Volume 1: The War of the Previous Part Chapter 90: The Horn Is Broken
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Zhang Yue looked like she had seen a ghost, staring at Xiao Ling. book network . v o d t . c o m
"You...... Can this also be seen? ”
Qian Junying looked at Xiao Ling with a look of surprise on her face, and then looked at the calligraphy and paintings in the stands, she really hadn't heard of these things.
turned her head to look at her grandfather Qian Xueping, and found that Qian Xueping's face was also blank.
"Hmph, what does that mean?" Cui Zhiming snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
Xiao Ling shook his head, sighed slightly, and then said: "Saying that you are Cui Banzhuan, I really didn't wronged you, do you know, if it weren't for your conceit, you would be a billionaire by now, and Li Baiyu's bottle would not have fallen into my hands, but unfortunately, if I sell it to you, you don't even want to ......"
Speaking of this, a chuckle suddenly came from around.
The last time the Xiao family's treasure appreciation ceremony, many people have seen it, of course, they also remember that at that auction, Xiao Ling took the jade bottle of the Wu family kiln and pushed it in front of Cui Zhiming, but Cui Zhiming didn't dare to ask for it.
Cui Zhiming's old face was dark, his eyes were staring at Xiao Ling angrily, and he had the urge to slap him to death.
Missing Li Baiyu's bottle, this is his biggest sore point, if Li Baiyu's bottle is his, it is enough for him to eat for a lifetime, even if it is just rent, he can't eat it, and he doesn't have to run around every day like now.
Xiao Lingba pursed his lips, sighed helplessly, and said: "So, your fate is destined, you will never be rich in this life, and you will always be just a part-time worker." ”
"Humph!" Cui Zhiming snorted heavily: "What are you doing with these useless words, you haven't said what this calligraphy and painting is about, you won't just bluff, right?" ”
Xiao Ling sneered, and said with an arrogant expression: "Who said I was bluffing, Dong Qichang was a calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty, in the Qing Dynasty, many people regarded his calligraphy as formal cursive, and among them, there was a person who liked Dong Qichang very much." ”
"It is because of this person that Dong Qichang's calligraphy will be popular in the Qing Dynasty, this person likes calligraphy very much, and even learned Dong Qichang's calligraphy into eight or ninety, but this person is not only copying, but also adding his own innovation."
"This person, I believe everyone knows, this person is very knowledgeable, and he has written more poetry in his life than any person in history, his identity is prominent, above tens of thousands of people, he is the Qianlong Emperor, the lord of the prosperous era of the Qing Dynasty."
"What!"
"Emperor Qianlong?"
“……”
As soon as Xiao Ling's words fell, the entire auction hall exploded in an instant.
Among the 100 people, only one person may know Dong Qichang, but at least 99 people know Emperor Qianlong.
Qianlong's manuscript, which is countless times more expensive than Dong Qichang's, can only be described as priceless.
And the average emperor, when he usually writes things, he really rarely seals them, after all, he only has a jade seal, which can't be stamped casually.
This makes sense as to why there is no seal on it.
"There is no basis for what you say, what you say is the Qianlong Emperor's? What evidence do you have? Cui Zhiming asked with a gloomy face.
Xiao Ling waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously, just when I just said that I was playing, one million and two million, don't fight with me, alas, people now, I can't even see such a simple difference." ”
After speaking, Xiao Ling sat down directly, his face was full of joy, but in addition to stealing joy, there was also remorse.
"Youthful heart! As soon as people use the agitation method, you will say everything. Qian Junying blinked her eyes wide and said angrily to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling sighed helplessly and said: "I don't want to either, but I'm a person with a bad temper, so I'm afraid of being provoked by others, and if others provoke, my mouth will not be firm." ”
Cui Zhiming glanced at Xiao Ling hatefully, his face full of hesitation and struggle.
He didn't know if he should believe Xiao Ling, because he didn't believe Xiao Ling's words before, he missed the priceless Li Baiyu bottle.
And this time, although he also suspected that Xiao Ling wanted to deceive him, he was even more afraid that he had missed such a precious thing this time.
"This ...... It can't really be the Qianlong manuscript, right? ”
"I think it's possible, Emperor Qianlong's calligraphy, I have studied, and the tail pen does have a hook."
"I also think so, this surname Xiao's knowledge in this regard, that is not to be said, it should be true."
"That's right, Wujiayao is such a secret thing, this guy knows it, and he will definitely not talk nonsense."
When Sun Yuehan heard what Xiao Ling said just now, she didn't hurry to drop the hammer, holding a small wooden hammer and walking back and forth on the auction table.
"I believe that Mr. Xiao's words just now, everyone has heard it, this calligraphy and painting is very likely to be the work of Emperor Qianlong copying Dong Qichang, the manuscript of Emperor Qianlong, the cheapest one in the market is now worth about 10 million."
"Now let's take a look at the original calligraphy of Emperor Qianlong." As he spoke, Sun Yuehan directly called up a picture of Qianlong's manuscript on the screen behind the auction hall.
