"The starting price for Qi Baishi's "Autumn Interesting Pictures" is one million, and the price will increase by fifty thousand each time!"
After the hammer-wielding auctioneer finished speaking, many people in the banquet hall had already raised their small signs.
"VIP No. 39, 1.05 million!"
"Number 42, 1.1 million!"
"The price is rising too slowly!" Zhou Yan picked up the auction sign at hand, held it up twice, and then handed it to Qin Ruoshu with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, hold it up as you like!"
"Number 42, 1.4 million!"
Originally, there were many people around who planned to take pictures of "Autumn Interesting Pictures" and keep them as collections. It was obvious that Qin Ruoshu didn't take money seriously, so they all gave up.
"Isn't this little girl here to be a babysitter?"
In less than five minutes, Qi Baishi's "Autumn Fun Pictures", which everyone was optimistic about, was raised to two million by an unscrupulous young couple.
The fight continues.
Seeing that the auction price had soared to three million, Qin Ruoshu turned around, looked at Zhou Yan quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you still going on?"
"It's just charity anyway, the more the merrier!"
"Okay then!" Qin Ruoshu immediately raised the sign and raised it.
"3.65 million! Does anyone want to increase the price?"
"Three hundred seventy……"
Before the auctioneer could create a tense atmosphere, Qin Ruoshu raised the sign again, twice in a row.
"Three million and eight hundred thousand, three million and eight hundred thousand once!"
"Three million and eighty-five million!"
"Four million, four million once! Four million twice! Four million three times, deal!"
"Next, I would like to invite you to the next collection, "Spring Residence in Toyama"..." the host paused, "To be precise, it is a replica, the creator is unknown, but..."
The audience immediately became excited.
"Spring Residence in Fushan" has extraordinary significance in the history of Chinese calligraphy and painting.
Not to mention that "Spring Residence in Fushan" was born in the Yuan Dynasty when traditional Chinese painting techniques and layouts were becoming increasingly mature, not to mention that it entrusts the simplest home feelings of the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties.
Of course, what really surprised everyone was that the original painting was burned by collectors in the late Qing Dynasty and cut into two parts: "The Remaining Mountain Picture" and "The Useless Master Scroll". In the late period of the Liberation War, the remaining two scrolls were separated on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Naturally, there is no shortage of imitations of masterpieces, but even if there are imitations of "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", they are also collected in museums...
But now, there is actually a "good person" who has created another painting, and it is "the same as the original author Huang Gongwang's writing style"...
On the stage, the auctioneer asked a group of staff to unfold the painting: "Before the bidding starts, everyone can get up close and personal with this work..."
"This is an appraisal certificate issued by several experts responsible for the appraisal. The auction starts now, with a starting price of 500,000 yuan and an increase of 10,000 yuan each time..."
Lin Chongwen, who was very wealthy, added 20,000 yuan without saying a word.
"Five hundred and twenty thousand!"
In just one minute, the price of the imitation goods has been raised to seven figures, and it is still soaring at an extremely fast speed.
Qin Ruoshu was dumbfounded, gently pushed Zhou Yan, and asked with a smile: "Brother, how many such paintings can you draw in a day?"
"Money fan!" Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, "This work will take at least a month to paint!"
"Oh, forget it then!"
Lin Chongwen, who was standing next to him, heard the conversation between the two and suddenly felt that his world view had collapsed. He looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief: "Little brother, was this "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" painted by you yourself?"
"Well," Zhou Yan nodded, "When I was making the ink animation "Yue Nv Sword", I specifically checked the information in the Fuchun River area. Later, I was a little curious, so I copied one myself..."
At this time, Lin Chongwen remembered that Zhou Yan's trumpet Ji Shi was indeed a master of ink painting. At least one ink painting "Yue Nu Sword" was enough to put many landscape painters to shame.
"Little brother, you are really versatile!" As he said this, Lin Chongwen raised the auction number plate in his hand.
Lin Shengfei, who was sitting on the right side of Lin Chongwen, ate melon for a while. After digesting it for a while, he stuck his head out and stared at Zhou Yan with a smile: "Brother Yan, you should still have "Yue Nu Sword" in your hand.
The original drawing, right?”
"The original painting was painted on celluloid film. Later, when the material was not enough, the previous painting was washed away..."
Lin Shengfei's heart suddenly tightened. The foreshadowing of "Yue Nv Sword" is the essence of the entire animation: the tranquil ink landscape, the meticulous classical characters, and the magnificent layout...
"But..." Zhou Yan changed the topic and looked at Lin Shengfei with a smile, "I have digital photos of every frame in my hand, the resolution is very high, and they are printed to a hundred inches, and they are still very clear..."
The corners of Lin Shengfei's mouth started to crack up: "Brother, can you pick out some good ones..."
"no problem!"
In the blink of an eye, the price of Zhou Yan's imitation had soared to two million, and there seemed to be more than a few people who liked this painting, with several people taking turns bidding.
And just as a group of people were bidding and chasing, someone else came in...
"People from Qiantang Majie?" Lin Chongwen frowned, "Why did they join in?"
"Dad, you are only allowing state officials to set fires and not allowing people to light lamps!" Lin Shengfei took the opportunity and said to his father unceremoniously, "I am from Qiantang, so I have more reasons than you."
Take this picture!”
When someone disrupts the situation, the bidding becomes intense.
In order to win the work, Ma Jie's people were too lazy to hold up signs and simply increased the price by 50,000 yuan each time.
Lin Chongwen was always a good-faced person. Faced with the "provocation" of the new Internet upstarts, he naturally increased the amount by 100,000 without any hesitation.
"Three million and one million!"
Several other bidding guests saw that Lin Chongwen and Ma Jie were competing with each other, so they immediately withdrew from the competition and just sat aside to watch the fun.
However, what surprised a group of melon-eaters was that Lin Chongwen withdrew from the competition after raising the price to four million.
Is Lin Chongwen a shill?
Ma Jie's younger brother suddenly felt a little regretful, but when he remembered his boss's earnest instructions, he gritted his teeth and confirmed the auction results with a smile.
The scale of the charity banquet was not very large. Most of the collections after "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" were items used by stars or celebrities. Although there were many, they were only worth four figures...
"it is finally over!"
Although Zhou Yan has realized that the charity auction cannot be all high-quality products, he did not expect that there will be so many eye-catching things at the auction: clothes worn by a certain star when filming a movie, used roads, autographs
's photo album...
Have a drink to calm down.
Although he had witnessed many big scenes in the tutorial copy, at the dinner party after the auction introduction, Zhou Yan still pulled his girlfriend and hid in a corner for a quiet moment.
As the most shining old bacon at the banquet, Lin Chongwen had the most flies around him. Unfortunately, Lin Taiwenning's aura was so strong that a group of warblers and swallows were watching from a distance.
Soon someone discovered the "turtle" Lin Shengfei, the eldest son of the Lin family.
"Young Master Lin, why aren't you with Mr. Lin?"
Although Lin Shengfei felt that these Yingying Yanyans with heavy makeup were a bit annoying, he had to put on a smile: "I plan to start my own business, so it would be better to distance myself from my father..."
The Yingying Yanyans moved forward, naturally hoping that Lin Shengfei would connect them with Miracle Pictures, but Lin Shengfei's neither soft nor hard answer eliminated this possibility...
After the Yingying Yanyans had dispersed, Lin Shengfei smiled and looked at Zhou Yan, who was examining all the living beings: "Brother Yan, have you had any works recently? My father is working on Miracle Pictures, and he has been working on some blockbusters recently. It's really a bit...