embarrassing situation that the current students of the university's art school talk about the tiger color change when they think of making a living by "painting". Why? Because the vast majority of people can't understand the kind of frustration before becoming famous.
Even if there is really a Bole who sees the level of your paintings, he will not "praise" you, and your Bole may only do one thing, that is, buy your paintings at a low price and in large quantities.
Then, when you are old or can't paint, you can take out the paintings he bought at a low price and "tout" them, find a pick-up man to take over, and make a lot of money.
If you became famous during your lifetime, then you will be the one who really makes money, because you can still paint, and the things he collects are worthless.
Therefore, most painters' paintings are valued only after they die, because this "attention" is profitable.
And in our country, modern art is only a few decades? A modern painting can be sold for thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, which is already inconsiderable.
The reason why this modern art auction will be auctioned at the venue of this auction of "antiques" is precisely because the attention of modern art auctions is too low, and the auctioneer completely hopes to hold it here, so as to attract some gold owners who often auction "antiques" at this auction venue. After all, those who can afford antiques are ordinary people, so maybe someone went to the wrong auction and bought a modern painting?
"Sir, are you here for the auction?" When he came to the door, Wang Shuai was stopped.
Wang Shuai nodded: "That's right." ”
"Then sir, please come with me to get the number plate."
"Number plate?" Wang Shuai was a little confused, he really came to an auction for the first time, and he didn't know much about some professional things.
Fortunately, Wang Shuai activated Swift, and she can receive information online in real time.
"The auction number plate is a bidder's identity credential in the bidding process, generally represented by numbers, every time the bidder raises the number plate, it will represent himself in accordance with the price jump rules once a price, under normal circumstances, the bidder receives the auction number plate, need to pay a certain deposit."
Looking at the information that Swift got from the Internet, Wang Shuai gradually understood.
Thinking back to the auctions I saw in TV series and movies, it turned out that the thing they held up in their hands was an auction number plate? Wang Shuai had always thought that was the price......
"Jump rules? What is a price jump? understood the meaning of the number plate, but Wang Shuai was confused by the word above.
In front of Wang Shuai, the waiter saw Wang Shuai standing in a daze, and said, "This gentleman? ”
"Huh?"
"Do you need a license plate?"
"Oh, of course."
"Then let's go."
"Okay."
For the time being, putting aside this "price jump" or something, Wang Shuai followed the waiter to a remote room.
"This gentleman is here to participate in the auction, and I will take him to get the number plate." The waiter who led Wang Shuai said to another man in the room.
"Oh, okay." The man looked at Wang Shuai, "This gentleman, please show me your ID card." ”
Wang Shuai took out the ID card from his arms and handed it to the man.
The man over there took Wang Shuai's ID card and filled in the information, and the waiter here had already begun to say: "Mr. Wang, that's the case, our exhibition and auction will require you to pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan. ”
Wang Shuai nodded: "This, I understand." ”
"What about Mr. Wang, are you cash? Or is it a transfer? After the auction, we will return the deposit to you as soon as possible. ”
"Let's transfer it."
"Okay, Mr. Wang, come with me."
As he spoke, the waiter wanted to lead Wang Shuai towards the toll office.
"Wait!" The waiter who was entering Wang Shuai's information opened his mouth at this time.
"Little Sanzi, what's wrong?" The waiter here was a little puzzled.
The two of them have gone through this procedure countless times, and there has never been a problem, why did he stop the two of them today?
I saw that the waiter named Xiao Sanzi walked out from behind the computer, came to Wang Shuai, and respectfully handed his ID card back: "Mr. Wang, you don't need to get a license plate." ”
"Why?" Wang Shuai and another waiter asked in unison.
Xiao Sanzi said: "That's right, Mr. Wang's license plate has already been collected for you." ”
"Someone helped me get the number plate," Wang Shuai frowned, his heart turned, and he said secretly, "Could it be her?" ”
"It's a lady named Shang Xiaoxiao."
Sure enough, it was Shang Xiaoxiao.
Xiao Sanzi continued: "Ms. Shang has an explanation, saying that if Mr. Wang comes, it will be good to take you directly to her room. I don't know if Mr. Wang, do you need us to guide you there? ”
Although he didn't know what Shang Xiaoxiao wanted to do, Wang Shuai still nodded and said, "Okay, take me now." ”
"Mr. Wang, please come here."
So, under the guidance of the third son, the two walked through the corridor, through a large auction hall, and went directly to the VIP room of the auction, where Shang Xiaoxiao had already waited for a vacant position.
"Teacher Wang, you're finally here." Pushing open the door, the first thing that catches your eye is Shang Xiaoxiao's 42-inch long legs.
With Erlang's legs crossed, half leaning and half leaning on the sofa, black long tube and black stockings, there is no lack of coldness in the laziness, and the flaming red lips are slightly open, at this moment she is looking at Wang Shuai and laughing. (To be continued.) )