Chapter four hundred and ninety first real local tyrant
The layout of the auction venue is not large.
But the specifications are extremely high.
Judging from the location.
It is divided into eight ordinary private rooms.
There are four luxury private rooms.
and general area.
There are two rows of seats in the general area, which can seat about forty people.
You can understand it if you think about it.
For this kind of auction of expensive antiques, only a handful of VIPs can attend.
so.
Not many people will show up.
Needless to say, the Wang family, as a large family in Haicheng, naturally sat in a first-class luxury private room.
Xiao Yun and the others were arranged in an ordinary private room.
Considering that it needs to be hidden without being high-profile, this arrangement is pretty good.
Each private room has a glass screen. The auction table can be seen from the inside, but the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside.
at the same time.
The private room is also equipped with professional tablets.
It contains actual items for each auction, as well as details and prices.
In the general area below, there is a large screen to view details.
Everyone is here.
The auction begins.
The venue was surprisingly quiet.
Originally, the private room was arranged to be served by a dedicated person, but Xiao Yun refused.
Zhao Cheng and other eight bodyguards stood dutifully in several corners, and even two people stood at the door of the private room.
Aunt Wu was a little curious as to why Xiao Yun came to auction antiques.
So young.
It's not like he has a hobby of collecting antiques.
And on the sofa on the other side...
Li Qian and Xu Ranran suddenly became extremely friendly, chatting non-stop while eating snacks.
Those three or four things made me sleepy after listening to them.
Xiao Yun picked up the tablet.
Open the page to view today's auction items.
When he saw an emerald green piccolo, Xiao Yun paused slightly. Just from the picture alone, you couldn't tell how outstanding this thing was.
This flute.
No matter how you look at it, it is not an ancient Chinese craft.
How does this thing have anything to do with those alien races? Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
Then close your eyes slightly.
Spiritual consciousness is released.
The situation of the people in each private room, as well as the situation of all the people in the general area, were reflected in his mind.
There are indeed many Westerners.
There are eighteen people in the general area.
Private room area.
An ordinary package contains three people.
Deluxe private room.
Then there is one person.
Another thing that made Xiao Yun slightly pay attention was that there was an old man with white hair in the private room No. 1, which made him feel familiar.
"Why do you feel like this?" Xiao Yun frowned again.
He is sure.
I have never seen this old man with a white beard.
Just when Xiao Yun was observing everyone.
The auction begins.
A very elegant female auctioneer came out and stood on the auction stage.
"Everyone."
"I will host the auction for you today."
"I believe many people know me." The woman said with a small smile. This statement actually won a lot of applause. It seems that many people do know him.
"alright."
"Don't talk nonsense. Of course everyone didn't come here just to see me."
“I’ll buy the first antique now.”
Then four big men came up carrying a table made of golden nanmu.
There is a transparent crystal box on the table.
There are two silver bowls on a piece of golden silk in the box.
Judging from the carvings and color on it.
This is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Especially those present are connoisseurs and antique collectors.
Upon seeing this, some people immediately became a little excited.
"Everyone knows that our auctions have always only auctioned high-quality products."
"This pair of silver bowls."
"From the Western Jin Dynasty."
"The name of the bowl is Yuanyang, but it was originally a token of marriage between a young princess in the Western Jin Dynasty and her childhood sweetheart. However, the grown-up princess was forced to marry a distant relative, and the man never married."
"I won't go into more detail and leave it to you to carefully consider and taste."
"That's the fun of antiques."
"Mandarin duck silver bowl, Western Jin Dynasty, starting price is 50 million, the minimum is one million plus one."
The first thing is treasure.
The so-called antiques are not only about their age.
For something like this with a certain background story, the price is even more astonishing.
This auction is indeed of extremely high quality.
The first item is worth 50 million.
"Fifty million."
As soon as the auction started, people started bidding.
The first person to raise the sign was a Chinese.
I saw someone bidding.
Immediately after landing, people started to increase prices.
Plus the auctioneer's coordination.
The atmosphere in the venue became lively for a moment.
"This auctioneer is quite good." Xiao Yun nodded slightly.
The first antique is a silver bowl named Yuanyang.
Almost everyone in the general area made a bid.
Xiao Yun couldn't see it for the time being.
In Xiao Yun's private room.
"Sister, look at this pair of bowls, what a poignant love story.
"Let's take a picture of her." Xu Ranran looked at Li Qian with a sad look.
Li Qian's face was serious.
"Mandarin duck?"
"We must win it." Li Qian said solemnly.
At this moment, she thought of Fu Man, who was already locked up at home.
Fu Man at this time.
Isn't she just as pitiable as the princess described in Silver Bowl?
One million plus.
Less than ten minutes.
This pair of silver bowls with quite a story has already reached a price of 100 million.
And look at this momentum.
This price is far from reaching the critical point.
Just then.
It seems that some people are already impatient with this little fight of one million and one million.
General area.
A Westerner with black hair, a high nose, and blue eyes stood up.
"One hundred and fifty million."
This bid.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the wealthy Western businessman.
One million one plus system.
You just came for 50 million plus one?
If you have money, you don’t want to play like this.
Or should I say, there is something special about this pair of silver bowls called Yuanyang.
I immediately added 50 million.
The bidders became quiet for a while. In the opinion of many people, this antique was not worth the price.
"This gentleman has good eyesight."
"One hundred and fifty million once." The auctioneer shouted, then raised his hand and raised the wooden hammer.
There was a slight pause.
There was a slight discussion in the general area, but no one raised the price.
"Twice a hundred and fifty million."
If no one raises the price, then this antique will belong to this gentleman.
Someone on the seat shook his head slightly.
One hundred and fifty million is not a small amount.
There are still a lot of hard goods left behind.
If they spend too much money on this thing, it will not be worth it for them.
"One hundred and fifty million three times."
"Okay, this pair of silver bowls now belongs to this gentleman." The auctioneer said with a smile. The first antique is usually not too eye-catching. Originally, according to their estimates, the price was capped at 80 million.
Unexpectedly, it reached such a high price as 150 million.
They are already very satisfied.
Just when the auctioneer's wooden hammer was about to fall, the fate of this antique was a foregone conclusion.
The wealthy Western businessman also had a smile on his face, as if the pair of silver bowls had become his possession.
Just then.
A clear and sweet voice sounded. "Three hundred million."