Chapter 111

He Anbang had a weird face.

He looked at the painting, then at Li Dingan, then at the painting, then at Li Dingan.

As if asking: What are you talking about?

"You can't look at it that way, you have to separate it!"

Li Ding'an thought for a while, pulled out a piece of hair, first pulled two sections, and crossed them together: "This is the word 'ten', isn't it?"

Someone nodded instinctively.

Then, Li Ding'an put two sections of hair on the painting... To be precise, they put them into the woman's eyes.

Then, he took a step back and made a please gesture.

He Anbang lowered his head, and let out a breath of cold air.

Sun Mingfang was taken aback for a moment, and then, the expression on his face kept changing, constantly changing...

The lines of the eyes are still simple, but the painting is extremely vivid, as if the lust is about to overflow.

I just don't know why, the two pupils are horizontal and vertical, so it looks a little weird.

But looking at it now, the bottom of the vertical pupil on the right is blank, and it seems to be holding a small drop of water, like the "()" with a long front and a short back.

The same is true for the horizontal pupil on the left, which looks like a "()" horizontally, and a section of hair is erected, isn't it "thousand"?
Daqian!

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say.

At first thought: really simple?
Separate the "ten" on the forehead, put a horizontal line in the right eye, and a vertical line in the left eye, wouldn't it be OK?
But after thinking about it again, this is to infer the cause from the effect, of course it will feel simple.But before the layer of window paper is pierced, it is extremely difficult.

Just like just now: They already knew that this was a painting by Zhang Daqian, but they never thought that the word "Daqian" was hidden in such a place?

It's purely "Cryptography", okay?
Silence for a while!
I don't know how to evaluate this painting, and how to evaluate Li Ding'an.

From time to time, I can hear a long sigh...

After a long silence, Xiang Zhiqing ordered the table and said with a smile, "Bid!"

Well, it's really a bit difficult to get out.

The key is that the system is a bit tricky. For example, yesterday: plus the piggy bank, the system estimated it was 840 million, but how much did it sell in the end?
600 million.

So Li Dingan felt that this painting should be more than 3000 million...

Seeing that he was hesitant, more like embarrassed, Sun Mingfang cleared his throat.

It was just a subconscious movement, and when Li Ding'an looked over, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes.

It seems that he specializes in academic research. Compared with He Anbang's hospitality, this one has a big gap...

He smiled: "Mr. Sun, just say it!"

"Okay..." He let out a breath, "Last year, someone came to me to appraise it. It was Zhang Daqian's painting of a modern girl. It was also four feet three in size, and it was also vertical. The transaction price was 200 million...but it was his work in the mid-40s, and the style was far less mature..."

After a short pause, he said again, "So, the price of this painting should be higher...well, 800 million, do you think it's okay?"

Are you really doing academic research?
Not only is this price more than double the system's estimated price, but is this the way of bidding?

In the antique business, this kind of person is like a giant panda...

Sighing in his heart, Li Dingan nodded lightly: "Okay, Mr. Sun, it's only 800 million!"

The onlookers were in an uproar again.

"This price is higher than Qi Baishi's shrimp?"

"It's not surprising that the price of Zhang Daqian's works is already high."

"As of now, is this one the highest price in this spring auction?"

"It's really... but it's only for the time being. I don't remember, there are still nine dragon pattern vats, Gongci Jinbao, and Qianlong Yubi that haven't been photographed?"

"Oh, I forgot..."

People who don't know are talking about it, and those who know can only look at each other. You look at me, and I will look at you.

How can there be big vats, gold treasures, and imperial pens?
I was killed by Li Dingan a long time ago...

Thinking about it again, which one is worth more than Zhang Daqian's painting?

For a moment, a feeling of absurdity came to mind: the highest priced collection in the auction was actually found from unsold items?
Count again...don't dare to count!
So far, Li Ding'an has earned more than [-] million yuan in this spring auction...

Thinking of this, He Anbang raised his eyebrows and pressed Li Dingan's shoulder: "Call!"

Li Ding'an didn't understand: "Who are you calling?"

"Of course it is to call the hotel and book a restaurant...Professor Xiang, Director Sun, and so many of us have stood with you for so long, are you embarrassed?"

He Anbang sighed, "Aside from mentioning this, you didn't count. How much did you earn?"

"The stamp was sold for 520 million, and Mr. Yang took it..."

"Zhang Ailing's manuscript took 660 million yuan, and Mr. Chen took it..."

"Lin Huiyin's manuscript took 700 million yuan... Well, the process was a bit tortuous, but fortunately, the same goal by different routes, Director Zhang finally got what he wanted after going through hardships..."

"In addition to yesterday's sixteen silver dollars, do the math, how much is it?"

Li Ding'an didn't care about his calculations for the time being, but first pondered: Are they all photographed by acquaintances, and one of them is Yang Guangxin?
It's impossible to say that there is not much humanity in it.

You can only remember it first, and make it up later.

Then, he started counting, and then...

In an instant, my whole body felt numb, and the fine hairs on my body seemed to be trembling.

Before I knew it, I made a hundred million yuan?

In the past, I never dreamed of...

Let alone one table, he is willing to invite ten tables.

Everyone was stunned again: Li Ding'an actually made a whole [-] million in just an auction?

Ask Su Fubi, in their plan, do they estimate all the commissions and profits during the spring auction to be so much?
long time acquaintance...

In a daze, Li Dingan took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said something like "I'm neglecting" to Xiang Zhiqing.

Mr. Qiu finally came to his senses. With a start, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "No, Mr. Li... I'll come, I must come..."

He forcefully squeezed a smile: "You can't lose all your pants and let people cover your crotch, right? Leaders and teachers, please take care of me and promote Su Fubi..."

There was a good laugh in the hall.

Pushing back and forth, I can't beat Mr. Qiu, so I can only let him.

Everyone made an appointment, see you at the Chinese restaurant at seven o'clock in the evening!

After laughing for a while, Li Ding'an's mood eased a lot.He intentionally fell behind a few steps and waited for Yang Guangxin.

"Thank you Mr. Yang for today!"

"Need not!"

Still nodded lightly, still with arrogance.

After thinking about it, he said, "I have something to ask you!"

"you say!"

Yang Guangxin paused for a while: "Are you interested in coming to Huijia? The annual salary is up to you!"

Ok?
In an instant, no matter it was He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, or even Chen Jingshu, they all stopped in their tracks.Then, the three of them narrowed their eyes at the same time, and a cold light flashed in their pupils.

Hehe, digging corners in front of us?
 I have been busy revising the text, so I really did not save the manuscript. Today is only these four chapters, please forgive me.But I promise, on the premise of ensuring the quality, I will try my best to make more.

  Then, I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival.

  Finally, thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets, please ask for the first order and monthly tickets, bow and thank you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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