Chapter 152
Chapter 152
The people below whispered to each other, but there was no bid for a long time.
The auctioneer is a little anxious, the first one won't be sold!This is not a good sign.
Due to insufficient information, it is impossible to find out which country this item belongs to.If anyone here gets it and unlocks the secret of this object, whether it is restoring history or adding value, it will be earned.Besides, cultural relics from 200 years ago are also good to take home and play with. "
Lu Hengchuan's intestines were almost knotted from laughing.
Nima!This product is really good at fooling around, whoever takes it home will be unlucky within half a year.
The four nails are called coffin lid nails, also called corpse nails.
In ancient China, people who died after being wronged or who were born on a cloudy day in a cloudy year had to use nails to disperse the hostility of the corpse and prevent it from becoming a zombie.
The nail for suppressing corpses gathers strong Yin Qi, which is an ominous thing.
This is also one of Lu Hengchuan's goals this time.
If you want to destroy the lack of gold formation, the corpse nail is one of the main tools.
After 10 minutes, still no sign was raised, the auctioneer had given up and was about to declare the auction failed.
Lu Hengchuan held up the reserve price tag, which means he bought it for [-] US dollars.
The auctioneer excitedly said: "Mr. No. has raised his placard. Is there any one with a higher price than him? Is there any more?"
In fact, he just yelled out of habit. Unexpectedly, it really happened.
A man sitting in the front row held up his bid.
The auctioneer responded quickly and shouted, "Mr. Hao bid [-] US dollars, is there anything higher than him?"
Lu Hengchuan was a little annoyed.
Paralyzed, I don't bid, you are all dumb.
As soon as I made a bid, I went up against me.
Deliberately make things difficult for me!
That's fine, if you have a seed, take it home.
In less than three months, if your family is ruined and your family is destroyed, I will write the fucking Tang characters upside down.
Lu Hengchuan threw the sign on the seat and looked at the wretched man bidding with his arms folded.
Whether you want to trouble me or not?
Or malicious bidding?
I won't play with you anymore.
Big deal, find the blood of a black dog and use it as usual.
The auctioneer yelled a few words, saw that no one was bidding, and said: "...Congratulations, Mr. Hao, for bidding on the No. [-] item. Next, a staff member will contact you and ask you to pay the money. The No. [-] item is you It's gone."
The wretched man was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Lu Hengchuan, looking very surprised.
Lu Hengchuan understood.
He is a malicious bid.
Smiling at him, he nodded.
The wretched man was invited aside to hand over money and goods
After a while, a staff member ran up to the stage and whispered something in the auctioneer's ear.
The auctioneer nodded and said, "May I ask Mr. Hao to go to the lounge?"
With some doubts, Lu Hengchuan went to the lounge under the guidance of the staff.
The man with the appearance of the chief officer walked in, bowed repeatedly without saying a word.
Lu Hengchuan said: "Stop, stop for me, buddy is not dead yet! Talk about something, don't mess with these things."
Some people think that the Japanese bow at ninety degrees is a sign of respect.
Lu Hengchuan didn't like it very much.
Beneath the veneer of humility lies a poisonous ape's fang.
So fucking hypocritical.
The supervisor said in half-baked Chinese: "I'm very sorry."
"I can understand you when you speak Japanese."
The supervisor was relieved: "I'm sorry, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused. We have found out that the winner of Item No. Are you still interested?"
Lu Hengchuan said calmly, "Sorry, I'm not interested anymore."
The supervisor is in a hurry.
This matter is going to be exposed, it is considered a moderate scandal, and Sotheby's headquarters has to trade itself for T.
In desperation, the supervisor said: "Wait a little bit, is this good? I will make the decision privately. If you choose an item in the auction, the starting price will be set. Do you think it will work?"
Lu Hengchuan: "Two pieces!
The supervisor gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.
Bringing the auction booklet, Lu Hengchuan read it pretendingly.In fact, everything is already clear.
Photographic memory skills are no joke.
Soon, Lu Hengchuan chose item No. 16 and item No. [-].
"These two and the first item are reserved for me. When the auction is over, I will pay together."
Naturally, the supervisor hurriedly agreed, and then sent Lu Hengchuan out.
Back on the seat, he briefly said to Mo Beibei: "It's nothing, the auction house insists on letting me take advantage of it, it's okay if I don't take it, do you mean worrying about people?"
Mo Beibei curled her lips: "Master, your compulsion has reached its peak, and future generations cannot surpass it!"
"That is, I have been imitated and never surpassed."
"classic."
The two of them teased each other in a low voice, and the auction items were one after another. Unlike in literature, film and television works, the competition was fierce, and everyone was very restrained.
After all, no one's money comes from the wind
The auction went on for more than an hour, and finally reached the first small climax.
The calligraphy and painting that Mo Beibei likes is the landscape painting of a master in the late Tang Dynasty in this world.
With jagged rocks and misty clouds, the layout of the whole painting is grand and imposing.
Although a little damaged, it can't resist the desire of avid collectors to keep it for themselves.Prices go up all the way.
The starting price was 300 million U.S. dollars, and it rose to 100 million U.S. dollars, and there are still two people entangled.
"—150."
— thousand and two million. "
— thousand 250 million. "
Lu Hengchuan was very strange and asked, "Beibei, why don't you make a move?"
Mo Beibei looked like a master: "Calm and calm. If you don't make a move, you will be fine. If you make a move, you will kill!"
Lu Hengchuan couldn't help giving him a few high glances: "Although you're out of tune, I didn't realize that you can hold your breath!"
"for sure!
Mo Beibei smiled: "My dad said, no matter how much money it is, it will be taken. It's not my money anyway, so why should I be nervous?"
Uh!
Lu Hengchuan really wanted to kick him out.
Second-hand goods are second-hand goods, and their nature can never be changed.
Eighteen million, for the first time.Is there any other masterpieces written by Li Chunyin, the painter of the late Tang Dynasty in China?
.Bid higher? "
The man who bid 800 million yuan seemed to regard the calligraphy and painting as something in his pocket, showing a smug smile.
800 million second time.
Eighteen millionth"
A voice sounded: "I offer 500 million."
The man's smile froze.
The auctioneer seemed to be pumped with blood, and howled: "500 million, someone bid 500 million!"
In an office of the auction house.
A graceful woman with high bun and wearing a purple cheongsam, looked at the monitor and muttered to herself: "Either he is a prodigal son, or he has a hole card that can be repaired."
"The vision of the CEO of Taotao.com is not so narrow, so"
The woman spoke Chinese impressively.
He called the secretary in and gave some instructions. The woman looked hopeful and regretted, "It's not easy to restore it perfectly, it's as hard as going to heaven."
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