How did it become...... Zhang Daqian?

Can't figure it out......

The cheat daddy's thing also said that there is another mystery in the painting, so where is the mystery?

Out of the backstage, he was still in a trance. Stunned across the aisle, stunned past in front of He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, and Chen Jingshu, and sat down stunned.

The three of them looked at each other, confused.

Looking at this, how does it look like...... Sleepwalking?

Chen Jingshu tilted her head and stared at him for several seconds, but he didn't react.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oh...... No, where did you get the shot? ”

"The third, a monk's robe......"

"Oh...... When you photograph a phoenix crown, a newspaper, and an oil painting of William Cai, remember to call me ......"

"No, what the hell is wrong with you?"

Chen Jingshu was curious and funny, but also a little helpless, and gently touched him: "Director He and Professor Wu are here......"

"Oh...... Ouch ......"

Like a dream for a long time, Li Ding'an jumped up "poofed", "Director He, Dean Wu...... How many teachers are there? Guys, I'm sorry, I just got distracted......"

Several librarians sat in the back row, greeting them one by one. He Anbang and Lu Benzhi stared at him strangely: "What good things have you seen here?" ”

It's all about identification, don't be too familiar with the scene just now, and most of them have experienced it: when you encounter something, you have a very good sense of intuition, but there is not enough evidence to prove that it is true, but you feel that you can pierce this layer of window paper by a little bit......

At this time, there is nothing else in the brain except this thing, and even thunder may not be heard. But to outsiders, it looks like a lost soul......

"Oh......"

He was just about to say that he had seen a few problematic things, and when he accidentally saw Yang Guangxin, his eyes narrowed slightly: When did he move to the front?

sat next to He Anbang.

Li Ding'an opened his mouth and turned a corner: "Oh...... There are too many beauties in the background, and I'm fascinated by it! ”

"Fart......

He Anbang joked presumptuously, "Mr. Chen is next to you, you are not fascinated, let alone others?" ”

The others also laughed, but Yang Guangxin's expression was a little unnatural.

Chen Jingshu glared at He Anbang. But he is not as thin-skinned as Li Ding'an, and the more Chen Jingshu stares, the more he laughs.

Fortunately, I know that the occasion is not right, and the sound is not too loud.

Lu Benzhi asked curiously: "I really haven't seen anything good?" ”

Li Ding'an's head shook like a wave drum: "No! ”

"What are you anxious about, won't you know what he shoots later?" He Anbang sneered deliberately, "Just increase the price to death......

Lu Benzhi also smiled: "It's also right......"

Hearing these two sentences, Yang Guangxin's eyes showed a trace of doubt: Listen to this meaning, this kid is very powerful?

But then, their faces sank again: Chen Jingshu and Li Dingan's heads went together again......

"How about this jade pendant?" Chen Jingshu pointed to a photo in the album, "The next one is going to be taken!" ”

Li Ding'an's mind is now full of Zhang Daqian's paintings, not to mention any jade pendants, even the beautiful woman who has stripped off her clothes stands in front of him, and his eyes are not slanted.

So he just glanced at it subconsciously: "It's okay!" ”

You didn't even look at it, so you said it was okay?

Chen Jingshu glared at him and didn't speak again.

Others didn't care, it was just a very ordinary conversation, but Yang Guangxin saw it very clearly: after Li Dingan said it was okay, Chen Jingshu's eyes clearly had a different meaning.

Hehe?

With a cold snort, he opened the album with his hand.

The next auction is not an antique, it is a Hetian jade safety buckle, the thing is not big, the diameter is less than five centimeters, it will be one cent thick, but the price is not low, the starting price is 30,000.

Under the eyes of the arhats, there is also a square symbol engraved, like a seal, and like a word.

At first glance, it seems that the word "jie" is drawn with "loyalty".

Yang Guangxin tilted his head, lowered his body and asked the appraiser beside him, "What does this mean?" ”

"It's the oracle, it's the 'An' ...... of peace"

Ann of peace?

Li Ding'an?

Hehe, I let you shoot?

Sneering, things were also brought to the stage.

The hostess held a box and walked along the stage twice, and the auctioneer talked eloquently:

"This work of art, made from the top sheep fat jade in Hetian jade, was made by Mr. Wang Xiwei, a national jade carver, and lasted one month...... The starting price is 30,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 2,000 each time, please bid ......"

The host made a gesture of please, but there was no movement in the room.

Actually, it's normal: I'm here to shoot antiques, but you're bringing a brand new piece of art with you?

That's it, the price is not generally inflated?

It's only strange for you to be honest......

After waiting for a while, but still no one responded, the auctioneer prepared to ask the concierge to take the things down.

At this moment, a number plate was silently raised below.

The lady in the second row bid 30,000 yuan...... Oh, it's our elegant and beautiful Mr. Chen...... Mr. Chen bid 30,000 yuan, who wants to increase the price? ”

At the same time, the big screen jumped, playing the moment when Chen Jingshu had just raised the card.

Of course, this is not the case in ordinary auctions, but who let this time be led by the relevant departments, and Baoli still took such a big advantage?

It's not just Chen Jingshu, when necessary, He Anbang and Lu Benzhi also have to appear, which was all agreed upon during the consultation of the Public Security Bureau.

So the effect was not ordinarily good, and the venue suddenly became lively.

"Mr. Chen is also going to shoot, it seems that the thing is good?"

"It's very good, but 30,000 is a bit high, and it is estimated that she also bought it to give it away......"

For a time, there were a lot of people talking about it, but the people who raised the price ...... Still not one.

The host is still trying to adjust the atmosphere: "30,000 yuan for the first time...... $30,000 for the second ...... Well, everyone, if you don't start again, this safety buckle is Mr. Chen's......"

"Oh, it's still the second row...... The second row of guests will be charged an additional 2,000 yuan......"

The host naturally knew Yang Guangxin, but Yang Guangxin didn't sign the agreement, so he could only call it "the first row of ......"

Almost without a pause, Chen Jingshu raised her cards again.

Yang Guangxin also lifted, and Chen Jingshu raised again.

So repeatedly, one after another, the auctioneer's mouth was fast enough, but he still couldn't keep up with the action of the two of them raising their cards. It can only be calculated mechanically: "Forty-six thousand...... 48,000...... 50,000 ......"

And in just two minutes, a safety buckle that may not even be worth 20,000 yuan was fired to 80,000 by the two.

The guests in the venue were dumbfounded: These two people, are they angry?

Of course He Anbang saw it, he thought about it, sighed again, and whispered to Li Ding'an, who was still sleepwalking: "Ding'an...... Hey, Ding'an Lee? ”

He raised his head in confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?

He Anbang pointed to the stage: "Eighty thousand......"

What is eighty thousand?