Chapter 314: This is too complicated, isn't it?
readx;??? ps: These two chapters are extremely tangled, and it is useless to send the children to other people's homes for an afternoon in the middle. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info was changed in time, and I was very satisfied with it. One piece is sent out because the content is coherent, and everyone may have some questions when they look at it separately. But that's it for today, exercise for a while in the morning, accompany the child to class in the afternoon, and code tomorrow in the evening.
Wu Di listened to Song Shiming's explanation and suddenly realized, but in a blink of an eye, he woke up again, pouted and said:
"You just flicker, and then flicker. These things are all genuine, and if they are actually auctioned, they will definitely not be lower than this price, so what is the deal? β
"Hehe, this is Liu San's role, believe it or not, that snuff bottle will soon flow back into his hands at a very low price, or it won't change hands at all!"
Wu Di pondered for a moment and said:
"In other words, the fat man just threw out five million, and the snuffbox is still the original seller."
"No, that snuff bottle was originally Liu San's, but it was just sent to auction in someone else's name!"
"Cards! Then your bowl is someone who wants to send it to Ma Lao through an auction......"
"That's right, such transaction records will be clearly kept, there are so many witnesses on the scene, and things are indeed worth so much money, hehe, smart, right?"
"No, why do I see someone still coming in with experts? And what do I mean by taking those pieces? β
"Those people are here to cover up, some understand, some don't. This auction is really about our two deals! But now that fat guy might be a little troublesome. β
"Why?"
"Because I brought you this mallet with me, and you snatched a few lots at a low price! This loss is to be counted on these two transactions, and I don't think anyone will dare to come to me, so only the fat man will carry it. What do you think? Brother is interesting enough, right? Take Master's name and let you take advantage of ......"
"If you don't come, if all the things in the audience are sold at a low price, the fat man will not have to turn his face on the spot......"
"Dude. Why are you so naΓ―ve, you didn't get the price back! The reason for your two is that no one dares to stop you when they see you with me! β
Card! I'm card! These people are really racking their brains in order to avoid something! Wu Di vented in his heart, and found another suspicion, why was Song Shiming so kind to take the name of the master and let him take advantage? Could it be that there is still a secret in this?
Sure enough, the two of them didn't walk a few steps along the path in the clubhouse. Song Shiming pretended not to care and asked:
"Your master is in good health, right?"
"It's okay, it looks tough."
"Our old man has this treasure, and he will go to him to show it off. Hehe, you'd better say hello in advance when you go back, otherwise with my master's temper, you will get carried away and choke with Chang Lao will be in trouble! β
Wu Di didn't speak, but his mind was spinning rapidly, oh. finally figured it out, this old man must have something to ask the master, and this is through Song Shiming to find him a match! I'm card! It's fucking complicated, isn't it?!
The two of them shook a few steps silently, and Song Shiming said:
"Let's go. That reckon is over, and the next thing is for us people. It's hard to say where things come from, it's hard to say whether they're true or not, and there are still a lot of problems. But. I think none of this should be a problem for you, Brother Wu. β
"What do you mean?"
Wu Di asked listlessly. He was exhausted by this complicated matter, but fortunately he didn't listen to the old lady's arrangement to go into politics or join the army at that time. Otherwise, with his lazy nature, he may be played to death and plant trees for his graves!
"You'll find out when you get there."
The next auction was held in another place, this side was much larger than the one just now, and when Wu Di followed Song Shiming to the venue, he was taken aback by the layout inside.
It was a large hall, and in the center of the hall, there were more than a dozen rows of chairs, estimated to be more than two hundred. On both sides of the wall of the hall, there were two long tables full of things, one of which was sparsely populated, and the other was densely populated. On the other empty wall, there were forty or fifty paintings and calligraphy.
Song Shiming pointed to the long table and said:
"There should be 100 lots here. However, including the ligature paintings, there is only half an hour to look at the exhibits, and you are not allowed to get started. Later, the rules of the auction will be even stranger, one piece for one minute, and it is useless for you to pay a high price for overtime. I see? Twenty-five minutes to go, let's split up and hopefully run into something good this time. β
Strange things happen every year, and there are so many today! Is there such an auction? Is this in a hurry to go back to have a child or is there no old man in the family, one hundred and forty or fifty pieces let me read it in half an hour, and the bidding time will only give one minute, it's a joke, right? Could it be that this Liu San doesn't actually want to sell these things?
It is possible that he is more mysterious in doing this, and secondly, it is to limit purchases. Want to buy more? Let's see how many of them you can see yourself, but not every piece of fidelity here...... If you want to auction good things, you can only have a clear goal, focus on a few pieces, and then think about a good price, and hit it at the auction. This is a bit similar to the jadeite mark in Myanmar, and the competition is in the last few seconds.
