But Qi Tian just raised the price.

"He's not crazy, is he? A million to buy something like this?"

"Do you think this thing could be of other use?"

"What other uses? Don't joke, what use can gold have? Although this piece of gold has Master Wu Luo's personal carving, it is definitely not worth so much money. ”

"I don't think so, if it's really not worth so much money, then why does he increase the price so much. ”

"The prank of the rich second generation, right?"

"I'm here to play with him. ”

"Be careful not to lose yourself. ”

"I'll give 1.5 million. ”

"Three million. Qi Tian did not hesitate to increase the price, he was bound to get this golden book.

The man found it more and more interesting and shouted, "Four million." ”

"Five million. Qi Tian is still unambiguous, but he already hates this person who raises the price.

It's just a-stirring stick.

The price increase of the two of them simply made the faces of the people present change slightly, just a piece of gold, and it was like crazy to increase it by a million figures?

Anyway, Qi Tian doesn't care much about money, in his opinion, this golden book is much more valuable than Grandpa Mao.

"Seven million. The man still shouted, he wanted to see when Qi Tian began to hesitate.

As soon as Qi Tian began to hesitate, he gave up on the price increase.

He grasps the mentality of the auction participants very well, if you start to hesitate, then it means that you are not confident enough, since the confidence is insufficient, then the next price increase is almost the bottom line.

And Qi Tian's way of shouting, seven million or even nine million cannot be his bottom line.

Just as Qi Tian frowned and wanted to increase the price, Chen Xiaodie pulled him and shook his head.

Qi Tian scooped his head and said, "Fluttershy's wife, I want that piece of gold." ”

Chen Xiaodie smiled: "Someone is maliciously shouting the price, if you shout like this, you may not be able to take down this piece of gold for hundreds of thousands at most." ”

Qi Tian stopped, Su Yue's eyes rolled, and she asked softly, "Husband, do you want gold?"

Qi Tian nodded and said, "This piece is just the right purity, suitable for me to refine a set of gold needles." ”

Su Yue smiled: "I just have someone I know who sells gold, and I can get it cheaper, how much do you want?"

Qi Tian was slightly happy, pointed to the golden book on it and said, "That's really good, the size and weight are about the same as that." ”

Su Yue nodded, comprehending.

If Chen Xiaodie and Su Yue were not by their side, this golden book would have to be taken down by tens of millions.

The person who maliciously raised the price never thought that Qi Tian was participating in the auction for the first time, let alone that Qi Tian would stop shouting halfway.

He definitely didn't expect that Qi Tianwei was not Master Wu Luo's calligraphy, but the gold itself.

His face turned pale suddenly, he had brought ten million today, but it was for something else.

I didn't expect seven million to shoot such a useless thing.

He was annoyed.

The people around cast a burst of surprised gaze and shouted: "Congratulations, congratulations, you are a real tyrant." ”

He smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, I used to love Master Wu Luo's calligraphy, but I didn't expect to be able to get it today, it's really a blessing for three lives." ”

When he said this, he almost wanted to break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Wu Luo's calligraphy is a piece of!

But the thing has already been filmed, and it is impossible for him to regret it again.

Listen to the sweet "Seven Million, the third time, deal" on stage. "At that time, he was going crazy.

This little episode can only bring some joy to everyone, and the auction continues.

Up to now, the public welfare fund has reached more than 10 million.

Walking back from the Golden Book, the things that came out were some things that were a little more expensive.

None of the pieces are priced less than three million.

It can be said that everyone is too addicted.

The thirty-fifth thing was brought up, and it was a landscape painting.

Ni Ping smiled and introduced: "The origin of this painting is big, he is our postmodern painter Zheng Xuesheng painted before his death, Mr. Zheng's painting is very collectible in the world, and this painting is the last work created by Mr. Zheng at the age of eighty." ”

Hearing what Ni Ping said, the audience was in an uproar.

Zheng Xuesheng is a palace-level master and a world-renowned painter, each of his works is priced at more than 30 million, and several proud works have been auctioned for more than 100 million yuan.

If this work is really Zheng Xuesheng's last work, then the value is too high.

Ni Ping said with a smile: "The starting price of this work of Teacher Zheng is 10 million, and 1 million additional auctions. ”

As soon as the people below heard this price, they did not hesitate to increase the price.

"Eleven million. ”

"Fifteen million. ”

"Eighteen million. ”

“......”

"Thirty-three million. ”

The price quickly went up, listening to their price increase, Qi Tian shook his head slightly and said, "This is not Zheng Xuesheng's work." ”

Su Yue's face instantly became ugly, if this was a counterfeit product, and then someone found out, the reputation of their Shengshi Auction House would be in shambles.

