Chapter 240
Poof!
Dong Si almost took a mouthful of blood and burst out with anger in his eyes. If it weren't for Zhang Feng's pull, he would definitely go down and find out which bastard had to live with himself!
"25 million! A gentleman has already opened up to 25 million. I don't know if there are any competitors?" the old man laughed at it. The original price of this thing was only 12 million.
"Damn it, damn it, it's that bastard. If he wants to have a hard time with me, he likes one thing, and some people argue with me!" Dong Si gasped, and his cigars were pinched to pieces.
"Fourth brother, don't worry. Good things are naturally hot and not so easy to get, but this small leaf red sandalwood carving can buy at least tens of millions back home. Now you're absolutely right!" Zhang Feng pressed Dong Si and stared at the bottom with his eyes. Zhang Feng always felt a faint sense of foreboding at the location of the sound source.
"Fuck it, I'll spell it today!" Dong Si whispered, stretched out his hand and raised his number: "29 million!"
"29 million!"
The eyes of the whole audience were wide open. Is this small leaf red sandalwood carving true or false? Let's not say for the time being, is the price of 29 million a little too hard?
There are also many small leaf red sandalwood carvings in China. Although they do not look complete and delicate, nevertheless, the highest price on the market is only about 20 million or 29 million. Are you really afraid of smashing it in your hand?
"29 million, is there anything higher than 29 million?" the old man above was already happy and looked down with a smile.
This time, the whole audience was quiet. Even the old voice that had been shouting before disappeared. It seemed to disappear completely.
Dong Sixin mentioned his voice. Even when he was fighting, he didn't catch it so quickly.
"2900 times!"
"29 million twice!"
"29 million, deal!"
Finally, the hammer in the old man's hand fell hard, and the small leaf red sandalwood carving also had a new owner.
"Hoo..."
Dong Sichang breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His face was pale and he collapsed on the chair as if he had no strength.
Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to Dong Si. His eyes kept looking at the place where the old voice was below.
He always thought the voice was very familiar. He didn't know where it was. He must have heard it.
"No, Zhang Feng, all the money in my hand has been dried up, 29 million. I didn't expect to do 29 million for one thing. This auction is really exciting. Fortunately, I didn't participate in it before." Dong Si took out a cigar with trembling fingers and did exciting things all his life. Dong Si is not as nervous and tired as he is now.
Zhang Feng smiled. The money was really nothing to Zhang Feng. It was just a new work of old porcelain. Zhang Feng paid almost this amount.
"Fourth brother, do you want me to lend you some? In my hand..."
"No, what I don't like about Dong Si is to borrow money. Besides, I can't let you go back empty handed. As you said, if this thing is really worth tens of millions, I'll make it. How can I thank you!" Dong Si stopped Zhang Feng and looked at the front platform with a cigar in his mouth.
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care. With this interruption, Zhang Feng didn't observe the mood of the voice below and looked directly at the stage.
"Today's auction is really exciting. The auction just now is really wonderful. I'm a little excited. Now, we'll show the last exhibit today. Please have a look!"
With that, the old man took another step back, and a hanging picture scroll slowly floated down from above in mid air.
Everyone's eyes turned to the painting, even Zhang Feng was no exception, staring at the painting.
Others can't see it, but Zhang Feng can see it clearly. This painting is an ordinary landscape painting.
The old man stretched out his hand and put the picture scroll on the table to untie the rope on it.
With the stimulation of the small leaf red sandalwood carving just now, all the people below are refreshed this time, staring at the picture scroll above, and planning to grab it well. After all, this is the last exhibit today.
Zhang Feng looked down at the time. Most of the time had passed unconsciously. No wonder Zhang Feng felt that his belly was a little shriveled.
"It's not finished yet?"
Yang Siyue's confused voice came out. Zhang Feng noticed that the little girl Ganqing fell asleep and woke up.
"The last thing, it's over soon!" Dong Si took his cigar in his mouth and slowed down, his voice becoming much easier.
Yang Siyue gave a cry, turned her head and continued to sleep.
Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly and gathered around Dong Si: "fourth brother, I don't understand why you have to bring Yang Siyue? It's dangerous and chaotic. You didn't see what happened yesterday."
"Hey, don't worry, Yang Siyue's coming must be of use to her, but you can't see it now, so you doubt it. When the right time comes, you'll know!" Dong Si pretended to be mysterious, said to Zhang Feng, and then looked at the stage.
Zhang Feng blinked bitterly and could only follow to look at the stage.
The old man had untied the rope and opened the painting slowly.
Everyone below craned their necks and looked carefully at the pictures on the stage, but after a few eyes, they shook their heads and booed with disappointment.
