Ye Jinglan didn't care about Meng Yi's statement, after all, if anyone could see it, this thing would not be in her hands, she believed in the system, what she said was true, this thing was definitely worth it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second day of the auction was noticeably better than the first, but there was no shortage of particularly good imitations and rare items that were not in good condition.

Because there are the least number of people in the Western exhibition area, Ye Jinglan took the lead in this book, and of course there are also people who are really talented and want to try their luck to watch it together.

Ye Jinglan first looked at the oil painting, as if she was looking carefully, in fact, she just put it on with her hand, and now she doesn't have to look at the information in her hand, because as long as she has a thought, the information will automatically play in her mind.

Just as Ye Jinglan was reading the message, a warm male voice reminded softly: "This painting can't be touched casually like this, sweaty hands will make the painting fade." ”

"Oh" Ye Jinglan glanced up at him, nodded and walked to another oil painting, still putting her hand on it.

But she took it down for a moment, and then couldn't help but take a closer look at the painting, which was about 1 meter high and about 70 centimeters wide, and the oil painting was a little dirty, and there were obvious traces of repair, but the system gave it was actually the real thing, or Raphael's work.

Others Ye Jinglan may not know, but this Raphael is one of the three masters of the Renaissance, very famous, she has learned it in history textbooks, and in an instant she is even more entangled than yesterday, how much money does this have to invest!

With this painting, Ye Jinglan didn't have the heart to look at the others, but it was not a way to stand here all the time, so she walked to another picture and pretended to look at it carefully, in fact, she was still thinking about how much money to invest.

Although this painting is flawed, it should be no problem for such a large painting to sell for hundreds of millions, but the master said that there will not be more than 10 million things here, is this an accident or is the collection sold as an ordinary oil painting?

How can you give a price that is neither high nor low? Just when Ye Jinglan was entangled, the male voice sounded again, "This painting should be made by a new-school painter, and its value is average, so don't worry too much." ”

"Oh" Ye Jinglan frowned, still unwilling to answer, turned around and walked to a statue and continued to think.

The man who was ignored by her was speechless for a while, he still wanted to take care of her, if it weren't for He Mu's face, he really wanted to stimulate this girl who was not modest.

Yes, He Mu was afraid that Senior Brother and Sister Ye Jinglan would lose face to his grandfather too badly, so he deliberately found someone to take care of them.

After observing for a long time, Ye Jinglan found that there were not many bidders for this painting, and she didn't look at it very carefully, so she finally put in a price of one million.

At this time, she wished that she had a pair of clairvoyant eyes, otherwise it would be too painful to guess the price like this.

Relieved and walked out of the area of Western antiques, Ye Jinglan picked a few things that she thought were good and put them at a price, but they were all written casually, and it didn't matter if she could win it or not.

When the bidding price and the owner of the lot were announced at noon, Ye Jinglan became the person to be followed, "Oh my God! Three million, you spent three million on this broken painting? Meng Yi glared at Ye Jinglan in disbelief and said.

"Yes, three million." After Ye Jinglan thanked the staff who helped her move the paintings, she said to her senior brother with a smile.

Although the other bids were not successful, but only this one, Ye Jinglan was satisfied, and she couldn't put it down, looking at it again and again, thinking about whether to sell it here or take it home, it would be too troublesome to take it back, otherwise she would wait until tomorrow to find her uncle.

Because she was worried about her painting staying in the room, Ye Jinglan decisively abstained from the afternoon competition.

Meng Yi only thought that his junior sister was stimulated and asked her to rest, but Wang Xuemin saw the joy of his apprentice in his heart.

There was no need to wait until tomorrow, as soon as the competition ended, He Lao took someone to find Ye Jinglan and told her that the original collector of this painting wanted to see this painting.

Ye Jinglan was shocked, thinking that the other party hadn't reacted, but then she thought about it, this thing is now hers, and it is impossible to get three million back, it's a big deal to see the face of the uncle, and ask him a little less.

In fact, it was not the collector who found anything, but someone wanted to buy the painting before the competition, but he was not very satisfied with the price he offered, so he did not replace it with another collection.

But just now, the friend who wanted to buy the painting actually came by plane from abroad, saying that he wanted to see the painting, and after learning that he had sold the painting, he still wanted to see the buyer.

Because Ye Jinglan's room was too small, it was inconvenient for so many people, so Uncle He asked people to arrange a conference room, forgetting to say that this hotel was the property of the He family.

He Lao arrived first with his grandson He Mu, as well as the local collector and two foreigners, while Ye Jinglan was a step slower because she had to arrive with the painting, and as for her master Wang Xuemin, because she had to pay Meng Yi extra money, she had to arrive a little late.

Before going out, Ye Jinglan thought for a while, and put the listing plate she took yesterday into her bag, she thought, this thing may not be recognized by anyone who came today.

After transporting the painting into the conference room, before they had time to introduce it, the two foreigners were engrossed in appreciating the painting.

"Haha, Lao He! You're a niece! It seems that I have an eye this time, if this painting is worth three million, please don't move this one! The collector pointed to the two people who were looking at the painting and laughed and said that he had only painted the painting for 100,000 euros and had been hanging it at home for a long time, and no one said that it was valuable.

Today, this painting sold for three million, and he originally had a total of which one was not good at learning! Unexpectedly, only one afternoon later, he was slapped in the face.

At this time, the collector only thought that the painting was worth about 10 million, and he didn't feel much distressed, but when he learned that it was Raphael's painting, he almost didn't have a heart attack.

"We paid £3 million and we hope this beautiful girl will be transferred." One of the Englishmen, after twenty minutes, said to Ye Jinglan with a smile.

Ye Jinglan converted the price in her heart, then shook her head and replied, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid this price is a lot less." ”

"Oh my God! Girl, do you know how much 3 million pounds is converted into a finished job! Meng Yi pushed open the door and heard that this work, which he had earlier said was broken, had been called such a high price.

Then he heard the little junior sister say that the price was low and he couldn't sell it, so he was not calm, and he didn't have time to say hello to his uncle, so he rushed out directly to teach Ye Jinglan a lesson.

"Where is there a place for you to speak, stand aside." Wang Xuemin saw from the current atmosphere that maybe this thing might be worth a higher price, so he decisively reprimanded Meng Yi. (To be continued.) )