Chapter 709: Hit by a pie

After 34 bids, this firewood kiln porcelain directly skipped the billion yuan mark and was fixed at the price of 1.billion 60 million yuan, becoming the bidder of this auction, and also refreshed the highest auction record of Chinese porcelain, which made a great change in the auction price ranking of Chinese cultural relics. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He Bin, who was watching from the sidelines, laughed so much that his molars were exposed, refreshing the highest auction record of Chinese porcelain, which was simply pie in the sky for his Baode International, at this time the commission has become unimportant, his Baode International has been a hit, I am afraid that in a short period of time, people will know that the highest auction record of Chinese porcelain was born in Baode International, which will play a major role in the promotion of Baode International.

He Bin is sure that this time his boyd International has not only gained a firm foothold on Hong Kong Island, but also dealt a heavy blow to Christie's, and as long as he seizes this opportunity, he will definitely be able to make Boyd International rise in the auction industry on Hong Kong Island, in Asia, and even in the world in a very short period of time.

This piece of firewood kiln porcelain was finally successfully auctioned by Bao Daqing, and Qian Cihang and Li Chaoren gave up the competition.

After the auctioneer Guo Baoqiang warmly congratulated him, he was about to announce the successful conclusion of this auction, when Bao Daqing suddenly stood up and said to Guo Baoqiang: "Please wait a moment, I want to say a few words." ā€

Guo Baoqiang thought that Bao Daqing was going to say a few words of 'acceptance speech' or something, so he smiled and nodded at Bao Daqing: "Ms. Bao, please speak." ā€

Bao Daqing smiled slightly, and went directly to the auction table.

Guo Baoqiang gave up his position to Bao Daqing with interest, but he was speculating in his heart that Bao Daqing had something to say, and he had to go to the auction table to make it so formal.

Bao Daqing smiled and nodded at the people in the auction hall, and said into the microphone: "Hello everyone, gentlemen and ladies. As we all know, there has always been a saying in the collecting world that 'there is no firewood kiln', and now the firewood kiln porcelain I bid for has broken this long-standing myth, and I hope to see more and more national treasures appear in my lifetime, and be completely and properly protected. ā€

The audience burst into warm applause.

When the applause subsided slightly, Bao Daqing smiled and continued: "An antique like firewood kiln porcelain, which is a national treasure, should not be hidden in someone's private collection room and become someone's private collection. I think it should show its most charming side to all the people of the world, so I decided to donate this precious piece of firewood kiln porcelain to the museum for free, so that every ordinary person can have the opportunity to see it and see the labor wisdom of our ancestors. ā€

People paused for a moment, and then they all stood up, and the thunderous applause rang out loudly and lasted for a long time, but this applause was a catharsis from the heart.

Tang Dou and Qian Cihang stood up in unison, slapped their hands vigorously, and secretly gave Bao Daqing a thumbs up in their hearts.

It is worthy of a big spend, this is one billion and sixty million, Bao Daqing donated it without blinking an eye, and he really deserves to be the daughter of the charter king.

Finally waited for the applause to calm down, Bao Daqing smiled and raised her hands and pressed down, and when the applause stopped, she looked at Tang Dou and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I have decided to donate this piece of firewood kiln porcelain to the Five Thousand Years Museum, please accept it." ā€

"Huh?" Tang Dou opened his mouth again, there are so many museums in China, even a few museums on Hong Kong Island are also well-known at home and abroad, he didn't expect Bao Daqing to donate this piece of firewood kiln porcelain to him for five thousand years.

Thinking that this firewood kiln porcelain was originally taken out by himself, Tang Dou couldn't help but blush, feeling like he had set up a set to steal money from Bao Daqing's pocket.

Qian Qianqian saw Tang Dou's old face flushed like a goose, she couldn't help but smile and stretched out her hand to push him, and laughed in a low voice: "I didn't expect to be hit by a pie, why don't you hurry up to the stage to thank Sister Daqing?" ā€

Tang Dou said twice, walked on stage with a weak heart, and expressed his gratitude to Bao Daqing.

Bao Daqing chuckled, and solemnly handed the brocade box containing the firewood kiln porcelain to Tang Dou.

With such a simple handover ceremony, this piece of firewood kiln porcelain worth 160 million yuan was returned to Tang Dou's hands, but this process made Tang Dou sweat, feeling like a liar who was recognized, and he was embarrassed, and the brocade box he was holding in both hands became extremely hot.

After the handover, Bao Daqing suddenly chuckled, smiled at Qian Cihang, who was applauding in the audience, and said, "Uncle Qian, I have a suggestion." ā€

Qian Cihang paused for a moment and said with a smile: "It seems that I am going to cut the meat again, let's say, what suggestions?" ā€

Bao Daqing chuckled and said: "I suddenly thought that if Mr. Tang's museum displays this firewood kiln porcelain, if the imitation firewood kiln porcelain made by Master Yang Yiyan is displayed together at the same time, and the two porcelains are displayed together to complement each other, people will also have more understanding and understanding of Chinese porcelain......

Qian Cihang laughed, waved his hand and said: "I originally planned to collect and appreciate the Nine Dragons hollow bowl by myself, but now you say that it is cheap for this kid, forget it, I also donated that bowl." ā€

Tang Dou couldn't help but wipe a handful of waterfall sweat on his forehead with one hand, as we all know, the bowl was made by his father-in-law, and now it turned around at the auction at a sky-high price and returned to his hands, which is equivalent to Qian Cihang stuffing a handful of money into his pocket again.

At the strong request of the people, the two pieces of porcelain were placed side by side, shining in the light.

With the comparison, people couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, and they had a new understanding of sheep imitation.

In addition to the lack of some historical precipitation, this Kowloon hollow bowl can definitely be listed as China's top porcelain, if its base model does not have that obvious sheep imitation mark, its auction price is probably much higher than that real firewood kiln porcelain.

The auction finally ended successfully, and the most excited person was not the accidental acceptance of the two donated Tang Beans, but He Bin.

He Bin warmly invited everyone to participate in the celebration reception held in the activity center of the private club of the Imperial Garden, and he rushed forward and backward with his wine glass, and greeted everyone who participated in the reception.

When He Bin already had five or six points of drinking, he remembered Tang Dou, but he couldn't find it in the reception hall, and he was about to call Tang Dou and ask him where he had gone, when he saw Qian Qianqian walking in from the door of the club.

He Bin plugged back the phone, with a dirty smile on his face, and greeted Qian Qianqian with a wine glass.

He Bin had long seen that Qian Qianqian seemed to have a little meaning to Tang Dou, these two people disappeared at the same time for so long, could they be going to that or that?

He Bin greeted Qian Qianqian, and asked with a cheap smile: "Qianqian, where is that kid Tang Dou?" Did you see him? ā€

Qian Qianqian smiled and said to He Bin: "He asked me to tell you that he has gone back to the mainland, and he is afraid that if he says goodbye to you in person, you will find such and such an excuse to pull him back." ā€

"Huh? This kid actually slipped away, and I still want to take him to Myanmar to see the gambling stones......" He Bin said with a black line.

Qian Qianqian said with a smile: "He had already guessed that you would not let him go, so he said goodbye to everyone except you, just now I sent him to the customs, and it is estimated that he is now running on the high speed." ā€

He Bin took a sip of wine depressedly and scolded: "Stinky boy, look at how I clean him up next time I see him." ā€

Qian Qianqian chuckled, but she didn't expect it, this time she guessed wrong, Tang Dou did not pass through the customs now, he was sitting in the customs office with a black line, speechlessly looking at the two customs officials sitting opposite him and talking. (To be continued.) )