Zhang Feng just saw it clearly, but after all, the painting is rolled and looks very uncomfortable. Now it's unfolded and looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Painting is a simple landscape painting, with rough painting style and little charm. Although the water and mountains are depicted with a look, there are still many deficiencies and broken strokes.
A broken pen determines the failure of a painting, especially this kind of landscape painting with strong national style.
Zhang Feng shook his head. There is really nothing remarkable about this painting.
The only thing that stands out is the hundreds of black apertures emitted by the whole painting, which are also mixed with some lavender apertures.
"This is a painting by an ancient painter of the Chinese state. It is absolutely raw pit goods. It was sent here a few days ago. The starting price is 300000. 10000 for each placard!"
The old man can stand on the auction table. Naturally, he is also an old hand. He is free to decide whether the painting is good or not, so he didn't shout any high price.
"What kind of crap is this? I can see it from people who don't know antiques. The painting is rotten!" Dong Si said to one side and waved his hands too lazy to look at the painting.
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes didn't leave the painting.
This painting is not good, but Zhang Feng could clearly see the lavender aperture emitted from the painting just now.
If there are other apertures in a picture, it can only show that it is a picture in a picture!
"I wonder if any boss likes this painting?" the old man stared at the bottom, but didn't wait for any movement.
"Who will buy this broken painting? If someone asks for a price, it's not a fool?"
"Yes, I thought the last thing was a good thing. It was such a broken picture after making trouble for a long time. It's really boring. It's better to go to dinner!"
The people at the bottom talked about it one after another, with displeasure on their faces. They looked like they were going to eat directly.
"Come on, this painting really doesn't look good. Let's have some dinner and have activities in the evening. Don't you want to..."
"Fourth brother, didn't you say I couldn't go back empty handed when I came here? In that case, I'll take this painting."
With that, Zhang Feng raised the sign in his hand: "300000!"
Brush!
The whole auction house was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Feng.
Not because Zhang Feng is so handsome, but because Zhang Feng's actions shocked everyone.
Someone really bid for this painting. It's a worthless broken painting!
"Shit, I thought all the people who came to the auction this time were experts. I didn't expect that there were people who didn't have eyes. It's a fool to spend money on such broken paintings!"
"It seems that the fourth master brought it here? Unexpectedly, the fourth brother invited such an expert this time? Ha ha!"
Dong Si's face turned red in an instant. He couldn't hear what these words meant.
"Zhang Feng, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Do you still spend money to take pictures of this broken painting? Hurry up, don't make trouble, sit down!" Dong Si grabbed Zhang Feng. Although he was puzzled, the most important thing now is not to lose face.
"Youwei guests have already photographed the price of 300000. I don't know if there is any more than this price?" the old man's eyes were bright. For fear that Zhang Feng would repent, he hurried to the bottom and said.
Everyone at the bottom stopped and looked at Zhang Feng sarcastically, like a fool. Unexpectedly, no one left and sat down one after another.
"Fourth master, you have a good eye. You have found such a powerful expert! I don't know which village you came from?"
"Yes, fourth master, such" talents "must be introduced to me in the future. There is a lack of such experts around me!"
It was Lu Daqian who had met with Dong Si before, and another Zhang Feng, named Wang bugui, who had also met.
Dong four is a red face by Lu Daqian and Wang Bugui. All two of them are all respected figures in the antique circles. They do not know much about antiques they have seen in their lives. They are more likely to be stronger than Zhang Fenglai.
Although Zhang Feng's eyesight is very powerful, Dong Si's heart is worse than that of figures like Lu Daqian.
Now Zhang Feng even bid for this thing, which indirectly shows that Dong Si's eyes see the wrong person.
"Your name is Zhang Feng, isn't it?" Lu Daqian also looked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng nodded and said nothing.
"I think you'd better not come to such an auction in the future. This place is full of dignified figures. Even if you are not a professional palm eye, you also know some knowledge of treasure appraisal. The works of this painting can be seen clearly. How dare you come to the auction fair at your level? How dare you say you are a palm eye?"
"Yes, you think you deserve it? I think you'd better go home and sleep with your little girlfriend!" Wang bugui sneered at one side.
Dong Si's face changed again and again. However, both of them are dignified figures. If Dong Si starts at will, he doesn't know what will happen, so he can only hold his fists and bear it.
Zhang Feng's face was calm and smiled: "since the two predecessors said so, why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet?" Lu Daqian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "well, I like to bet best. You say, how do you want to bet?"
"Zhang Feng, don't make trouble! This..."
"Why don't we make a small bet? If the value of the painting is no more than 300000, I will voluntarily give it to you and give you 3 million?" Zhang Feng asked directly without waiting for Dong Si to finish.
Lu Daqian's eyes lit up and nodded: "well, if the painting exceeds 300000, I'll give you 3 million! Ha ha, I didn't expect that the money is so easy to earn now!"
