Chapter Seventy-Eight: Wang Xizhi's Copybook
The Oiran contest made the thousands of people who came to the scene today very happy, but everyone was still full of anticipation, because everyone knew that the Oiran contest was a side dish, and the real main course, the treasure auction, was about to take place.
With the order of Cai Ping on the dragon boat, this year's auction conference officially began.
The auction rules are very simple, the auctioneer will briefly explain and show everyone what is to be auctioned on the high platform, and then give the reserve price and at least increase the price each time, and then everyone in the audience will bid, and the highest price will be won in the end.
If the price is the same, whoever is higher in the position will belong to whomever it is, which is also a reason why everyone is desperate to move forward at the beginning.
As is customary, the first, last and middle items of each auction are more precious, and the first is to get off to a good start and attract everyone's attention; The last one is the finale, which comes to a perfect end; The middle one is used to provide a small orgasm, otherwise it is easy to cold if there is no stimulation for a long time.
So everyone looked intently at the high platform, waiting for the shining appearance of the first treasure.
The auctioneer this time is a young woman, her appearance and figure are not to say, she is only slightly worse than the Qin Huai Bajue just now, and she is already a beauty in a thousand, and she is dressed extremely hotly, showing her perfect figure in a cheongsam.
Many men couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the woman didn't seem to care about everyone's eyes, but deliberately stroked her hair, in order to show her plump breasts to the greatest extent, and then smiled and said: "All the guest officers are in a hurry, hehe, little girl Zifei, as the auctioneer of this time, I dare to pat my chest to ensure that our goods this time will never disappoint the big guys." ”
Looking at her towering breasts, many people really wish they could pat it with their own hands...
Ye Ling smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, no matter what era this money and beauty are the most attractive, especially this kind of sexy stunner, it is indeed suitable for hosting this kind of occasion.
Seeing that the appetite of all the men in the audience was almost hanging, Na Zifei smiled again: "The little girl will not sell Guanzi, the first treasure please take your eyes, it is a book sticker by scholar Wang Xizhi." ”
What the! Wang Xizhi?!
Everyone was in an uproar, and these five words were like five bombs, which shocked everyone's eyes.
As the saying goes, there is no first, and there is no second in martial arts, that is, it is easy for people in martial arts to distinguish between high and low, and it is useless to just hit the mouth cannon, whether it is a mule or a horse, just pull it out and know it.
But the literati are different, the masters of the same level all have their own styles and supporters, it is difficult to say who is better, such as Li Bai Du Fu, who can say which one is the king of kings? It's just a matter of which type you prefer.
But when it comes to calligraphy, there may be no public opinion on who is second and who is third, but the first has long been decided, that is, the sage of calligraphy, Wang Xizhi!
Therefore, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is almost a priceless treasure, and it is indeed very suitable to use it as an opening.
Although not all of the people present are literati, everyone wants to be elegant and pretending to be gentle, even if you take a step back and say that you can't use it yourself, can't you give it away? When Emperor Daojun himself is a master of calligraphy, the thin gold body is not under the four masters of Cai Huang Mi Su, which leads to the extremely popular style of writing.
However, someone shouted: "Miss Zifei, you said that the true work of the book saint is the real work, you won't make a fake fool us, right?" ”
Zifei smiled even sweeter: "This guest asked well, our auction is not the first, not even the second or third, but the fifteenth, there has never been a problem of fakes before, all the goods have been verified by professional masters many times, and if you find a fake, the little woman will congratulate you, because we have promised, as long as you can prove that this thing is a fake, no matter how much the final auction price, we will triple the compensation, this is definitely a road to get rich, hehe." ”
Many laughed, and the questioner sat down, satisfied.
Zifei said again: "Then if you have no doubt, we will start the official auction, we have a reserve price of 50,000 taels for this book saint's post, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 taels each time, please start." ”
As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't wait to shout 50,000 taels, and there were several voices at the same time, and then several people looked at each other, and at the same time began to increase the price, only to see that it soared all the way, and it reached 80,000 taels in an instant.
Ye Ling couldn't help but be amazed, you must know that Liang Zhongshu and 100,000 Birthday Gang are only 50,000 taels when converted, and the reserve price of this small book is the same as that Birthday Gang, and now it is 80,000.
He is not interested in this thing, but he also feels the value of these literary and artistic products, it is really terrifying, and he also came up with the idea of grabbing a vote in the future. What is the use of Song Huizong's artistic attainments being so high? Can you repel the golden soldiers?
Eighty thousand taels of silver is already a lot in Ye Ling's opinion, but at the moment when he was thinking about how to "do a vote", the price has soared to 150,000, almost doubled, Ye Ling still found that he was underestimated by the enthusiasm of the literati in this era, as well as their economic strength.
However, at this time, there are only three or four people left in the competition, and when the price is raised, it is not as high as before, it is not as high as before, it is all a thousand times, and obviously everyone's financial resources are about the same.
But what made Ye inspired was that among the three largest ones, Duan Wu and Zhou Bancheng had already made bids, Duan Wu gave up when he was 100,000 taels, and Zhou Bancheng was at 130,000 - this is also easy to understand, although Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is good, but after all, it is a literati thing, Duan Wu is a powerful man in the rivers and lakes, and Zhou Bancheng is a businessman, so it is understandable that he is not particularly keen on this, but Wang Yizhi, as a big collector, has not even shouted the price until now, which is very strange.
At this time, the price had reached 157,000 taels, and finally no one soared anymore, and the last person who shouted was a person dressed as a civil official, who was already trembling with excitement at this time, obviously thinking that this post was already in his bag.
When Na Zifei was just about to count down, suddenly a calm voice came out slowly from below: "The old man gave 200,000 yuan." ”
Everyone was amazed!