It was a Tang Dynasty gilt hairpin with two cicadas. It was well preserved and had plenty of gold water. The pile of golden cicadas on the top of the hairpin were lifelike. You could tell at a glance that this was the most advanced craftsmanship at that time!
When An Rushuang in the audience saw this gold-plated double cicada hairpin, her pupils suddenly shrank, her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears streaked down her cheeks.
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Zuo Shisan noticed the change in expression on An Rushuang's face and asked:
"Rushuang, what's wrong with you?"
After An Rushuang heard Zuo Shisan's words, she quickly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves and said to Zuo Shisan with a smile:
"No...nothing. It seemed like...some bugs flew into my eyes just now."
An Rushuang doesn't know how to lie, so when she lies, she can be seen through at a glance.
Zuo Shisan did not continue to ask, but took out a tissue from his pocket and helped An Rushuang gently dry the tears in her eyes.
He turned his head and looked at the gilt double cicada hairpin on the LED screen. It dates from the Tang Dynasty around 600 BC. According to the inference of the year, this was the time when An Rushuang lived in the Tang Dynasty.
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Could it be that she saw the products of the Tang Dynasty, so she was moved by the scene and remembered the past?
No...no, her strong reaction must be more than that. Maybe this hairpin has something to do with her, or even something An Rushuang once wore!
Thinking of this, Zuo Shisan immediately understood why An Rushuang had such a strong reaction when he first saw this gold-plated double cicada hairpin.
Thinking of this, he saw the starting price of 50,000 yuan and already had a plan in mind.
"This gilt double cicada hairpin from the early Tang Dynasty is a complete product and is well preserved without any repairs or damage. The appraisal teacher of our auction house also gave a high score of 88 points for its condition. This hairpin is
The production process is extremely complicated. The flower pieces alone are inlaid in more than 20 places. The two golden cicadas on the top are like living creatures. The gold wires are not broken. The ancient craftsmen put all their miraculous skills into this small hairpin.
As shown above, although the Tang Dynasty was in its heyday at that time, the owners of this level of jewelry were definitely ladies of the family. Those who came from a famous family would definitely have a collection that would never be replaced...
The starting price is 50,000, the auction starts now!”
After the auction started, Zuo Shisan was not in a hurry to raise his hand, because he knew very well that once he bid, Ye Long sitting at the front would definitely bid against him, and naturally he would not be able to buy the hairpin.
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So he explained his inconvenient situation to a man sitting next to him and asked him to help him raise his hand to bid.
The cards in the hand were all registered with real names anyway, so even if he really won the auction, it had nothing to do with him. The other party was willing to help with such a simple effort, so the middle-aged man next to him took the hand of Zuo Shisan and helped him lift it up.
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"Mr. No. 888 bids fifty thousand."
Someone was bidding immediately, and Zuo Shisan gestured for him to continue to increase the price.
After An Rushuang heard the number 888, she looked at Zuo Shisan with confusion:
"Thirteen, where are our number plates?"
Zuo Shisan smiled and said:
"I asked someone else to bid for us."
An Rushuang immediately understood what Zuo Shisan meant, and quickly shook her head at him and said:
"Thirteen, no, I don't like this hairpin at all."
Zuo Shisan said:
"Rushuang, how long have we been together? Can't I see it in your eyes? You have taken care of me since I was a child. This time you will listen to me!"
An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan and felt very happy. She knew that Zuo Shisan wanted to buy this hairpin for herself. In fact, she was content with having this kind of peace of mind. She didn't want Zuo Shisan to really
Spend money to buy it, after all, it is not a small sum, and Zuo Shisan's current economic situation is not good. Most of the money he earned has been donated long ago, and he does not have much cash at all.
Thinking of this, An Rushuang reminded Zuo Shisan in a low voice:
"Thirteen, we...where can we get so much money to pay?"
Zuo Shisan smiled and said:
"Once you get the money from the bronze tube, you can pay for it. I'll lend it to Fatty."
When the fat man heard Zuo Shisan's words, he immediately became unhappy:
"I said, senior brother, what do you mean? You slapped me in the face, didn't you? You need to use the word "borrow" to use my Hu Yijun's money? Take back what you just said, or I will bite my tongue and commit suicide!"
Zuo Shisan was a little helpless. Although he, a fat junior, loved money as much as his life, he treated him with sincerity and compassion.
"Okay, I take back what I just said." Zuo Shisan said.
At this time, the auction price of this gilt hairpin had exceeded 100,000. The middle-aged man on the side whispered to Zuo Shisan:
"Young man, this may be your first time here. Let me remind you that this thing cannot exceed 100,000 yuan at most. If it exceeds 100,000 yuan, the price will be too high and it will not be easy to sell. After all, it is only gilt."
Zuo Shisan did not hesitate at all after hearing this:
"Please continue to bid for me, and I will buy it no matter how much it costs."
For Zuo Shisan, the value and weight of this hairpin cannot be measured by money at all. He could see the weight of this hairpin in An Rushuang's eyes.
"Okay!" The middle-aged man raised his sign again.
"Mr. No. 888 bids 110,000, is there any higher price?"
"First time in 110,000."
"First time in 110,000."
"The third time for 110,000 yuan! The deal was completed! Congratulations to Mr. No. 888 for winning this collection."
After seeing that the auction was successful, Zuo Shisan breathed a sigh of relief and took out the cards in his hand.
"Thank you. If you need my help in any way, just ask." Zuo Shisan thanked the middle-aged man next to him repeatedly.
"You're welcome, little brother, do you like collecting gold and silver jewelry?" the middle-aged man next to him asked Zuo Shisan.
"No, I happened to like this one, so I bought it because I liked it." Zuo Shisan said.
The middle-aged man nodded:
“Indeed, money can’t buy your heart. A good collection must be appreciated by a good collector to be considered the right owner.”
Regarding the middle-aged man next to him, Zuo Shisan felt that he was upright, so he asked curiously:
"Brother, do you have any collections in mind when you come here this time?"
The middle-aged man nodded:
"That's for sure. I checked the auction records for this issue online at home, and rushed over overnight."
"Is it easy to reveal what kind of collection it is?" Zuo Shisan asked.
The middle-aged man showed a mysterious smile:
"When you see me keep bidding, you will know..."
Lots were constantly put on the shelves and taken away by collectors. One of the paintings and calligraphy caused a fight between two rich people. No one would give in and no one would give in. The starting price of 120,000 yuan was finally sold at more than 900,000 yuan. This also made the auction price more than 900,000 yuan.
Zuo Shisan and others felt the courage of the rich!
If you don’t accept it, do it!
The appearance of the next auction item made Zuo Shisan and Fatty immediately perked up, because this item was exactly the long bronze pipe with inscriptions they had sent!
An Rushuang was a little nervous when she saw that the starting price of the long bronze tube on the LED screen was only 80,000 yuan:
