As soon as the price was announced, the hall instantly fell into deathly silence.
But it only lasted five seconds before it was broken by Yang Junzhe's laughter, followed by the whole audience laughing.
Is this old man Song himself stupid, or does he think others are stupid?
A broken porcelain bowl, let’s not say whether it is a fake or not.
Even if it is an authentic antique from the Tang and Song Dynasties, it would be difficult to sell it for 50 million, right?
Isn't this a joke?
You dare to bid, but who is willing to buy your broken porcelain bowl?
"I'll sell it for 50 million! If you want it, take it, or leave if you don't want it!" the old man surnamed Song replied with a red face and a thick neck.
Before everyone could laugh again, Lu Yu said directly: "Okay! I bought it!"
"Whoa!"
The laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone stared at Lu Yu in disbelief.
It’s everyone!
Whether it's Dong Xiangming or Wang Ruida, whether it's Nangong Lingyue or the people around them.
Even the old man named Song looked at Lu Yu with wide eyes and disbelief.
A thought emerged in everyone's mind. Isn't this Lu Yu a fool?
"Damn it, there are fools who bid, and there are fools who dare to buy. I've learned so much." Yang Junzhe sneered.
Lu Yu glanced at Yang Junzhe and said calmly: "Eat until you are seven-tenths full, and don't talk too much, otherwise you will slap yourself in the face."
"Lu Yu! How dare you show off in front of me! I really got into a fight with you today."
"If this piece of shit is worth 50 million when it is appraised later, I will slap myself in the face in public!!" Yang Junzhe reached out and patted the table, pointed at Lu Yu and shouted.
"Remember what you said." Lu Yu responded, then turned to look at the old man named Song and said, "Can we trade now?"
The old man surnamed Song was stunned for a moment, nodded in confusion and said: "Ah... yes, it's okay..."
"Mr. Lu..."
"Brother Yu..."
Wang Ruida and Dong Xiangming called Lu Yu at the same time and stretched out their hands to pull Lu Yu.
They really didn't want Lu Yu to be so impulsive.
If you spend three to two million on a gamble, it's not impossible.
But if you buy such a crappy thing for 50 million, what else is this but a fool?
Knowing that there is a pit ahead, do you still want to jump into it?
"Lu Yu, if you really bought it, then you are really a fool." Nangong Lingyue also snorted coldly.
However, Lu Yu turned a deaf ear to all this and still took out his bank card.
"Are you a fool? Just watch carefully."
Of the 200 million Nangong Lingyue gave him, he only gave Wang Ruida 150 million.
As for the other fifty million, Lu Yu put it in his own hands, and it just came in handy at this time.
"Here, young man, this..." The old man surnamed Song was a little panicked.
He just shouted angrily, never thinking that Lu Yu really wanted to trade!
"It's okay, Uncle Song, let's do the deal." Lu Yu nodded lightly.
"Well, it actually doesn't cost so much, so just give me 10 million." The old man surnamed Song said something that made everyone around him speechless.
"I guess Old Man Song also felt that defrauding people of 50 million yuan with fake goods was a bit too much, so he took the initiative to lower the price."
"Can you blame Old Man Song for this? Zhou Yu hits Huang Gai, and one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer."
"It's just that there are people who are willing to be fools, but we can't control them."
Everyone around him was sneering and showing great disdain.
Lu Yu paused for a moment, then said: "Then let's compromise. I'll give you 30 million."
Hearing Lu Yu's words, everyone was stunned again.
This Lu Yu has so much money that he has no place to spend it?
Old Man Song took the initiative to lower the price for him, but he actually wanted to give him more?
A fighter among fools?
"You are stupid and have a lot of money, right?"
Nangong Lingyue couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out her hand to pull Lu Yu.
"No, I just want Uncle Song to know that his family heirloom is indeed valuable."
After Lu Yu finished speaking, he directly swiped the credit card to 30 million, which was transferred to the account of the old man named Song.
Since he dared to spend so much money, he must be more than 80% sure.
If this porcelain bowl is really consistent with my guess, then the 30 million is simply not even a drop in the bucket.
Nangong Lingyue completely lost confidence in Lu Yu and simply stopped saying a word.