Qi Tian explained: "Zheng Xuesheng's paintings, I have studied. He likes to leave a red dot in the upper left corner, which, if you look closely, is actually a plum blossom. ”

Chen Xiaodie and Su Yue raised their heads one after another, looking at the upper left corner of the painting, where was there any trace of red?

Su Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Are you sure?"

Qi Tian nodded and said, "There will definitely be no mistake, including the watermark below was added recently." ”

Qi Tian knows painting and calligraphy, so it is not surprising that he has studied Zheng Xuesheng's works.

The price is still climbing, and it has reached 50 million.

Su Yue made a phone call.

After a while, a staff member walked up to the stage, first bowed to the people below, and then said slightly apologetically: "Everyone, I'm sorry, because of some mistakes by the auction house, we now find out that this painting is a fake work." ”

This sentence reached everyone's ears like thunder.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed.

"What?"

"Is this painting a fake?"

"How did you do it at the auction house? How did you get a fake?"

"If you buy it back, tens of millions of things, how can you explain it?"

Ni Ping didn't expect this to happen, and after the staff said a word in her ear, she stepped down.

She looked at Qi Tian again in surprise.

She found that Qi Tian was like a mystery, very mysterious, and this feeling made her want to explore and find out about this young man.

The staff just told her that the person who can distinguish the authenticity is Qi Tian, and asked her to tell the auctioneers and let Qi Tian explain.

"Hey, don't go down, give me an explanation. ”

"Yes, your auction house is so irresponsible?"

Seeing the indignant looks of these people, Ni Ping hurriedly said: "We have someone here who can distinguish the authenticity and tell everyone the reason why this painting is a fake. ”

"Then hurry up and let him out!"

"yes, hurry up and get them out. ”

Su Yue looked at Qi Tian, Qi Tian stood up, walked onto the stage, and winked at Ni Ping.

Ni Pingqiao's face turned red, and the deer in her heart collided, like a little girl who fell in love for the first time, she was deeply attracted by Qi Tian's every move.

Qi Tian looked at the people below and said, "Now please get up if you donate this painting." ”

A middle-aged man stood up, his body was a little fat, he was the owner of a medium-sized business, he looked at Qi Tian and frowned, "You are the one who can distinguish the authenticity of my father's works?"

His words made the people below look at each other again.

Father: This middle-aged man with a fat body is Zheng Xuesheng's son?

Is the painting he took out fake?

The middle-aged man said coldly: "I don't know why you say that my father's work is fake, but this is really my father's work, could it be that you know my father better than me?"

His words are based on a lot of evidence, since I am Zheng Xuesheng's son, then I take out my father's painting, it must be true! You, the auction house, say that my painting is fake, what is the intention?

The person next to him didn't speak, looking at Qi Tian on the stage to see what he was going to explain.

Qi Tian looked at him and laughed out loud.

The man frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Tian still laughed: "I laugh at you stupid, laugh at you idiot." I can't even recognize my father's work, why are you alive?"

The man's face was a little angry, and he said loudly, "You explain it to me clearly." ”

Qi Tian walked up to the painting and pulled it down.

He pointed to the upper left corner of the picture and said, "I have studied every painting of Master Zheng Xuesheng, and in the upper left corner, there is a red dot. ”

Qi Tian looked at the man and smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know this, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't use this fake to deceive everyone." ”

"You don't know this, then of course you don't know this red dot, zoomed in, it's actually a plum blossom. ”

The man's face turned pale suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, his father was painting, and he walked up to him and asked his father why he painted a red dot in the upper left corner, and his father said that it was a Peugeot, a plum blossom.

He looked at Qi Tian in shock, how could this young man know about this kind of thing that he didn't know as Zheng Xuesheng's son?

He gritted his teeth and said, "You can tell it by that?"

"Of course not. Qi Tian shook his head and said to Ni Ping, "Sister Ping, go and get me a glass of water." ”

"Good. Ni Ping stepped off the stage, quickly took a glass of water, and handed it to Qi Tian.

Qi Tian spread the painting flat on the ground and splashed water on the lower right corner.

With a swipe of his hand, the ink in the lower right corner immediately cut off and turned into a black patch, which looked disgusting.

The man said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Qi Tian glanced at him and said disdainfully: "You idiot, of course I'm helping you distinguish between truth and falsehood." ”

"Look, the ink down here melts. ”

"Isn't it normal for ink to melt? You ruined the painting, how can you compensate me?"

Qi Tian's face sank, and he said: "If it is genuine, it is naturally no problem for me to compensate you for tens of millions, but this painting is a fake!"

The man said excitedly, "You fart." ”