Luo Kang liked to join in the fun, and his grandfather liked calligraphy and painting, so he also increased the price twice, and soon it soared to one million. This price was paid by Mr. Ma of the Ma Group.
This price is not high.
"Is there any higher one?" Fu Min asked.
There is no sound underground.
This was not a regular auction. Fu Min shouted three times and no one bid, so Mr. Ma bought it.
Mr. Ma didn't feel any loss at all. He was working on a public relations project recently. The boss also liked calligraphy and painting. As long as Ye Shuisheng's calligraphy was delivered, it would be done immediately. After all, he must have made a profit.
Fu Min didn't expect that the auction would go so smoothly. After only half an hour, two million yuan had already been auctioned, and a smile appeared on his face.
These entrepreneurs are really generous.
"Next, there are the members of these associations in the school. Their calligraphy and painting may not be that good, but they all have a heart for charity. I hope that philanthropists will provide support, which can be regarded as support for Chinese traditional culture." Fu Min said.
High-sounding.
The members of the association were a little excited. It was a great affirmation for themselves to show their faces in front of so many entrepreneurs.
After the Four Treasures of the Study were ready, these people started writing.
As the president, Fu Shangwei was even more energetic and refused to give up the opportunity to express himself, so he wrote a long paragraph eloquently.
"Okay, everyone can continue the auction." Fu Min saw that the entrepreneur was a little impatient, so he took all the time.
The value of these students' calligraphy is relatively low, and they are basically sold for one or two thousand.
Even so, the people in the Calligraphy Association are also quite happy.
"Next, it's my worthless grandson who has also made a fool of himself. Let's take a look. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't like it, don't buy it." Fu Min said casually.
Everyone looked at it and found that Fu Shangwei's calligraphy was pretty good and that he was Fu Min's grandson. They all gave it a bit of credit and sold it for 12,000 yuan.
Among students, this is considered the highest.
Fu Shang was so proud of himself that he glanced at Ning Feiyang unintentionally, and felt a little unhappy when he saw the other person's cold expression.
This is definitely a provocation!
"Wait a minute, everyone, we have a calligraphy and painting here, also written by a member of the Calligraphy Association. I'll take it over." Fu Shangwei came to Ning Feiyang and took his calligraphy and painting without even looking at it.
stand up.
The calligraphy and painting were hung quickly.
"You can just give it as you see it. If you don't like this calligraphy and painting, it doesn't matter if you don't buy it. It doesn't matter." Fu Min said with a sarcastic smile, "The starting price is five hundred."
"Huh? This word looks good." Mr. Ma said.
Everyone didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing Mr. Ma's words, they turned their heads and took a closer look.
It didn't matter what I saw. I immediately fell in. The more I looked at it, the more strange it became.
good!
There is only one character, but it is not an ordinary font, but a new type of character, which looks very unique.
Savor it carefully, each stroke has a unique charm, the winding path leads to tranquility, and all the worries in your heart are thrown away.
Especially the opening at the bottom gives people the feeling of a sudden turn of events and a sudden enlightenment.
You must know that these entrepreneurs have not done much research on calligraphy and painting, and they are basically arty at ordinary times.
They couldn't tell what was so good about this word, but after seeing it, it felt very smooth.
Realm!
"Five thousand." Mr. Ma increased the price.
"Five thousand?" Fu Shangwei asked quickly, "Mr. Ma, are you correct?"
Before Mr. Ma could speak, someone else spoke: "Ten thousand."
Cold sweat broke out on Fu Shangwei's forehead.
"Twenty thousand." Continue to increase the price.
Fu Shangwei's face was extremely ugly. As the president of the school calligraphy association and the grandson of the vice president of Nanyang City, he believed that his calligraphy was the best, so he was very excited when he sold it for 15,000 yuan.
He thought that the calligraphy written by Ning Feiyang was only worth a few hundred yuan, but unexpectedly, as soon as the bidding started, his handwriting surpassed that of his.
"One hundred thousand." That's not all. Luo Kang directly raised the price to one hundred thousand.
"One hundred and ten thousand."
"One hundred and thirty thousand."
Prices continue to rise.
"Five hundred thousand." Zhan Jie'er raised her hand.
hiss!
Everyone was still confused, and the price reached half a million.
You know, Fu Min's calligraphy and painting only cost 200,000 yuan. This price stunned those entrepreneurs.
"Mr. Zhan, please think about it, this calligraphy is not worth so much." Fu Shangwei finally spoke.
"I'm happy." Zhan Jie'er said.
Rich and willful.
"Six hundred thousand." At this moment, another voice came.
Everyone looked around and found out that the person bidding was the chairman of the Liu Group, and took a deep breath again.
"Seven hundred thousand." Luo Kang planned to use his own money to give this painting to his grandfather.
"Eight hundred thousand." Zhan Jie'er was not to be outdone.
Liu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and shouted: "One million."
What is going on?
Blue Sky International Cosmetics Co., Ltd., Liu's Group, Chu's Pharmaceuticals and Roche Group are all well-known companies in Nanyang City.
Their boss, I have never seen anything like this, he actually got into a bloody fight over a word.
This price has already reached the level of Ye Shui Sheng Ye Lao.
"Mr. Ye wrote four words, which are worth a million, but this guy is really good, one word is worth a million."
"I can't understand what kind of font this is. It may be good, but it costs one million, which is simply incomprehensible."
"That guy is a freshman, he's not famous. Why is this word so valuable?"
The people in the audience also started talking.
"One million and one hundred thousand."
"One million and two hundred thousand."
Luo Kang still wanted to increase the price, but when he saw Ning Feiyang's look, he immediately understood.
Liu Xiaoxiao and Zhan Jie'er were fighting each other. They kept raising the price, and in the blink of an eye it reached 1.5 million.
To them, it seems that this is not money, but just a random number.
"One million and eight hundred thousand."
"Two million."
Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't swallow this and raised the price to two million.
Zhan Jie'er wanted to increase the price again, but found Ning Feiyang standing behind her and shouted: "Sister."
"I understand." Zhan Jie'er smiled and did not continue to increase the price.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, who wrote this word.
Fu Shangwei wrote a long article worth 15,000 for Yangshasa, while Ning Feiyang's word is worth 2 million. This is the difference.
His face turned blue and purple, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth clenched.
Fu Min looked at Ning Feiyang, then at the calligraphy, and immediately realized that this guy had defeated him last time at the Calligraphy Association and took away the Langhao brush from Li Baohua.
"We meet on a narrow road, so I didn't expect to meet him here." Fu Min was extremely unhappy and snorted coldly, "No matter how high the price is, what will happen? In the end, the money still fell into my hands." (To be continued.)