"Hey, it's my pearl necklace." Li Xue said excitedly. Her donation was the first to be auctioned, which made her feel proud.
However, Zhao Xin and Lin Mengfei were making love to each other and did not pay attention to her, which made her very bored. She pouted and said angrily: "You guy who values sex over friends, how can I ridicule you if the painting doesn't look good later?"
!” But he didn’t even think about leaving.
The host introduced the pearl necklace and then announced the start of the auction. The starting price was 10,000 yuan, and each increase should not be less than 1,000 yuan. The price was not expensive, but there were very few bidders, and there was even a moment of silence.
Li Xue, who was full of confidence, was shocked and called these people ignorant.
In the end, the necklace was bought by a middle-aged man for 32,000 yuan, and he immediately gave it to his female companion.
Seeing the female companion wearing the necklace around her neck with a smile on her face, Li Xue said sourly: "This woman's skin color is not worthy of my pearl necklace at all."
The subsequent auctions were uneventful.
These auction items are very ordinary, including bags used by some second-rate stars and pianos played by a certain piano king. Although none of them are first-rate, the prices sold are not high, and almost none of them exceed 10,000. This makes the charity party more popular.
The organizer looked very unhappy.
The reason why the format of the charity gala was changed this year is because every time we invited wealthy people from Yuanjiang or Yuanjiang to participate in the charity gala, it was just to make them "bleed". After two sessions, these wealthy people lost interest and even asked other people to attend the charity gala.
Such an excuse. After all, no one’s money comes from the strong wind. It’s okay once or twice, but you can’t use them as a cash machine every time, right?
Therefore, the organizers took great pains to come up with such a way to donate items to a charity auction, which sounds better in name. But now the auction is almost halfway through, and the amount collected is less than 200,000. If this continues, this session will
The charity gala will become a joke, and the provincial and municipal leaders will be disgraced. All of them are to blame.
Fortunately, there are still a few good things in the subsequent auctions, especially the "Angel Tears" worth 1.2 million euros. Even if it only sells for half the price at the Sotheby's auction, it can make this charity...
The party ended decently.
When they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Zhao Xin and Lin Mengfei who donated "Angel Tears".
At this time, the auction was for a pen.
The pen is very ordinary, even a little old, but its origin is quite extraordinary. It was donated by Yang Xuan, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Although Secretary Yang did not come, according to the host, this pen has been with him for ten years, and he does not know how many reviews he has made.
Important documents. I reluctantly donated this time just to support this charity gala and public welfare undertakings.
Different from the tepid scene of the previous auction, this pen was immediately sought after by many people as soon as the auction started. The price kept rising, and finally it sold for a sky-high price of 47,000, surpassing Li Xue's pearl necklace in one fell swoop.
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The organizers of the charity party all breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If they had known that so many people were rushing to buy the things used by the leaders, they would have prepared a few more items, and it would not have been such a cold event.
Li Xue curled her lips and said very unhappily: "Someone actually spent more than 40,000 yuan to buy a broken pen. It's really unreasonable!"
"What do you know?" Zhao Xin said with a smile: "What people buy is not the pen, but the face of the municipal party secretary."
Li Xue nodded in understanding, and cursed angrily: "They are all flatterers!"
Secretary Yang's pen auction seems to have set off a small climax of this charity party. Although the subsequent auctions were ordinary, there were many more bidders. Although it was not as lively as the pen auction, it was deserted compared to the previous ones.
The scene still made the organizer smile.
Throughout the whole process, Zhao Xin never made a bid, perhaps because there was nothing he could like.
Li Xue was very interested in one of the costumes that was said to be used by a certain big star in filming, and even wanted to bid for it, but when she looked at Zhao Xin who was as indifferent as ever, she lost interest.
"Mr. Zhao, your calligraphy will be taken for this auction later. Please make preparations!" At this time, Fang Gang came over and said softly to Zhao Xin.
As soon as the charity party began, the staff who were in charge of reception at the door withdrew to the venue. As soon as they came back, they heard about what happened here. "Angel Tears" worth 1.2 million euros appeared at the charity party, which made each of them
Everyone feels excited and proud. But for Fang Gang, the most exciting thing is that Zhao Xin will write a calligraphy on the spot for auction.
Originally, he was not responsible for the preparation work behind the scenes, but he took the initiative to help and personally prepared pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and a desk. He even tried writing a few words in advance, and only after confirming that they were correct did he feel relieved. At the same time, he also made up his mind.
As long as the price is not ridiculously high, he will definitely take a photo of Zhao Xin's calligraphy.
"Brother Zhao, come on!" Li Xue said excitedly.
Although Lin Mengfei didn't say anything, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to talk, full of expectation and encouragement.
Zhao Xin smiled, patted her hand and said, "Don't worry."
