Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 774 I will definitely regret it

Jiang Baichuan's heart skipped a beat every time there was an outcry at the scene.

The starting price of this piece was only 5 yuan, and it quickly broke through one million.

Leakage does not exist.

"Old Zhang, look at this word..." Jiang Baichuan hurriedly asked his friend.

But his friend was also confused, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with the word, Baichuan, you are an expert, why are you asking me?"

"This word refers to Zhao Meng." Jiang Baichuan felt itchy.

"Hey, I thought there was something famous about it. I know Zhao Meng. I have learned a lot from him. What's so strange about it? Is it similar to Lin?" Old Zhang didn't know why.

He also has some research on painting and calligraphy.

But their so-called studies are far from connoisseurs.

Mostly arty.

Some people may collect it for a lifetime, but all of them are fakes.

"It's not a question of whether it looks like it, it...it's just that." Jiang Baichuan scratched his head.

I haven't seen many copying to this point in my life.

Pro is to write according to, and imitation is to draw on the cover.

However, whether there should be no charm or no charm is just so subtle.

"Then why don't we take a picture of it? Anyway, we don't have much money." Lao Zhang didn't know much about Jiang Baichuan, but he had more money.

"I don't lack money, but this kid's last painting sold for a high price of more than 1000 million." Jiang Baichuan couldn't bear this cruelty.

"It's so much, why don't you forget it." Tens of millions, this is not a small amount of money for anyone.

Unless you want to launder gold coins, but they have already laundered them, and there is nothing to launder.

"If I miss it, I will definitely regret it, for sure..."

This is where it gets tangled.

In calligraphy, the highest auction price was Huang Tingjian's "Di Zhu Ming", which topped the calligraphy auction history with a transaction price of 4.37 million yuan. That was in 2010.

Next are the works of Wang Xizhi, Zeng Gong, Zhao Mengfu and others.

Poly's 1.909th anniversary racket, Zhao Mengfu's "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" was won by Gansu Tianqing Museum at a transaction price of [-] million yuan.

At the "Chinese Treasures Christmas and New Year Auction" held in New York, Zhao Mengfu's "Three Horses Picture" and "Yuantong Palace Records" written in regular script were sold by an anonymous person for 1.26 million Chinese coins. Mainland buyers bought at the same time.

The regret Jiang Baichuan said was because he had already regretted it once.

That was the classic 2011 spring auction held in Jinling.

It was Zhao Mengfu's "Eternal Purity Sutra", because it was the first time this hand scroll appeared at auction, so everyone was hesitant.

Its starting price was 800 million yuan in Huaxia coins, and it was finally sold at 1700 million yuan.

If Jiang Baichuan was given another chance...

"After all, it's just a copy, Baichuan, don't be too impulsive. I heard that this kid's painting is now being fired by Aunt Hua's boss behind the scenes. It feels quite watery." It came out out of breath, slightly worried.

Jiang Baichuan's family already has collections worth hundreds of millions.

Sooner or later, that family fortune will be ruined.

"That's right, it's just a copy, and it's copied by modern people." It was precisely because of this that Jiang Baichuan felt uncomfortable.

If Wen Zhengming copied Wucao, he would definitely not hesitate.

Wen Zhengming is also a master of calligraphy. Many people think that he is not inferior to Zhao Mengfu. Of course, the support rate of this view is not high.

He lived a long time and could still write at the age of 90.

Wen Zhengming is a big collector of Zhao Mengfu's works, and the volume of "Eternal Purity Sutra" that Jiang Baichuan missed was collected by Wen Zhengming.

Last year's Poly Spring Auction, Wen Zhengming's "Self-written Poetry Volume" started at 1500 million yuan and fell under the hammer at a price of 2250 million yuan.

But Qian Chen is a modern person.

He's not dead yet, and his work must be hard to command a high price.

Shut him in a small dark room, it is estimated that five such works can be produced in a month.

He can also make exactly the same for you.

Collection attributes are greatly reduced.

However, Jiang Baichuan really couldn't figure out why those bidders shouted so happily.

You say he is packing it, the painter is not dead yet.

You say he is flattering, the money will not reach other people's hands, and the winking eyes will be thrown to the blind man.

Qian Chen donated a painting, if it was 200 million, he wouldn't care too much about it.

200 million only.

But if you bid for [-] million yuan, then the money will be donated.

He would howl and beat his chest.

Two hundred million wow.

Give me the money, and I'll draw ten pictures for you!
"750 million, the friend at table NO.17 offered 750 million, is there any higher... 800 million, 850 million, 900 million at table [-]..." Auctioneer Liu Boye also began to cheer up.

Although he didn't understand the value of this painting.

He's not an appraiser, he's just an auctioneer. However, judging from his years of experience in the industry, this painting must be of a high level, and it's a relatively good one.

Here, Jiang Baichuan finally decided not to wait.

"The friend at the table on the 26th, 1000 million! The first lot of tens of millions in this auction."

Table 26 is talking about him.