Dong Si almost took a mouthful of blood and burst out with anger in his eyes. If it weren't for Zhang Feng's pull, he would definitely go down and find out which bastard had to live with himself!
"25 million! A gentleman has already opened up to 25 million. I don't know if there are any competitors?" the old man laughed at it. The original price of this thing was only 12 million.
"Damn it, damn it, it's that bastard. If he wants to have a hard time with me, he likes one thing, and some people argue with me!" Dong Si gasped, and his cigars were pinched to pieces.
"Fourth brother, don't worry. Good things are naturally hot and not so easy to get, but this small leaf red sandalwood carving can buy at least tens of millions back home. Now you're absolutely right!" Zhang Feng pressed Dong Si and stared at the bottom with his eyes. Zhang Feng always felt a faint sense of foreboding at the location of the sound source.
"Fuck it, I'll spell it today!" Dong Si whispered, stretched out his hand and raised his number: "29 million!"
"29 million!"
The eyes of the whole audience were wide open. Is this small leaf red sandalwood carving true or false? Let's not say for the time being, is the price of 29 million a little too hard?
There are also many small leaf red sandalwood carvings in China. Although they do not look complete and delicate, nevertheless, the highest price on the market is only about 20 million or 29 million. Are you really afraid of smashing it in your hand?
"29 million, is there anything higher than 29 million?" the old man above was already happy and looked down with a smile.
This time, the whole audience was quiet. Even the old voice that had been shouting before disappeared. It seemed to disappear completely.
Dong Sixin mentioned his voice. Even when he was fighting, he didn't catch it so quickly.
"2900 times!"
"29 million twice!"
"29 million, deal!"
Finally, the hammer in the old man's hand fell hard, and the small leaf red sandalwood carving also had a new owner.
"Hoo..."
Dong Sichang breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His face was pale and he collapsed on the chair as if he had no strength.
Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to Dong Si. His eyes kept looking at the place where the old voice was below.
He always thought the voice was very familiar. He didn't know where it was. He must have heard it.
"No, Zhang Feng, all the money in my hand has been dried up, 29 million. I didn't expect to do 29 million for one thing. This auction is really exciting. Fortunately, I didn't participate in it before." Dong Si took out a cigar with trembling fingers and did exciting things all his life. Dong Si is not as nervous and tired as he is now.
Zhang Feng smiled. The money was really nothing to Zhang Feng. It was just a new work of old porcelain. Zhang Feng paid almost this amount.
"Fourth brother, do you want me to lend you some? In my hand..."
"No, what I don't like about Dong Si is to borrow money. Besides, I can't let you go back empty handed. As you said, if this thing is really worth tens of millions, I'll make it. How can I thank you!" Dong Si stopped Zhang Feng and looked at the front platform with a cigar in his mouth.
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't care. With this interruption, Zhang Feng didn't observe the mood of the voice below and looked directly at the stage.
"Today's auction is really exciting. The auction just now is really wonderful. I'm a little excited. Now, we'll show the last exhibit today. Please have a look!"
With that, the old man took another step back, and a hanging picture scroll slowly floated down from above in mid air.
Everyone's eyes turned to the painting, even Zhang Feng was no exception, staring at the painting.
Others can't see it, but Zhang Feng can see it clearly. This painting is an ordinary landscape painting.
The old man stretched out his hand and put the picture scroll on the table to untie the rope on it.
With the stimulation of the small leaf red sandalwood carving just now, all the people below are refreshed this time, staring at the picture scroll above, and planning to grab it well. After all, this is the last exhibit today.
Zhang Feng looked down at the time. Most of the time had passed unconsciously. No wonder Zhang Feng felt that his belly was a little shriveled.
"It's not finished yet?"
Yang Siyue's confused voice came out. Zhang Feng noticed that the little girl Ganqing fell asleep and woke up.
"The last thing, it's over soon!" Dong Si took his cigar in his mouth and slowed down, his voice becoming much easier.
Yang Siyue gave a cry, turned her head and continued to sleep.
Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly and gathered around Dong Si: "fourth brother, I don't understand why you have to bring Yang Siyue? It's dangerous and chaotic. You didn't see what happened yesterday."
"Hey, don't worry, Yang Siyue's coming must be of use to her, but you can't see it now, so you doubt it. When the right time comes, you'll know!" Dong Si pretended to be mysterious, said to Zhang Feng, and then looked at the stage.
Zhang Feng blinked bitterly and could only follow to look at the stage.
The old man had untied the rope and opened the painting slowly.
Everyone below craned their necks and looked carefully at the pictures on the stage, but after a few eyes, they shook their heads and booed with disappointment.