But in this way, everyone's goals will inevitably be a little scattered, and to a certain extent, the situation of everyone competing will be avoided......
was confused by Song Shiming, this is an auction, how can he be afraid of the emergence of a scramble situation? I'm afraid that the boss won't be able to ask for it! So what are so many rules for?
He pondered as he walked along the long table, looking at the items on the table.
On the long table on the left are small antiques and miscellaneous items, snuff bottles, bronze mirrors, bamboo and wood ivory carvings, ancient jade, and coins, and there are always sixty or seventy pieces. But there were not many people who saw it, and most of them gathered on the porcelain and calligraphy and paintings.
Wu Di roughly browsed and recognized that at least one-third of the collection was problematic, and if there was enough time, I was afraid that everyone would find that at least half of the collection was not true. But it's hard to say now, I don't have time to look at it, when the time comes, find a few toddlers, and there will be a scramble, maybe the fakes can be sold for a sky-high price!
Wrong! He suddenly remembered. This buying antiques is not like buying eggs, as long as the price is a few cents cheaper, coupled with the label of a limited-time rush to buy, old ladies will flock to form a rush to buy. The unit price of this thing is high, and it is difficult to recognize the authenticity of the fake, and you are counting on taking advantage of the chaos to sell fakes, which is really not ordinarily difficult.
I don't understand, I really don't understand. For him, though. What does it matter if you don't understand it? Time may not be enough for others, but for him, it seems to be a natural 36D wave, no need to squeeze, the ravine is deep and scary! With the book of heaven in his body, he can know the authenticity of all the collections in an instant, and he can also wait for a single piece to be auctioned before identifying it, doesn't this all depend on his mood of Master Wu?
He walked along the wall. After browsing through the calligraphy and paintings, I found several fine works, one of which was Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo Picture" which was particularly conspicuous. He stopped in front of the painting for a minute, then walked back with a blank face.
There's another painting of Zhu Qi here? When did these famous paintings become so worthless. Just show up in this humble auction hall like a circus shed? But just by glancing at it, he took a breath of cool air, don't say it, even if it's an imitation. This is also a masterpiece!
After reading the calligraphy and painting and looking at the porcelain, there were five minutes left after turning a circle, and he was wondering whether to use the book of heaven to play a hooligan. Suddenly, he felt as if someone was looking at him, and when he turned around, he saw that there were people in several directions who lowered their eyes unnaturally. Wu Di understood, this was recognized. Also, there are almost no people who specialize in antiques who don't know him, after all, those magazines are regular customers on these people's desks, and the large photos are enough to publicize his not handsome face. His heart moved, and he called Zhang Fei and asked him to sneak into the crowd to listen to further instructions.
Half an hour passed quickly, everyone quieted down, and the waiter began to hand out signs to everyone. Wu Di noticed that at least five groups of people were always paying attention to him, intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed that something interesting might happen later. But I hope he is a villain's heart, otherwise, someone will cry.
The first auction was those miscellaneous small pieces, these people sat neatly, and a wooden platform was carried in front of everyone, or the auctioneer just now, changed his clothes, and jumped onto the stage in three steps and two steps.
"Time is limited, so I won't talk nonsense, and the auction will start directly. Everyone knows the rules, right? The quote is valid within a minute, and after a minute, no matter how high the price is, I'm sorry, but this thing is not yours either. Now, the first piece, a snuff box with a picture of fish algae painted in the glass, has a starting price of 1,000 yuan, and the timing begins. β
There was silence in the venue, Wu Di held up a sign and said:
"I'll give you a thousand dollars."
He has seen this piece, and he has no knowledge, but the book of heaven shows it clearly, and the fish algae picture snuff bottle painted in the glass of Qingye Zhongsan is genuine.
Half a minute after Wu Di made a bid, a voice hesitated:
"One thousand and five."
Wu Di stared at the clock behind the auctioneer, and looked at the time when there were ten seconds left, bidding again, 1,800 yuan.
The second hand jumped to the end one by one, and the small hammer in the auctioneer's hand struck on the table with a "dang", and the snuff box with a picture of fish algae was painted in the glass, and it was sold for 1,800 yuan!
Everyone waited for the second lot to come on stage as if nothing had happened, but until most of the time for the second lot had passed, Wu Di had not reacted. This work of Ye Zhongsan, one of the three masters of the inner painting pot worth at least five million, has been handed down like this? That fat man just now threw out five million in front of his eyes!
In fact, what surprised him was not the price of 1,008, he had picked up many leaks bigger than this, but the key was that it was auctioned in front of nearly 100 people, in full view of everyone, at the price of picking up garbage!
Wu Di instantly felt that he was in love with this place, if it was at this price level, hehe, he didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that thunder would suddenly fall from the sky and kill him! (To be continued.) )