Chapter 102: Making a fool of yourself in public

The only difficulty in judging the authenticity of this painting is that there is no seal.

If it was a painting made by a forger, and it was so real, he would have forgotten the seal.

It seems unlikely.

But if it's Zheng Banqiao's authentic handiwork, he can't forget to stamp it, right?

It's even more unlikely.

Therefore, the price of this painting did not dare to be too high at the beginning, because I was afraid that no one would ask for it.

Shen Chuan, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but have a smile on his face when he listened to the quotation.

These people fight for them, and wait until they fight to the end, and then bid for themselves.

By then, the estimates had already exceeded their expected prices.

Compared with Shen Chuan's calmness, Gao Tianliang seemed to be a little lonely.

When the call reached 9.5 million, he got up again.

"Twelve million!"

In an instant, the audience boiled.

This grandson jumped five floors at a time, doesn't this cost people's lives?

Nine and a half million, twelve million, a difference of two and a half million.

Two and a half million is enough to buy a 100-square-meter house.

Many people present cast resentful glances at Gao Tianliang.

At this time, they recalled that it seemed that the first time the price was raised, it was also added by this grandson.

And Gao Tianliang was still proud, and seemed to feel that he had pressed Shen Chuan.

It is estimated that he was also carried away by this sense of accomplishment and forgot what his purpose was today.

Rose hurriedly dragged him and said, "What are you doing, you don't know calligraphy and painting, what if Shen Chuan doesn't increase the price?" ”

At this time, Gao Tianliang began to panic, and quickly turned his face to look at Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan kept a smile on his face, but his eyes were like ice.

Just one glance made goosebumps rise on Gao Tianliang's body.

If this is a real painting, it would be worth much more than twelve million.

Thinking of this, Shen Chuan held up the sign.

"Twelve and a half million!"

Seeing Shen Chuan's price increase, Gao Tianliang's eyes seemed to be filled with flames.

The hideous smile suddenly appeared, and he clenched the sign and ...... violently

Burst!

"What? What's the sound? ”

"Damn, why does it stink so much?"

"Who's farting?"

"It's not a fart, he poops......"

With the fingers of a young man, everyone's eyes fell on Gao Tianliang's body.

A yellow stream gushed out from beneath it, and the stench instantly swept through the auction room.

There are people who have a bad stomach and even retch.

Gao Tianliang held the sign in his hand and turned his face to look at the rose in a trembling manner.

"What, what's going on?"

Even Rose covered her nose and looked at him with disgust.

Although Gao Tianliang didn't know what was going on, he was angry and pointed all the fingers at Shen Chuan.

"Is that you?"

"Mr. Gao, can you go change your pants first and then take a shower? This smell is so big, it's all coming out of your pants, what's me? Everyone is not blind! Shen Chuan said with disgust.

Gao Tianliang wanted to say that it was Shen Chuan who was making trouble.

However, Shen Chuan sent the topic back before him.

The people present were not in the mood to listen to who was the initiator at this time.

There is only one thought, and that is to invite Gao Tianliang out.

In this state, even if others don't invite him out, Gao Tianliang wants to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Regardless of the sign in his hand, Gao Tianliang grabbed Rose's wrist and turned around to run out.

Who knew that as soon as he used his strength, the yellow stream splashed everywhere.

A few people next to him who didn't have time to dodge were directly splashed.

This scene was all recorded in a miniature camera.

Compared with Shen Chuan's loser behavior, Nishang wants to send this video out.

Not to mention that Shen Chuan is a loser, even if Shen Chuan burns down his house now, it is estimated that it is not as shocking as Gao Tianliang has been during this time.

After Gao Tianliang left, the scene was chaotic for a while.

More than a dozen cleaning staff quickly cleaned up the site and distributed a mask to each person.

The auction is starting again.

Before that, Shen Chuan had already given a high price of 12.5 million.

Almost everyone on the scene gave up the heart of raising prices.

For a painting without a seal, there is really no need to spend more than 10 million to gamble.

After three hammer drops, the bamboo forest Youju map was successfully bought by Shen Chuan.

Now, as long as it can be proved that this painting is genuine, then the profit that Shen Chuan obtained this time cannot be estimated.

Rubbing his palms, Shen Chuan walked up the stage from the aisle.

"Mr. Shen, according to the regulations, after taking the finale lot, you can say a word, or explain the future whereabouts of the lot!" Said the auctioneer.

This rule has been set a long time ago.

Because at the time of the auction, there will inevitably be a price competition.

Sometimes the bidders don't have enough money on hand, but they still want the lot.

They will ask the successful bidder where the lot has gone.

This kind of question is easy to get into trouble if you ask it privately.

So, in order to ensure the reputation of the auction and that every item taken from here will not be in trouble, the auction house has stipulated that after the finale is auctioned, the successful bidder will give a speech.

At the same time, you can choose to explain where the lot will go in the future to avoid being disturbed.

Taking the microphone, Shen Chuan began to speak.

"Mr. Zheng Banqiao has loved bamboo all his life, and most of his paintings about bamboo have sold for more than 10 million yuan, especially this kind of painting that has never appeared in the world, which can be said to be a priceless treasure!"

"I'm not a collector, but I'm going to include this painting in the Yunhai Museum. The Yunhai Museum will be built on the site of the Yunhai Hotel and is ...... by Qiansheng Group and the Cultural Relics Bureau"

Shen Chuan Balabala gave a bunch of speeches.

The people below were about to fall asleep.

In fact, the reason why these people are still sitting here is only for one purpose.

I just want to see if this painting is real or fake.

Seeing that Shen Chuan hadn't finished speaking, someone who was impatient finally stood up.

"Mr. Shen, in fact, compared to the whereabouts of this painting, we know more about the authenticity of this painting, after all, no one dares to go to your Shen family to buy a painting!"

That's right.

They really don't have that strength.

Therefore, they want to know more about whether the painting is real or fake.

In fact, it is useless to know this, it will only increase the troubles.

After all, if the painting is real and they didn't shoot it, how much regret it is?

However, these people seem to be more inclined to the fact that the painting is fake,

Once the painting is fake, then they are in balance in their hearts.

But at the same time, if the painting was fake, Shen Chuan's reputation would be ruined.

It was proved in public that the suspenseful painting was still retained, and the choice fell on Shen Chuan.

In fact, Shen Chuan understood that if this painting could not be proved to be real, it would be no different from buying a fake painting.

Now, he had to take a gamble.

Use your own reputation to bet that this picture painting of Zheng Banqiao's bamboo forest is real.