Above the picture, there is an old-looking calligraphy and painting, and the characters inside are not cursive, but regular script.
Sun Yuehan pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the electronic screen, and said with a slight smile: "This is a Qianlong manuscript auctioned in Beijing in 2012, and the transaction price is 14 million. ”
This look, it's true.
Although there are some differences, almost every word has a small tick at the end of the pen.
These people didn't know that they had been taken into the ditch by Xiao Ling.
Due to the propaganda in front of the Sun family, these people have preconceived ideas that this is Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting.
And Xiao Ling directly used Dong Qichang as a springboard and involved Emperor Qianlong.
Preconceived ideas can really kill people.
If you think about it carefully, no one can guarantee that this calligraphy and painting is really Dong Qichang's, let alone Emperor Qianlong's.
"it, it's true!"
"It's a dog, and what the surname Xiao said turned out to be true."
"I can't believe it!"
"I'll just say that this kid is very accomplished in antiques, and he can see what is hidden so deeply."
Not far behind Xiao Ling, a group of students from the Teachers College and the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine were all stupid.
This is the second man outside Sun Shang Building with a bun in one hand and a fritter in the other?
This is the Xiao family who eats and waits for death?
Just now they were discussing how to wait for the auction to end, how to deal with each other, and now they are like bears, and they are doing a wool.
When they participate in the auction, they only participate in public welfare undertakings on behalf of the school, acting as a number of people, and may not even participate.
But this little hold back...... No, the second child of the Xiao family opened his mouth and turned a piece of Dong Qichang's calligraphy and painting into Qianlong's hand.
Not far away, Qian Xueping extended a thumbs up to Xiao Ling.
Cui Zhiming gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Ling hatefully.
Such an important thing, this guy actually said it in public, and he was really stupid.
If you do it like this, how can you play it, you can't pick it up if you want to.
The three girls around Xiao Ling all looked as if they had seen a ghost, looking at Xiao Ling dumbfounded.
The last time the world collected the treasure ceremony, they were not there, they just watched it on TV once, and they couldn't feel the atmosphere inside.
But now, sitting beside Xiao Ling, watching Xiao Ling's words endlessly, two sentences turned the calligraphy and painting, which was originally worth only one million at most, into a priceless treasure in an instant.
It's just unbelievable.
Sun Yuehan smiled slightly, looking at Xiao Ling under the field, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Xiao Ling was quite pleasing to the eye.
As Xiao Ling said, the price of this calligraphy and painting may increase several times, and it may even become the highest price in this auction.
This situation has almost never occurred at the auction site.
Sun Yuehan took the microphone and waited for the discussion below to end, before he smiled slightly: "Now, this calligraphy and painting suspected to be made by Qianlong, the last bidder is Mr. Xiao Ling, bidding 1.2 million, I don't know if there are any other people who want to bid?" ”
Xiao Linghuo stood up and shouted loudly: "This calligraphy and painting is mine, who robbed me and he is in a hurry!" ”
When Sun Yuehan heard this, she suddenly laughed, her eyes smiling like a crescent moon.
Do you think everyone is stupid? Do you think you are the king of heaven? It's like everyone else is afraid of you.
Bang!
Sun Yuehan directly knocked the small wooden hammer on the auction table, and said with a smile: "One million and two hundred thousand for the first time." ”
Off-stage, it was silent in an instant, many people were looking around left and right, and some people put their eyes on Xiao Ling, who was standing in the field.
At this time, Xiao Ling's face was full of anger, like a little tiger, staring around vigilantly.
A confident smile appeared on Sun Yuehan's face, and after a pause of two seconds, he directly knocked the small hammer on the table.
"One million two hundred thousand for the second time."
There was still no one talking, and the audience was quieter.
Sun Yuehan frowned, could she have guessed wrong? It shouldn't be possible.
At this moment, Sun Yuehan paused for five seconds before slowly lifting the small hammer.
However, before it fell, a cold cheer came from below.
"One million two hundred and fifty thousand."
Sun Yuehan took a look and found that it was Cui Zhiming, Master Cui, who was sitting in the VIP seat.
Cui Zhiming looked at Xiao Ling provocatively, he was cheated by Xiao Ling last time, and this time Cui Zhiming said that he would not follow the old path of the previous time.
As for Xiao Ling's threat, in his opinion, it was like a fart.
The auction auction is not opened by Xiao Ling, and the one with the highest price wins.
Although Cui Zhiming hates Xiao Ling very much, he also has to admire Xiao Ling's attainments in antiques, and he can't accept it.
If this is the case, he can still let this Qianlong manuscript slip out of his hands, and Cui Zhiming feels that he may be angry to death.
"Cui Banzhuan, I'm a fairy Banban!" Xiao Ling shouted angrily at Cui Zhiming, like that, he almost rushed over to fight.
Cui Zhiming snorted coldly, and said with disdain on his face: "Brainless guy, I'm really curious about how you live so big." ”
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