I can fish for anything

Chapter 39 A Box of Rough Stone Waste

Chapter 39 A box of raw stone waste
The two hostesses came to the stage, and carefully placed the wooden plate on the table.

Then pick up the scroll and slowly unfold it.

A hunting picture with clear lines was presented in front of everyone.

In the painting, Emperor Qianlong is wearing a majestic armor with a fluttering cloak.

Riding a maroon sweat-blooded BMW under his crotch, he shoots arrows with a bow, which is very majestic.

Behind Emperor Qianlong, there are many brave soldiers of the Eight Banners.

In the lower right corner, there is also the seal of Emperor Qianlong.

The four traditional characters of "Self-improvement" are printed on it.

Then the moderator began to introduce.

This hunting picture was drawn in the 18th year of Qianlong, when Emperor Qianlong led his soldiers to hunt in the outskirts of Shengjing and returned.

The collector is from Xiangjiang. Thirty years ago, he bought this painting from abroad at a price of 30 million.

Now I want to make a move and offer 500 million yuan.

Each price increase shall not be less than 15.

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience immediately began to whisper.

The price of 500 million is not high for this painting, but it is just an offer.

It is estimated that the final transaction price will be at least 800 million.

There is no shortage of billionaires who come to this exhibition.

But everyone dare not make a move, the reason is very simple, if it is a gadget worth hundreds of thousands, just buy it.

Even if it's fake, you won't lose much.

The quotation for this painting is 500 million, which is not a small amount of money after all.

Therefore, someone immediately proposed to come forward for appraisal.

The host readily agreed, and several bosses who looked relatively wealthy came to the stage, looked left and right, but in the end they couldn't see what was going on, and they all shook their heads and left the stage.

Under the stage, Huang Zhongtian asked Liu Chuanyou in a low voice: "Mr. Liu, what do you think?"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Chuanyou said, "Emperor Qianlong drew quite a few hunting pictures himself, but this one is quite special."

"Emperor Qianlong had dozens of seals in his life, but only the seal with the words "Self-improvement" was lost. This also increases the value of this painting invisibly."

"I've also heard that this picture of hunting with self-improvement was printed. It was snatched by the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations. It was later bought by a Xiangjiang boss abroad. It is basically consistent with what the host said."

"But whether it is true or not, I still need to go on stage to check."

At this time, the host's voice sounded: "If no one asks for a price, then I will introduce the next collection."

"Wait a moment!"

Liu Chuanyou shouted, and then went on stage.

"I didn't expect Mr. Liu to be interested in this painting." The host said with a smile.

"I was entrusted by others."

After taking the stage, Liu Chuanyou put on his own white gloves, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and looked at the hunting picture.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

A few minutes later, Liu Chuanyou stopped, stepped down, and whispered in Huang Zhongtian's ear:

"This painting is definitely an authentic one, and its market value is about 500 million. Now cultural relics such as calligraphy and paintings are quite popular, and there is still room for appreciation in the future. You can start."

Hearing this, Huang Zhongtian nodded with a smile, then raised his right hand: "I offer 510 million!"

There was an uproar.

At first, everyone had doubts about the painting, but after Liu Chuanyou's appraisal, it seemed that the painting was real, and someone followed suit immediately.

"550 million fifty thousand!"

"580 million!"

"..."

"700 million!"

After several rounds of bidding, this hunting picture painted by Qianlong himself has been called for a high price of 700 million!

Huang Zhongtian was a little upset, but he called Liu Chuanyou.

This is great, but I made a wedding dress for someone else,
In a fit of anger, he directly raised the price by 100 million: "800 million!"

Now, no one bids any more.

Calligraphy and paintings worth about 500 million, the price has risen to 800 million, it seems a bit difficult,

In the end, Huang Zhongtian took this Qianlong hunting picture into his pocket at a price of 800 million.

"Old officer, with Mr. Liu in charge for me, I think you are doomed!" Huang Zhongtian couldn't help showing off.

At this time, Chen Laoguan's face was ashen, and he was already furious.

Just now he asked Jiang Zhihao whether the painting was real or not, Jiang Zhihao answered simply and neatly: "I don't know!"

Jiang Zhihao really didn't know.

Even if it is true, it is only a few hundred years ago.

There is not much aura contained in the painting,

You need to get closer to feel whether there is aura in the painting.

And the reason why he didn't go on stage was because he felt a strong aura coming from the backstage of the People's Grand Theater.

The stronger the aura, the older the cultural relics containing the aura!
Chen Jing also had dark lines all over her face. She shouldn't have listened to Jiang Zhihao's words back then.

Go to Antique Street casually, spend some money to find someone to come over, and you won't say that you don't know!

The most excited one is none other than Liu Chuanyou.

Huang Zhongtian and Jiang Zhihao's performance made him very dissatisfied.

He pointed at Jiang Zhihao bossily: "Old Huang, don't hire such liars for such occasions in the future. If you don't have any suitable candidates, I can introduce one or two for you. A hundred times stronger than this kind of person!"

"Okay, I lost, Xiao Jing, let's go!" Chen Shouguan's beard trembled.

Jiang Zhihao stopped him: "Grandpa Chen, the exhibition is not over yet, are you giving up so soon? Don't you want to make a comeback?"

"Come back? You don't understand anything, how can I come back? Xiao Jing, don't associate with this kind of person in the future!"

"Okay, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, but if you leave now, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Yes, old officer, since this kid is so natural, you can just sit down for a while! Don't worry, I won't talk about you. Little liar...haha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back!"

"Huang, don't be too pretentious!" Chen Shouguan sat down angrily.

"I'm not proud, I'm not proud." Huang Zhongtian gloated: "Xiao Fei, don't show off when you leave in a while, or you will piss your Grandpa Chen to death."

"..."

Chen Jing stared at Jiang Zhihao, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you good at it? If not, don't embarrass yourself here!"

"As the saying goes, if you look at your hairstyle, I think my hairstyle is pretty good!"

"Just wait and see! I'll make them bleed in a moment!"

Chen Jing was immediately laughed out of anger: "Jiang Zhihao, Jiang Zhihao, it's this time, I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

"If you continue to embarrass my grandpa, I will never end with you!"

"Xiao Jing, stop talking nonsense with this liar, and throw yourself into my arms!"

Huang Fei chuckled: "If you agree to be with me, I'll beg my grandfather to give you these hunting pictures of Qianlong!"

Chen Jing's red lips parted lightly: "Get lost!"

At the same time, the host continued to introduce other collections.

The time of the cultural relics exhibition is from ten to twelve o'clock.

It was already 11:30, and the cultural relic with a strong aura hadn't appeared yet.

Jiang Zhihao was also a little anxious.

Isn't it an auction?
If that's the case, it's a shame.

Not only did Chen Jing have a bad relationship with him, but she had to donate 100 million to the children's welfare organization!

Eleven fifty.

"I believe that collectors will also have a strong interest in gambling stones. The following collector brought a box of rough stone waste. The price is not high, [-] yuan per piece. If you are interested, you can come and have a look."

After the host's voice fell, two staff members came up carrying a wooden box.

And that aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Zhihao thought to himself, it's finally here!

(End of this chapter)

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