At this time, the previous auction also ended. A second-hand Mercedes-Benz originally priced at one million yuan was auctioned for less than 300,000 yuan, which made both the donor and the organizer look bad.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a piece of calligraphy." Chen Min, who was extremely beautiful, seemed a little surprised when he looked at the small card in his hand. He paused for a moment and then said with a smile: "This is not an ordinary calligraphy work.
The donor will write on the spot. Now let us welcome Mr. Zhao Xin with warm applause!"
The applause was not too enthusiastic at first, even a little sparse. After all, Zhao Xin is not a calligrapher, so how good can his calligraphy be? It was just sensationalism. But when Jiang Yuntao and Huang Guohua stood up from their seats to applaud,
The applause immediately became much louder.
As Li Zhijiang clapped, he thought to himself that Zhao Xin seemed to know Jiang Yuntao and was very familiar with him. With Jiang Yuntao's care, no wonder he dared to come to Yuanjiang to start a real estate company. Maybe he came because Yuanjiang was about to be restructured to the north.
In this way, there is indeed a basis for cooperation.
Amidst the applause, Zhao Xin stood up without any panic at all, and calmly walked onto the stage under the guidance of the etiquette lady. Under the light of the lights, his whole person looked dazzling, and he looked heroic.
Chen Min only felt his eyes light up, with a flash of surprise. They had introduced Zhao Xin at the beginning of the party. At that time, perhaps because they were far apart, they didn't notice it, but when they were closer, they realized that the other party had a similar bearing. Guests at the charity party
Most of them are successful people with big bellies, and even some young people are almost all juniors brought by guests to watch the ceremony. People like Zhao Xin are really rare.
"Mr. Zhao welcomes you!" Chen Min stepped forward and said with a smile: "I wonder what you want to write for us today?"
"Chinese character!"
Chen Min's face froze, and then he said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is really good at joking. Well, now I will hand over the scene to Mr. Zhao, please wait and see." When he came off the stage, he was still complaining in his heart.
The desk and pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all ready. The paper is a six-foot wide open rice paper. The ink is also poured. A row of large and small brushes are neatly placed on the pen holder. There are some
A bit of a decent posture.
The camera on the side also focused its lens on the desk.
Zhao Xin walked over and dipped his pen in ink. His movements were as smooth as clouds and water, and he was extremely skilled. On the big screen behind him, big characters were displayed in front of everyone.
The strokes of this font are round, graceful, plain and simple. At first glance, they appear to be elegant, ethereal, elegant and self-sufficient, which makes people feel comfortable. They are like soaring in the sky, fresh and refined.
That's fine, what people appreciate most is the whole running script characters and characters, between lines, the branch layout, sparse and well-proportioned, and the use of ink is also very particular, with dry and wet shades, all of them are wonderful. This layout alone is...
It feels like a great master.
There are many people here who like to be arty. Even if they don't know the way, they still have a keen eye for watching the excitement. When I see such good words, I can't help but cheer up in my heart.
"Fifty thousand!" Before Zhao Xin could finish writing, a wealthy businessman shouted impatiently. As soon as he shouted, it was like the curtain was being raised, and the bidding began one after another.
"Sixty thousand!"
"Seventy thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
…
Li Xue was stunned. She originally wanted to wait for the first bid after the auction started, to help Zhao Xin, so as not to embarrass him if no one bids. Unexpectedly, there were so many bids, and the price continued to rise, and it soon reached a breakthrough
Passed the one hundred thousand mark.
But if you look closely, you can see that Zhao Xin's handwriting is indeed very beautiful. Even a layman like her who doesn't know calligraphy felt it was majestic and majestic. So she took advantage of the chaos and shouted two hundred thousand, but her voice was completely drowned out.
He dropped it, not many people heard it, but he chuckled, touched Lin Mengfei and said: "Sister Feifei, Brother Zhao's handwriting is so valuable, let him write two more and sell them.
Half for each person, so you don’t have to worry about pocket money in the future.”
Lin Mengfei smiled and said nothing, but looked at Zhao Xin who was splashing ink on the podium with her eyes, thinking that he was really handsome.
When Zhao Xin finished writing the last word and hung the pen back on the pen holder, a piece of "Lanting Preface" by Wang Xizhi appeared in front of everyone.
"Wonderful, it's simply wonderful!" Fang Gang stared blankly at the big screen, his hands still making gestures in the air, as if he was copying.
After Zhao Xin finished writing, he walked off the stage without saying a word. Chen Min, who came back on stage to say hello, was quite embarrassed. However, Chen Min was considered to have seen the world, so he immediately and elegantly took the
Picked up the microphone and said: "Okay, Mr. Zhao's masterpiece is completed, and everyone has seen it. The characters are strong, handsome, and majestic. Even I, who don't know how to do it, like it very much. The starting price of this calligraphy work is 10,000, and each
Each price increase must not be less than one thousand, so friends who know the goods should hurry up..."