Zhang Feng just saw it clearly, but after all, the painting is rolled and looks very uncomfortable. Now it's unfolded and looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Painting is a simple landscape painting, with rough painting style and little charm. Although the water and mountains are depicted with a look, there are still many deficiencies and broken strokes.
A broken pen determines the failure of a painting, especially this kind of landscape painting with strong national style.
Zhang Feng shook his head. There is really nothing remarkable about this painting.
The only thing that stands out is the hundreds of black apertures emitted by the whole painting, which are also mixed with some lavender apertures.
"This is a painting by an ancient painter of the Chinese state. It is absolutely raw pit goods. It was sent here a few days ago. The starting price is 300000. 10000 for each placard!"
The old man can stand on the auction table. Naturally, he is also an old hand. He is free to decide whether the painting is good or not, so he didn't shout any high price.
"What kind of crap is this? I can see it from people who don't know antiques. The painting is rotten!" Dong Si said to one side and waved his hands too lazy to look at the painting.
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes didn't leave the painting.
This painting is not good, but Zhang Feng could clearly see the lavender aperture emitted from the painting just now.
If there are other apertures in a picture, it can only show that it is a picture in a picture!
"I wonder if any boss likes this painting?" the old man stared at the bottom, but didn't wait for any movement.
"Who will buy this broken painting? If someone asks for a price, it's not a fool?"
"Yes, I thought the last thing was a good thing. It was such a broken picture after making trouble for a long time. It's really boring. It's better to go to dinner!"
The people at the bottom talked about it one after another, with displeasure on their faces. They looked like they were going to eat directly.
"Come on, this painting really doesn't look good. Let's have some dinner and have activities in the evening. Don't you want to..."
"Fourth brother, didn't you say I couldn't go back empty handed when I came here? In that case, I'll take this painting."
With that, Zhang Feng raised the sign in his hand: "300000!"
Brush!
The whole auction house was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Feng.
Not because Zhang Feng is so handsome, but because Zhang Feng's actions shocked everyone.
Someone really bid for this painting. It's a worthless broken painting!
"Shit, I thought all the people who came to the auction this time were experts. I didn't expect that there were people who didn't have eyes. It's a fool to spend money on such broken paintings!"
"It seems that the fourth master brought it here? Unexpectedly, the fourth brother invited such an expert this time? Ha ha!"
Dong Si's face turned red in an instant. He couldn't hear what these words meant.
"Zhang Feng, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Do you still spend money to take pictures of this broken painting? Hurry up, don't make trouble, sit down!" Dong Si grabbed Zhang Feng. Although he was puzzled, the most important thing now is not to lose face.
"Youwei guests have already photographed the price of 300000. I don't know if there is any more than this price?" the old man's eyes were bright. For fear that Zhang Feng would repent, he hurried to the bottom and said.
Everyone at the bottom stopped and looked at Zhang Feng sarcastically, like a fool. Unexpectedly, no one left and sat down one after another.
"Fourth master, you have a good eye. You have found such a powerful expert! I don't know which village you came from?"
"Yes, fourth master, such" talents "must be introduced to me in the future. There is a lack of such experts around me!"
It was Lu Daqian who had met with Dong Si before, and another Zhang Feng, named Wang bugui, who had also met.
Dong four is a red face by Lu Daqian and Wang Bugui. All two of them are all respected figures in the antique circles. They do not know much about antiques they have seen in their lives. They are more likely to be stronger than Zhang Fenglai.
Although Zhang Feng's eyesight is very powerful, Dong Si's heart is worse than that of figures like Lu Daqian.
Now Zhang Feng even bid for this thing, which indirectly shows that Dong Si's eyes see the wrong person.
"Your name is Zhang Feng, isn't it?" Lu Daqian also looked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng nodded and said nothing.
"I think you'd better not come to such an auction in the future. This place is full of dignified figures. Even if you are not a professional palm eye, you also know some knowledge of treasure appraisal. The works of this painting can be seen clearly. How dare you come to the auction fair at your level? How dare you say you are a palm eye?"
"Yes, you think you deserve it? I think you'd better go home and sleep with your little girlfriend!" Wang bugui sneered at one side.
Dong Si's face changed again and again. However, both of them are dignified figures. If Dong Si starts at will, he doesn't know what will happen, so he can only hold his fists and bear it.
Zhang Feng's face was calm and smiled: "since the two predecessors said so, why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet?" Lu Daqian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "well, I like to bet best. You say, how do you want to bet?"
"Zhang Feng, don't make trouble! This..."
"Why don't we make a small bet? If the value of the painting is no more than 300000, I will voluntarily give it to you and give you 3 million?" Zhang Feng asked directly without waiting for Dong Si to finish.
Lu Daqian's eyes lit up and nodded: "well, if the painting exceeds 300000, I'll give you 3 million! Ha ha, I didn't expect that the money is so easy to earn now!"
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