Chapter 660: Back to the Horse Gun
The aftermath of the fight between Fang Tianfeng and Yuan Pu did not continue to ferment, because the auctioneer had already walked to the auction table.
The auction is the theme here, so the number of people talking is reduced, but there are a few people who are obviously not interested in the lot, and they are more interested in the affairs of Tianfeng and Yuan Pu, and they talk in a low voice.
It was only at this time that Fang Tianfeng carefully looked at the venue.
The venue was brightly lit, and at the front of the venue was a white wall curtain with the word "Jiali" written in red.
The auctioneer is standing behind the wooden auction table, smiling at the venue. The venue in front of the auctioneer is a row of horizontal seats, and Fang Tianfeng is in one of the rows, facing the auction table.
On each side of the venue, there are three rows of vertical seats, where young men and women, mostly women, sit and have telephones at the tables. Fang Tianfeng knew that these people were all staff of the auction, and if there were customers who were inconvenient to be there or were far away, they could see the real-time video through the guò network, and then call these staff members to participate in the on-site bidding.
Clary's spring auction is divided into three days, each day is divided into three sessions in the morning, noon and evening, as well as lot exhibitions, art talks, celebrity conversations, etc., not a pure auction event.
Each auction has a theme, for example, in the morning the theme is Chinese porcelain and ancient crafts, in the afternoon there is a special session of ancient Chinese paintings and calligraphy works, and in the evening the auction of modern luxury goods such as wines, watches and jewelry.
The White Killing Sword was auctioned this morning, and it was the highest reserve price in this auction, and Fang Tianfeng remembered that the number was 42.
Fang Tianfeng participated in the auction for the first time, and thought that after the first lot appeared. The scene will be very enthusiastic. In fact, the response on the spot was lackluster. The first lot is a lotus leaf crouching frog brush wash during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. There were few people bidding on the spot, and the transaction was finally sold at a price of 220,000 yuan.
Fang Tianfeng asked in a low voice: "Jiali is a big international auction house, how can it be auctioned at such a low price?" ”
"It's normal. In fact, no matter how big the auction is, it is mostly hundreds of thousands and millions of lots, and there are very few tens of millions, if there is a 100 million, it is very good. Take this year's Cleary's spring auction as an example, if the transaction volume can reach 800 million, it will already exceed the estimate. Claris is a big auction company. The system is perfect, it is very safe, there is no need to worry about accidents, even if you don't come, I want to come and see. ”
"What else can happen at the auction?"
"Of course. Some foreign lots have been robbed. Let's just say what I personally encountered, three years ago I went to Ninglang, and happened to meet the customs smuggled goods special, I happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so I went to see, and I met a local gang-related person with dozens of younger brothers rushing in, shouting that he would chop his hands if he raised a card. Not at all afraid of the people of the court on the spot. If I hadn't met it myself, I would never have believed that this would have happened. I was a little worried. Because I really can't do anything about them, if I dare to play like this in the sea of clouds, I'll shoot their! ”
"And then?"
"That person dares to do this, obviously has a background, not just a simple involvement in the black, who dares to be black without an umbrella these days? It can't get dark. The incident was stabbed in the media, and then the man was arrested. I guess it's fine, and I'll come out after a few days. ”
Fang Tianfeng said: "No one here dares to threaten here, right?" ”
"Anyway, I don't dare, and Yuan Pu doesn't dare at that level. Jiali has a very deep background, and the relationship is very complicated, and Yuan Han also has a share, otherwise Yuan Pu would not take the initiative to come over to find trouble. This is half of Yuan Pu's home field, with my understanding of him, he doesn't dare to deal with you hard, he will definitely disgust you, I build yì If you don't have to, it's best not to participate in this auction. ”
"As I said, anyone who goes against me is unlucky, and he Yuanpu is no exception. Actually, I'm most afraid that he won't come to disgust me now. ”
He Changxiong immediately smiled and said, "Yes, you are Master Fang." ”
Fang Tianfeng's goal is to kill the divine sword in vain, so he has little interest in the lots on the stage, and if he can go to this auction table, the things must have been identified by experts, and it is impossible to pick them up.
Not long after, the auction house made waves, and now the auction is a blue and white entwined flower pattern Ruyi ear flat pot in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, and the people holding the card come and go, in an endless stream, and even someone directly shouted out the price of 10 million.
When the price exceeds 10 million, the number of people holding cards has decreased significantly, and there may have been merchants who wanted to sell before, but now the people who are still holding cards at this price are obviously collectors.
This porcelain is very beautiful, even Fang Tianfeng, a layman, thinks it is very good to put it at home, but unfortunately his way of measuring the value is too different from that of a collector, and he is willing to spend 500,000 yuan at most to buy this porcelain.
In the end, this porcelain was sold for 11.4 million yuan, becoming the first 10 million price in this auction so far.
Starting from this piece of porcelain, the prices of the later lots gradually increased, and the atmosphere of the venue became very lively, not only the buyers on the scene frequently raised signs, but even the staff who answered the phone on both sides began to be busy.
Fang Tianfeng is still light and light, come to a lot and take a look at it with the Qi Technique, basically with talent or other miscellaneous luck, even if there is pure good luck, the price is high, it is not worth starting.
