The whole audience was quiet, 800,000 yuan, which was indeed not a small price.
Although this painting is very good, it has never won any award after all. The painter is still a newcomer. Although there are people who support it, no one dares to determine whether the stamina is sufficient.
Therefore, 800,000 is already a very high price, and no one else dares to compete anymore.
The auctioneer shouted: "800,000, the first time, eight hundred thousand, the second time, eight hundred thousand..."
"Two million."
Suddenly, at this moment, a woman's voice came from a corner of the hall.
The woman's voice was not loud, but she had an irrefutable momentum.
Everyone's eyes were staring at the woman.
I saw her wearing black clothes, wearing a black hat with a low brim, with a green feather on it. She couldn't see her face, but only the white back of her hands, as if she was jade-like, and a huge jadeite.
The ring is priceless at first glance!
The man who first offered 800,000 was also stunned.
The auctioneer tried his best to calm himself down: "Two million, now a lady has bid for two million... Is there any higher price? Two million, the first time..."
"Wait a minute." The man who bid 800,000 raised his hand, "I need to ask for instructions."
"Okay, I'll give you five minutes."
The man strides out of the hall and makes a phone call in the corner:
"Mr. Jin, there is a woman who offers two million yuan and an oil painting."
Sure enough, Jin Ting's voice sounded from the other side of the phone: "What? Two million? The young painter who is just a fledgling can't be worth the price. This is China, not Europe."
"Yes, it's already high that you sent me 800,000... But we almost took pictures of the previous paintings, but this one..."
Jin Ting's brow frowned.
He heard early in the morning that Lin Xiaochen was going to hold an auction at the S City Art Museum.
He knew that this was a promotional plan for S TV station, in order to build momentum for him.
But to be honest, in the domestic auction market, newcomers like Lin Xiaochen cannot be sold at very high prices. Rich people who can afford to pay in China care more about fame.
So he instructed his subordinates to offer at least 50,000-80,000 yuan for any painting. If no one paid this price, he would grab it.
He understood that this exhibition was very important to Lin Xiaochen.
Important to Lin Xiaochen means important to the first snow.
He wanted to see Chuxue's proud look for her younger brother...
However, of course, he also knew Chuxue's temper very well, and she must not know about this!
"Two million? This is really an exaggeration. Could it be that S TV station itself hyped?"
"It's not like the woman who offered the offer seems to have a deep background."
"Give me four million." Jin Ting's eyes turned, and became a little gloomy. "If that woman can pay more than this price, we should not take action anymore and see who that person is."
"good."
Hang up the phone, Jin Ting was still thinking...
Is Lin Xiaochen's paintings really so good? Is it worth paying such a high price?
Here, some subordinates have come to report: "The lady in the secret room woke up and kept cursing her, refusing to eat, cursing each of our ancestors for the eighteen generations.
Jin Ting frowned, walked quietly through the corridor, opened the secret door, and walked into the secret room.
"You turtles! How dare you kidnap me?! My mommy will ask someone to peel your skin and suck your tendons!"
Although she was wearing a mask, Hua Ziqian's voice still came out. She couldn't imagine how terrible her voice would be if she hadn't worn this mask.
"Miss Hua Er, it's very easy for you to want your mother to save you. You have to sacrifice a little finger."
Hua Ziqian heard a sound as powerful as a god in her ears and couldn't help but shivered.
"Who are you?"
There was only a small gap in her eyes in her mask, and she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.
"You don't have to worry about who I am. Now we are going to prove to your mother that you are in our hands, so you need to sacrifice a cute little finger."
Hua Ziqian let out a pig-killing scream: "No!!!"
"It's useless to say no. If you still want to save your life, it's best not to call me." Jin Ting had heard Xu Dongdong explain to Hua Ziqian about the verbal battle with Chu Xue and Dongdong at the class reunion that day (of course Xu Dongdong)
It also added a lot of fuel to the fire...), and I also felt extremely disgusted with this arrogant girl.
What's more, her parents killed Fei Mo...
"Dare you kill me?...I...you will die without a complete body... By the way, who is that damn man... He lied to me...I want to kill him..." Hua Ziqian screamed
Grit your teeth.
Suddenly, she felt a hand stretching out from her side, grab her little hand, and place it on an iron plate!
It looks like she really wants to cut off her little finger!
She was covered in cold sweat: "No!! No!! Don't chop my fingers!!! I'll give it to you as much as you want!!!"
"It's too late." Jin Ting said coldly, "Miss Hua Er, do you still remember that you once sarcastically mocked a lady, saying that the jewelry she wore on her neck was obtained by accompanying the 60-year-old man?"
"I..." A drop of cold sweat slid across the back of Hua Ziqian's neck, "I...I don't remember..."
"You really don't remember? OK, break your little finger first and see if the pain will make you wake up." Jin Ting ordered, "andy, do it."
"No~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!! Yes, yes... I said the wrong thing, who is that lady you, I... I shouldn't have
Say that...please spare me...Woooo..." Hua Ziqian was so scared that she cried.
"She is my girlfriend." Jin Ting sneered, "Do you think I am a sixty-year-old man?"
"No, no...I dare..." Hua Ziqian cried even more fiercely, "I apologize to her...I will compensate her for the same necklace, don't cut my little finger..."
"Okay, then you promise me that next time you see her, you must bow and apologize to her respectfully, and say ten times you are wrong. I'm sorry, if she doesn't forgive you, what she tells you to do, you will
You have to do it correctly.”
"this……"
"Don't say it, right?andy!"
"No...I said, I said it's all...Woo... Can you let me go..."
"Tell me, what exactly does your mother have to do when she goes to S City?"
"I, I don't know, I just know she is looking for someone..."
"Who?"
"I really don't know...Sir, please spare me..."
Jin Ting winked, and the man next to him pulled Hua Ziqian's hand and took the knife down!