058 The Immortal (26)
"Next is our last lot of the day, and I think all of you know the origin of this lot. That's right, this is a painting and calligraphy, and the rumor comes from Loulan who doesn't know if it exists! At least 3,000 years ago! ”
The person in charge of the auction said a lot of things, and then took out the calligraphy and painting.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”
"Even if this is not Loulan's thing, it is everyone's work!"
"Yes, the place where this painting is so prosperous in ancient times it was either Jiangnan or the imperial city, but as far as I can see. This is not like the imperial city of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties at all, or the south of the Yangtze River, could it really be the prosperous region of the ancient kingdom of Loulan at that time? ”
The discussion of the people around him made Chen Lian's eyes also converge on the calligraphy and painting.
It was a landscape with a poem inscribed in words he couldn't read.
The painting depicts a bustling city, with peddlers and pawns, aristocratic young men playing horses and parading the streets, and high-rise buildings with flowery boats......
"Teacher, don't you remember? This is your masterpiece, the day should be September 9 Double Ninth Rising Heights, the father set up a family banquet in the Star Picking Building, everyone is competing for the attention of the father, only the teacher is on the side to draw this picture...... Time flies so fast, it's been 3,000 years. ”
Chen Lian was not frightened by Xuan Ye who suddenly appeared next to him, he said lightly: "Really? I'm not impressed. ”
Not to mention that he is not the original body, he has only used the identity of the original body for less than a hundred years, and the original body himself may have forgotten a painting he made for 3,000 years.
When Xuan Ye saw Chen Lian like this, he really believed in his heart that Chen Lian had really forgotten the time in Loulan.
"Would you like to take a picture of this?"
Chen Lian: "Shoot! ”
Xuan Ye smiled, disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already next to Shi Daidai.
Chen Lian glanced back at Shi Daidai's direction, thinking that this Xuan Ye had existed in this world for three thousand years, although the soul had not dissipated, but it had been too long, and this judgment had also declined.
He saw that at this time, Dai Dai did not look like the person he was looking for.
But......
Chen Lian raised his eyebrows, why did he remind Xuan Ye that he had found the wrong lover?
Is it just because he calls him a teacher?
Scold.
How could he be so talkative.
The painting had a starting price of 500,000 yuan, which doubled tenfold in a short period of time.
Fu Zijin saw that Chen Lian's expression was indifferent, and he didn't know if he wanted to shoot it, so he called a price: "Six million!" ”
This price is obviously not enough to take this lot.
Chen Lian motioned for him not to be busy shouting, and raised his card when the price soared to 30 million: "100 million." ”
This is a direct increase of two thousand times on the basis of the auction price.
At this moment, people who knew and didn't know Chen Lian's identity noticed him.
It's not impossible for people to take out 100 million yuan to shoot a lot, but there are very few such people, not to mention that this person is still a fresh face.
At this moment, Bo Ze, who had just called the price of 30 million, looked a little bad.
He looked at Chen Lian, who knew that Chen Lian didn't mean to bird him at all.
He was depressed in his heart, and his eyes looked at Lin Qian, who was staring at the calligraphy and painting closely, and said, "One hundred and fifty million!" ”
"Wow, Bo Ze is crazy, he actually used 150 million to shoot such a painting and calligraphy that I don't know if it's true or not!"
Fu Zijin, who was nervous because of Chen Lian's opening of the 100 million, said in an exaggerated tone.
He looked at Chen Lian out of the corner of his eye, thinking in his heart how to let the little uncle who lived in seclusion know what a big number 100 million was!
It's true that their Fu family is rich, and his current career is doing well, but he still feels distressed when he uses 100 million to buy a painting and calligraphy!
Not to mention, the price has now reached 150 million!
Mom, the Bo family is making a lot of money, using 100 million to buy a calligraphy and painting.
Chen Lian: "Two hundred million!" ”
"Boom"
Not to mention how many people think Bo Ze's 150 million makes him crazy, the 200 million that Chen Lian called at this time really made many people present feel dreamy.
These two hundred million are probably the sum of the previous lots.
Many celebrities and wealthy businessmen are already speculating about Chen Lian's identity.
Jokes, people who can shoot a collection with 200 million yuan will definitely not be low.
Not to mention, the collection that this person is fighting for now is what Bo Ze wants.
Since he dares to ask for a price under Bo Ze's mouth, it means that his identity is at least stronger than Bo Ze.
The little Jiujiu Fu Zijin of others didn't know, he only knew that he was shocked by the two hundred million that Chen Lian said.
Mamma Mia!
These two hundred million must have been misheard, right?
Over there, Bo Ze was also shocked by the price that Tatsu Lian called.
He pursed his lips and looked at Chen Lian through the crowd with a gloomy expression.
Chen Lian noticed him at this time, and the purple qi and golden light on his head lingered, even if he was not the son of luck, he could be regarded as the pride of this world.
Such people are generally more arrogant, and there are still few daughters of destiny like Qiao Shi'an.
Chen Lian was even wondering if this Tianjiao had already dismantled him in his heart.
At this time, Lin Qian, who had been in a trance, also recovered, and she had a seven-trick exquisite heart, probably knowing that the reason why Bo Ze grabbed this lot with others was because of her.
She said lightly: "Mr. Bo, you don't have to be like this. ”
Bo Ze's heart was full of emotion, and he was suddenly deflated under Lin Qian's words.
The news of the divorce of the two has not yet been announced, and the organizers naturally put the couple's seats together.
He lowered his voice and said, "Shallow, can't we really go back?" ”
Lin Qian's expression was very indifferent, "Mr. Bo, I have said more than once, Lin Qian, who loves Mr. Bo, is dead. ”
And she is just a wisp of soul from 3,000 years ago.
Lin Qian, who really loved Bo Ze and was also severely injured by him, has gone nowhere.
Perhaps, she went three thousand years ago, and instead of her, the difficult palace survived.
Bo Ze naturally couldn't hear all the meanings from Lin Qian's words.
He only thought that Lin Qian was deeply hurt by him, and it was impossible to accept him anymore.
In the end, he was depressed and did not participate in the auction again.
Of course, the figure of 200 million is indeed too big.
It's not that he can't take it, it's that he doesn't deserve it.
"Shoot, shoot, use two, two hundred million!"
Fu Zijin simply didn't know what expression to use to express his inner collapse.
Why did he boast about Haikou before?
Chen Lian looked at his expression from the side, and suddenly had some kind of bad taste.
"Zijin nephew, thank you very much, I really like that calligraphy and painting."
Fu Zijin said with a bitter gourd face: "Little uncle, no, no thanks!" "He's thinking about how to raise 200 million in liquidity.
Fu Zijin has been distressed here, and he didn't notice Chen Lian's playful eyes at all.
Therefore, when he saw the box of antiques that Chen Lian opened in the store at No. 44 Linxi Road, what kind of gold and jade, he was confused.
Although he realized at that time that he was being tricked by his little uncle, his more intuitive feeling was that my little uncle was rich enough to rival the country!