Chapter 157: Long Muye's Old Collection

This is a closed auction.

A small auction house by private invitation.

Most of us are acquaintances.

When it comes to talking, he has no worries.

Anyway, the local tyrant is willful, he scolds if he wants, no matter what happens, he will say it after scolding, and then he will talk about it first.

Of course, not every local tyrant is so vulgar.

Someone began to shout, "Lao Wu, don't be abrupt and beautiful, Ms. Zhang said that ambergris is worth more than 10 million, so the remaining more than 10 million must be on the dragon whale incense box, let's listen to what Ms. Zhang said." ”

Obviously, the scene was not reckless.

Jiang Hong, the organizer behind the scenes, didn't speak, and someone stood up to break the siege.

Zhang Wan'er was waiting for this time, and she went on to say to the opposite, "What Mr. Wang said is not wrong, the dragon whale incense box itself is also expensive, it is the legacy of Master Huang Xiaohui, and it is also a carved artwork of Tianxiang wood, this ambergris can be preserved for so long, and the fragrance is still the same, this dragon whale incense box is indispensable." ”

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

"Master Huang's posthumous work? Then it's no wonder. ”

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet Master Huang's posthumous work today, I, Li, am going to top this collection, even if I don't want this ambergris, I want to take a picture of Master Huang's posthumous work."

"Mr. Li, domineering. But this is an auction, and the highest bidder wins, so Mr. Li can't scare us like this. ”

"That's it, Mr. Li, you Mr. Li are wealthy, but we also want to have Master Huang's works."

In an instant, Mr. Li, who was domineering just now, was besieged.

I didn't think this thing didn't care at all.

"Then don't talk so much nonsense, let's start bidding."

In their words, Master Huang's status was extremely noble.

It seems that the price of ambergris is worthless before Master Huang's works.

Because they are spice lovers, they don't bother to pay attention to this ambergris.

Of course, it could also be their words.

It is to pay attention to others first and not let others know their true purpose.

Yi Qingyang was not familiar with the so-called Master Huang, so he could only turn to Kanto Ju for help, "Mr. Guan, is Master Huang famous?" ”

Guan Dongju nodded, "Master Huang, we are from Dongchuan, but in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, he passed away, and he is a national arts and crafts artist, a national wood carving art master, and a representative inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage "Dongyang wood carving". It has also reproduced the Qianlong throne of the Imperial Palace of the Forbidden City, and there are not many works left, but each one is a fine product. So, it is very sought after in the market. ”

Easy to raise suddenly.

At this time, Zhang Wan'er continued to introduce, "Don't worry, Master Huang's dragon whale Tibetan incense box is also a story, its birth is inseparable from the ambergris in front of us, back then, one of our Dongchuan big family Long Muye, the head of the Long family, after obtaining this ambergris, has been regarded as a treasure, mainly such a large ambergris, Long Muye, the head of the Long family, has been reluctant to use, and suffering from the inability to preserve its aroma, thought of countless ways, and finally found a piece of heavenly fragrant wood, intended to be used to make incense boxes to store this ambergris. ”

Speaking of which, the story is not finished yet, "However, Tianxiang wood is an extremely rare wood, and Long Muye, the head of the Long family, doesn't want to waste such a rare wood, so he wants to invite Master Huang to help make the incense box." At first, Master Huang did not agree, because Master Huang was honest all his life and did not want to have anything to do with the powerful, in the end, Long Muye, the head of the Long family, looked at the thatched house three times, and finally Master Huang was moved by Long Muye's sincerity and decided to help create this dragon whale Tibetan incense box, however, I didn't expect that Master Huang had just finished building the incense box, and died of illness soon after, and this dragon whale Tibetan incense became Master Huang's legacy. ”

"In this way, the starting price of 3,050 is how much." Someone sighed.

"This is the auction, you think it's less, you can continue to increase the price."

"That is, this collection is not only the legacy of Master Huang, but also the old collection of Long Muye, Long Muye had the title of our Dongchuan King back then, so the old collection of Xiaoxiong, even if it is 100 million, it is not a loss."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, let's start bidding."

At this time, Mr. Li, who was domineering just now, couldn't help but start urging the organizer to enter the auction quickly.

Don't think the organizers are stupid.

The reason why I didn't introduce the story of the dragon whale Tibetan incense to you in advance just now is to whet everyone's appetite.

Such a finale lot.

The starting price of 30 million is low, and even the guests feel that it is low.

Will the organizers not know?

The reason why the organizers set the price so low is that they are not worried that it will be unsuccessful.

Even, it also gave the guests a great sense of psychological gap.

At first, everyone felt that the price was high and cursed.

Now I find that the organizers have given such a low price of conscience.

I must be ashamed, and when the time comes, I am embarrassed to shout too low when I shout the price.

It's all a routine.

However, everyone knows that it is a routine, but it is still a routine.

Because this collection is so collectible.

Not to mention, the artistic value of the collection, not to mention Master Huang, just the name of Long Muye's old collection is enough to make the audience flock to it.

The reason is simple.

Because Long Muye is too famous in Dongchuan.

Now the four major families in Dongchuan, Huang Qian Zhao Sun, and the Sun family have been substituted in the past ten years.

The remaining three families are all old families.

However, before Huang Qian and Zhao Sun, Dongchuan also had another version of the four major families, Jiang Fang and Huang Yi.

And before Jiang Fang Huang Yi, there was also Longjiang Huang Yi.

The Huang family is now the Huang family, the head of the four major families in Dongchuan.

And the Jiang family is the Jiang family of Jiang Xiunian.

The Yi family has disappeared in the Dongchuan territory.

That's right, this Yi family is the Yi family of Yi Qingyang, and the Yi family, which was once one of the four major families in Dongchuan, is almost the only one left.

In addition to Yi Qingyang and his third uncle, there is also his mother Liang Min, and his father's life and death are uncertain.

On the other hand, the Huang family has been prosperous for a long time.

However, among the old families of that year, the most powerful was the Long family, so Long Muye, the head of the Long family, was also known as the King of Dongchuan.

Yi Qingyang is no stranger to this history.

When he was a child, he often heard the old lady of his family mention Long Muye, every time he mentioned Long Muye, the old lady admired it, and said that if Long Muye hadn't encountered an accident, the Long family would not have fallen apart so far, and finally could not gain a foothold in Dongchuan.

The story of the Long family is regrettable.

What happened to Long Muye is also regrettable, however, the story of Long Muye is a household name in Dongchuan, and the name of the king of Longchuan, Dongchuan people, is even more familiar.

Such a heroic old collection, not only other people are tempted, but even Yi Qingyang is also tempted.

However, there is no money in his pocket, so he sighs lightly.

Guan Dongju, who was sitting next to him, obviously felt Yi Qingyang's mood change, and said with a smile, "If Xiao Yi likes it, my sister will take a picture of it for you." ”

Wow!

That's so domineering.

Yi Qingyang was stunned when he heard this.