There are seven other people sitting at the same table as him, but they share the same representative identity. When the auction results come out, they will naturally report his name and identity—he can also be a caring person who does not want to be named.

After Jiang Baichuan raised his placard, the king couldn't sit still.

People who are also in the collection circle, although they look down on each other a bit, they still know the details.

This Jiang Baichuan is an expert.

What's wrong with you!

What do you see?

You want to raise a sign for Mao, can't you see that I am manipulating Qian Chen's painting?
Brain flooded?
Silly!
After Jiang Baichuan raised his card, there were still competitors.

However, the number has been much less, and it is the bottom line of many people's psychology.

Some people want to save face for Qian Chen, some people want to save face for the Qian family, but there is definitely no limit.

It's a charity auction after all.

If the price is more than 100 million, it is [-] million for raising a card.

Jiang Baichuan raised up to 500 million, and finally put down the sign dejectedly.

Nima, the authentic product is only 700 million. If I spend more than that to buy a copy, I won’t be a badass.

Go back and see if you can visit this Changyang layman.

A lot of money for words!

The king didn't hesitate, 600 million won the painting.

His psychological price is actually 2000 million.

If it exceeds this amount, he won't follow, but he still can't figure it out, why is someone trying to rob him.

And he's an expert.

Although this painting looks very good, it is also quite satisfactory.

Similar to the length, he bought it from Qian Chen, and the price was only two to three million.

He also took out two paintings to the auction, and the transaction price was only at this level, and it was the sign he asked someone to hold.

It's left handed and right handed.

Outside of the charity auction, he dared not push Qian Chen's paintings to a value of more than 500 million yuan.

"Where is this good painting?" An Xi glanced at the uncle at table 26, and asked Qian Chen very curiously.

The uncle's expression was so pitiful.

A lot of age, it looks like I'm going to cry.

"Painting is also at a normal level, calligraphy!" Qian Chen didn't hide it from her, your husband and I can be said to be worth a thousand words.

Alas, the eunuchs can read.

I think back then, he was able to get into the eyes of all the great eunuchs, because his handwriting was very good, especially when he copied Zhao Mengfu, it was because the great eunuchs often called him to write in front of him.

Feng Bao is also a master of calligraphy and painting, the kind that is famous in history.

He once felt that Qian Chen's own handwriting was good, but after thousands of years, there was no trace.

Only this imitation of Zhao Mengfu might be collected as an authentic work.

"Oh, the handwriting is very good." An Xi half understood.

Everyone at the same table congratulated Qian Chen.

Zhou Xun, who originally wanted to ask Qian Chen to write two pictures and hang them in her new house, was too shy to say anything about such a bold man.

Qian Chen smiled reservedly.

I don't know what to congratulate, but now he hates Mr. Wang more and more.

If I were a woman.

If you do this, it's fine if I follow you.

But we are both men.

You snatch my paintings every time you see them. I have to explain how to prove that we have no collusion.

The outside world believes that Qian Chen is from the capital circle, and there are also some reasons for Mr. Wang.

It wasn't that no one at the scene could see that the word was written by Zhao Mengfu, but not everyone was obsessed with Zhao Mengfu.

If it's a few million dollars, just buy it.

Hang it up as a collection of "easter eggs", and it can also be used as bragging capital.

2000 million, let’s forget it.

Among them, the ones who can recognize him include Li Guanqi. He was able to leave his family business behind for a few paintings—although the family business is basically cold—and went to Hengdian to find painters, which is enough to show his interest in calligraphy. obsessed.

He can't wait to go to Qian Chen's study to dig through the trash can.

It's not easy to pick off the ones on the wall, but the ones in the trash can are always fine.

Therefore, he can also see the difference between Qian Chen's inscription and the previous ones in this painting. This is the whole process of copying Zhao Mengfu.

There is no place where there is no charm.

This fellow still has such skills.

Suddenly, I really want to partner with him to make some fake paintings and sell them.

The real work of Zhao Mengfu!
1000 million pictures!
It has been hidden in our house for more than 100 years. If I don't need money urgently, I won't take it out at all.

Eleven more lots follow.

This time, the charity auction was sponsored by Shanghai Satellite TV. Even if Qian Shoudong was not in charge, there would be no shortage of donors.

Shencheng is also a place where rich people gather.

The prices of the latter few pieces are not bad, but the tens of millions are rare.

Among them is a song "Xian Lai" renju-style piano, which is lot 036.

It's a real antique.

It was once collected by Feng Shunqin, Xiangjiang Lifengtang, Gongyushanfang and other individuals and institutions, and a wealthy businessman and collector donated it.

The starting price is 200 million, which is the highest starting price in the audience so far.

Of course, it must be worth more than 200 million.

With the blessing of the aura of the former collector and the certificate issued by the appraisal agency, it immediately attracted bids from all parties.

"400 million, is there a higher price for 400 million, 400 million once... the lady at table NO.11 bid 450 million!"

NO.11 table...

Qian Chen wanted to cover his face, because he was sitting at table No.11.

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