Shenhao started from setting up a street stall

Chapter 661

Chapter 661

"I'll pay 120 million."

"130."

"140."

The prices of Zhang Daqian's famous paintings were rising steadily, and Gu Gangyong stood behind him with a mysterious smile, as if he was sure of winning.

This is also normal, anyone who puts out such a weighty auction item can be confident enough to bid a high price.

If it were a charity gala in the past, where would such a work appear? Usually, such works would appear in relatively high-end auction venues.

Because the proceeds from the auction will be donated to charity associations for charity, so ordinary people will not take out any valuables.

Even in those relatively high-end auction venues, Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and paintings can still play a finale role in normal times.

"Don't rob me, I'll offer 200 million."

The person who shouted was Lao Liu, who was bound to win just now. Unexpectedly, when he became rich, he suddenly raised the price to 200 million, and in an instant, the extra was hundreds of thousands, which aroused the attention of the people around him.

Lao Liu raised his head, feeling very proud, but after the price was shouted, Lao Li beside him shouted unconvinced.

"I published 300 million Daqian landscape maps and they belong to me."

When Lao Liu heard that his friend around him suddenly raised the price by 100 million, he looked surprised and turned his head angrily, staring at his long-time friend.

"Old Li, you're a bit out of touch, you're going to fight me for this, can you understand landscape pictures?"

Lao Li smiled and retorted: "Old Liu, don't provoke me. Everyone wants to get a painting of this level. I can't understand it. Can you understand it?"

Old Liu snorted, and said unconvinced: "In that case, let's each rely on our own abilities."

As he spoke, he raised his own sign and shouted loudly: "350 million."

Lao Li laughed loudly after hearing this, looked at his friend and said, "It's a fair competition between the government and me, so don't blame anyone afterwards."

"400."

This price increase is too fierce, and some people have already started to shrink back and no longer join the competition. Even Zhang Daqian's paintings are not famous. The increase to 400 million is already high enough, and if it continues to increase It's not necessary anymore.

But the two old men, Lao Liu and Lao Li, seemed to be fighting. One called Wang Ling, and the other immediately added it. Gradually, only these two were left to compete.

"500."

Old Liu gritted his teeth secretly. This is already the maximum limit he can bear. If Lao Li bets at home, he will definitely lose. If you increase the price, it will definitely be a loss.There is no need to do this kind of loss-making business for a moment of anger.

His old friend, Lao Li, naturally saw the limit of Lao Liu. As a friend for many years, it was clear at a glance what the other party was thinking, so he calmly asked for a price increase.

"510."

After listening to it, Lao Liu opened his mouth several times and wanted to add more, but he shook his head after thinking about it, still unable to make up his mind.

The host waited for a while, but finally found that no one was there, and Jiang Xia shouted loudly.

"510 million 1st time."

"510 million 2st time."

"510 million for the third time, deal."

With the vertical drop of the host, the results of the auction have been settled, and Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting have fallen into the hands of Lao Li.

After hearing the sound of the hammer, Lao Liu seemed to be relieved, and felt a little lost for a moment, then with a bitter face and a forced smile, he turned his head and congratulated his old friend.

"Congratulations, Lao Li, I let you take down this painting. I want to treat you tonight."

After Lao Li finished listening, he smiled like an old chrysanthemum, and said modestly.

"Thank you, thank you, let me admit it, no problem, let's set up a table at Zuixianlou tonight."

After Gu Gangyong on the stage heard the underwriting price, his heart was already full of joy, but he still had an unfathomable look on his face, and looked at Su Han proudly, provocatively.

The auction price of this painting far exceeded his expectations. I believe that no matter what the other party offered, it would be difficult to exceed this high price.

Gu Gangyong can now think of the other party in his mind, kneeling in front of him, and his vanity is instantly satisfied.

After the host announced to the stage, he did not announce loudly to the public.

"Wow, this may be the highest price for an auction item today. Thank you very much for the generosity of our vice president, allowing us to get the maximum value for this donation."

"Here, I would like to thank the vice president for his donation on behalf of the poor children in remote mountainous areas. Please give him a little applause."

All the people present were also very face-saving, clapping vigorously, the applause resounded for several minutes, and then gradually subsided.

The host announced without stopping: "Then it's not too late. Now let's ask Mr. Su Han to bring us the next auction item."

When Su Han held a wooden box in his hand and crossed the crowd to go up to the auction stage and passed by Gu Gangyong's side, the other party taunted him softly, the voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it .

"Boy, wait until you die, I don't believe that what you put out can be auctioned for 500 million."

"You are still very young when you fight with me. I will watch you kneeling in front of me later, so that you dare to fight against me and make me lose so much today. How can I not get some interest back?"

Su Han didn't respond, he glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "It's too early to say who will win and who will lose, we will wait and see how the result will be."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party's reaction, walked directly to the auction stage, and put the wooden box on the auction stage.

Everyone looked at his actions suspiciously, a little confused, still thinking about what kind of precious thing it is, why should it be so solemn?

Su Han cleared his throat, and then introduced into the microphone.

"The item I want to auction today is a blue-and-white porcelain vase made in the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. It was produced by the official kiln. I believe that those who know the ancient king here should be very clear about his value."

"I believe that everyone knows what this auction item means, so I won't introduce it to you and waste your time. Now let me show you this blue and white porcelain vase."

After he finished speaking, the people on the field looked at him in disbelief, and even those who knew him couldn't believe it easily. Someone brought out a blue and white porcelain vase with the name of a big star at the charity auction party.

Su Han smiled inscrutably, then opened the box, took out the vase, and displayed it in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)