After Lu Yu completed the transaction and signed the contract confirmation, he wrapped the porcelain bowl in a soft cloth and held it in his hand.
Soon, the prelude to this antique appreciation party was coming to an end.
Seeing that time was almost up, the two beauties in cheongsam led everyone to the third floor of the cruise ship.
The cruise ship has three floors and is built like a conference venue.
The decoration is naturally extremely luxurious. The ground floor is covered with soft wool carpets, which are very comfortable to walk on.
The decoration on the third floor, in addition to the characteristic elements of a cruise ship, is also very user-friendly, giving people a luxurious but not vulgar feeling.
There are about a hundred soft seats facing a high platform in front.
The chandelier on the top illuminates the venue hall with light.
After a while, appraisal experts from the Antiques Association will come on stage to conduct on-site appraisals of the lots that everyone just bought.
"That's right! I feel like I was taking an exam just now, and now it's finally time to announce the results!"
Dong Xiangming looked at the stage and couldn't help but sigh.
Lu Yu burst into laughter. This metaphor was really appropriate.
Whether you make money or lose money depends on this appraisal.
Soon, everyone took their seats, and the appraisal experts from the Antiques Association slowly came on stage.
"Whoosh!"
Amid the applause of everyone, three old men, all over sixty years old, slowly took their seats on the stage.
They all seem to have extraordinary talents, extremely calm personalities, and calm expressions on their faces.
Seeing these three old men, many people in the audience were in awe.
These three people are really great masters in the antique world!
A beautiful woman in cheongsam holding a microphone slowly walked up to the stage.
"Dear distinguished guests, good evening everyone, I will now announce to you the process of this appraisal meeting."
"First of all, the appraisal experts from our Antique Association will conduct a free appraisal on the antique treasures that you just bought."
"For collections that have been identified, the owner can choose whether to resell them, or they can choose to bid at auction."
"After the previous antique appraisal, there will be some truly high-grade antiques for everyone to appreciate on-site."
"Now proceed to the first item, antique appraisal."
After the cheongsam beauty finished speaking with a smile, everyone immediately clapped and cooperated.
"Any guests who need to be identified can come on stage now." The cheongsam beauty said with a smile.
"I'll go first!"
"I'll do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people rushed to stand up.
After all, after spending so much money in trading, they also want to know early how much the antiques they got are worth.
"I come first! I must come first!"
At this moment, an extremely powerful voice sounded.
Yang Junzhe directly held a small box and walked towards the stage.
Everyone present knew Yang Junzhe's character, so they all sat down angrily.
"He must hit us in the face first." Dong Xiangming said with a somewhat ugly expression.
Just now, Yang Junzhe took down a total of eight collections.
As for the eight collections, Dong Xiangming and Wang Ruida were the first to take a fancy to them, but were stopped by Lu Yu.
Naturally, Yang Junzhe accepted the order and bought them all.
His intention of doing this was of course to identify the authenticity and slap Lu Yu in the face.
"It's okay, let's take a look first." Lu Yu waved her hand gently.
Yang Junzhe glanced at Lu Yu with a sneer, and then directly placed the things on the table.
The Antiques Association is well-known, and their appraisal experts are naturally quite authoritative.
The first thing Yang Junzhe took out was the snuff bottle that cost two million.
"Three masters, please help me see how much this snuff bottle from the late Ming Dynasty is worth." Yang Junzhe offered it with both hands.
An old man wearing reading glasses reached out to take it, opened the snuff bottle and took a look inside.
After looking at it for less than ten seconds, he handed it over to the old man next to him.
The whole place was silent, everyone stared at the actions of the three master appraisers with wide eyes.
The second old man rubbed the snuff bottle with his hand, took out a magnifying glass to look at it, and placed the snuff bottle directly on the table.
Looking at him like that, he had no intention of letting the third old man watch.
"How about Master, is it worth tens of millions?" Yang Junzhe asked expectantly.
"Fake, it's worth several thousand dollars," the old man with glasses replied casually.
They have seen countless fakes and don't care much at all.
"What??"
Yang Junzhe exclaimed and was stunned for a moment.
The people in the audience were also shocked at this moment.
That snuff bottle that looks quite good is actually a fake??
Nangong Lingyue suddenly turned her head and looked at Lu Yu, who looked calm.