Approaching eleven o'clock, the White Killing Sword finally appeared, as the highest reserve price in this auction, the treatment of this sword was also different, it was carried up in a glass case, and there was a light in the glass case, which made this sword look very extraordinary.
The auctioneer was very concise when introducing other lots, but he was particularly passionate when introducing the sword of killing gods, first introducing Bai Qi's great achievements, then introducing the value of this sword, and then telling the discovery process of this sword, which whetted everyone's appetite.
"The starting price of this lot numbered 42 is 50 million, and the price increase is not less than 1 million each time!"
The scene was in an uproar.
"It's dark!"
Many of the previous lots were worth more than 100,000 yuan, and this white killing sword is good, and the price increase is not less than one million at a time, which is simply too exaggerated.
"100 million!" Fang Tianfeng unceremoniously raised the auction card with red letters on a white background and shouted directly.
The audience was silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at Fang Tianfeng in unison.
It is not uncommon for auctions to shout 100 million lots, but from 50 million to 100 million, there is almost no zài.
Someone who dares to shout like that. There must be enough confidence. There is also a subtext. I want to get this lot.
"A friend of number 832 bid 100 million! One hundred million! It's really a big deal, and there are no friends who bid higher? Do you have? The auctioneer looked around.
Although there are four or five hundred people here, there are only a few dozen auction cards with the number 8 prefix, and most of them are silent.
Those people either feel that the price is too high to give up, or they are thinking about something very important.
Do you want to offend this upstart in the capital who killed Xiang Lao and beat Yuan Pu and got away with it?
Or, do you want to kill Fang Tianfeng's arrogance and befriend the Yuan family?
At that moment, sign 809 was raised.
The auctioneer immediately exclaimed, "One hundred million and one million!" Friends of number 809 bid 100 million and 100 million! ”
He Changxiong frowned slightly, and immediately looked at the person holding the card. But there were too many people here, that person was blocked, and He Changxiong couldn't see who the other party was at all.
Fang Tianfeng's bid of 100 million was high enough, before that, the estimated price of this sword was 90 million, and now there are still people holding up their cards, it is very likely that they are not going for this sword.
Fang Tianfeng calmly wanted to raise his card again.
An Tiantian on the side showed a very dog-legged smile and said: "Master, you are a big boss, how can this kind of trivial matter of holding a card work for you." Let me cite it twice, I'm your little secretary now. I'll do all the dirty work, just sit and enjoy it. ”
Fang Tianfeng smiled, An Tiantian was obviously playful.
"Take it." Fang Tianfeng handed the auction card to An Tiantian.
An Tiantian was so excited, she didn't know what to do with the auction card in both hands, it was a million, she had never seen so much money in her life, and this didn't include the total price.
An Tiantian asked, "Can I lift it?" ”
"Yes."
An Tiantian immediately held the No. 832 auction card high with both hands, her head held high, her spirit was bright, and she almost shouted "Look at me, look at me, look at me".
He Changxiong and Nie Xiaoyou were also amused by An Tiantian's appearance.
The auctioneer quickly quoted the figure of 100 million and 2 million, but An Tiantian still kept holding it.
Fang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Okay, let's put it down." ”
"I'm not tired!" After An Tiantian finished speaking, she realized that she couldn't hold it all the time, and put down the auction card regretfully.
An Tiantian looked at Fang Tianfeng and asked, "Master, do I still have a chance to raise my cards again?" ”
"There should be." Fang Tianfeng said.
"Great."
"Don't you feel sorry to spend my money now?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
"It feels different!" An Tiantian looked energetic.
The people around also smiled and looked at An Tiantian, and they all thought that this beauty was so cute.
Everyone now knew Fang Tianfeng's determination, and no one asked for a while.
The auctioneer talked for a while, and when he saw that no one was holding up his card, he had to say, "One hundred million and two million for the first time!" ”
After a long silence, the auctioneer said again: "One hundred million and two million for the second time!" ”
At this moment, someone at the entrance of the hall suddenly shouted: "One hundred and fifty million! ”
The audience was in a sensation, and countless people turned their heads and followed the prestige.
Li Yong killed a horse pistol, this time he was the only one, Yuan Pu was not there.
Many people were surprised and delighted, surprised that someone had made such a high bid, and they were happy that there was a good show.
Fang Tianfeng heard that it was Li Yong's voice, and he didn't look back, and said to An Tiantian: "Shout for me for 200 million." ”
An Tiantian subconsciously held up the auction card and shouted in a crisp voice: "Two hundred million!" ”
As soon as the words fell, An Tiantian turned her head to look at Fang Tianfeng, her eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief, "Are you crazy?" 200 million, enough for me to eat for a lifetime! ”
"You can really eat." Fang Tianfeng looked ahead indifferently.
The auctioneer said in surprise: "Two hundred million!" Two hundred million! Friends at number 832 asked for 200 million! Is there anything higher? Is there anything else? Today is really unexpected, if it is not auctioned, this year will be a good year. ”
Many people will smile, and the auctioneer who presides over such a large auction will be happy and will give a lot of bonuses if he can sell it for a high price.
An Tiantian muttered in a low voice: "I really don't understand what you local tyrants think." ”
Fang Tianfeng said: "The value of the things you wear on your wrist is not low. ”
An Tiantian immediately smirked and said, "That's right, I'm also a pseudo-rich woman, hehe." As he spoke, he gently stroked the string of Buddhist beads. (To be continued......)