Dragon King Hall

Chapter 36
At two o'clock in the noon, the exhibition center specially prepared an exhibition hall as the auction site, and there were a lot of people present.

Henry Zhang knows that generally, the people who attend this kind of charity auction are more lively than that kind of ordinary auction. If a charity auction is held somewhere, local entrepreneurs will receive invitations. Many people cannot refuse this kind of invitation, otherwise The next day the headlines will be about you.

There are a total of [-] seats in the guild hall, which are already full at this time. Fang Zhou, Sylvia Lin, and some well-known entrepreneurs from Xixia Province are all sitting in the first row.

After seeing Henry Zhang again, Fang Zhou lost the appreciation just now in his eyes, but glanced very plainly, and looked away.

Song Tao sat not far from the ark, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at Sylvia Lin, he was sure that he would be able to ruin Sylvia Lin’s reputation today, not to mention anything else, it was her husband, who was enough to become a breakthrough, a disciple A well-known artist, this must be known by the media, it is estimated that Sylvia Lin’s reputation will plummet!

The Chinese Painting Charity Auction started under the auspices of an elderly auctioneer.

At the beginning, the paintings that appeared were only worth a few thousand. These paintings were the most sought after, and many people rushed to take pictures, because many people present did not come to buy paintings at all, they were just doing it for a gimmick. This can also become a topic of conversation. As for the quality of the painting, they don't care. What they want is to buy the name of a philanthropist with the least amount of money they can spend today.

These thousands of paintings are all from some newcomer painters. Gradually, the works of well-known domestic masters appear, and the value is tens of thousands. Most of the paintings that can be bought now are those who really like painting.

During this period, Fang Zhou took several shots and won his favorite work.

Soon, the auction will be the highlight.

The voice of the auctioneer spread throughout the exhibition hall through the microphone, "Everyone knows that in my hot summer, there were three famous painting masters in the Tang Dynasty. Next, we will bring out a famous painting by Master Yan, Dongmei, for auction. , After being verified by the relevant official units, this painting is authentic, and 80.00% of the proceeds from this auction will be donated to the Red Cross Society. The starting price of this painting is [-], please bid."

Sitting on the seat, Fang Zhou looked at the winter plums displayed on the stage, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

Now, he is eager to know whether this picture of winter plum is genuine. If it is real, then the one he bought three years ago is a fake?But the one three years ago was also approved by a certificate. Could it be that there are still two winter plums in this world?

Fang Zhou was wondering whether he should sell it or not. As a collector of traditional Chinese paintings, Fang Zhou did not allow fakes in his home, nor did he allow the only genuine product of this value to be lost before his eyes.

While Fang Zhou was hesitating, the price of this painting of winter plums was already called 80.

Henry Zhang sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands behind his head, "Milan, you just said that Qinghan wants to cooperate with that surnamed Fang. If the cooperation can be reached, how much profit will the company have?"

"It's not the profit, it's the prospect. Regarding Lin's future, if we can really reach a cooperation with Mr. Fang, I can pay as much money as possible." Sylvia Lin said firmly.

“Oh, I see.” Henry Zhang nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, the price of the Dongmei picture has risen to 330 million, and the auctioneer has already shouted 330 million for the second time.

Sitting on the Fang Zhou who had been silent for a long time, he couldn't help it at this moment. Whether it was true or not, he couldn't see this painting being photographed in front of his eyes. Even if it was fake, he had to confirm it himself!
Fang Zhou picked up the auction card in his hand and was about to speak when he heard a lazy voice beside him, "500 million."

Fang Zhou immediately looked at the owner of the voice.

Milan stared wide-eyed and looked at Henry Zhang, "You are crazy! 500 million! It is already amazing that this painting can be sold for 400 million!"

Sylvia Lin frowned and didn’t make a sound. Sylvia Lin herself was wondering. She didn’t know when it started. She suddenly felt that this Henry Zhang was not as unbearable as she imagined. Every time at any critical moment, he could do something unexpected. This time, Sylvia Lin had an intuition in his heart, that is, Henry Zhang is not messing around, he has his own ideas.

The auctioneer on the stage saw someone call out 500 million, and his eyes lit up. Although he didn't know the bidder, he knew the signboard representing Lin's in the other party's hand.

The price of 500 million quieted down all the people who were still bidding just now. As Milan said, this painting can cost up to 400 million.

The auctioneer tapped the hammer three times in a row and shouted out the word "deal". In the end, Henry Zhang took the painting for 500 million.

Milan’s eyes were full of confusion, he really didn’t understand why Henry Zhang did this, did he want to buy this painting and give it to Fang Zhou?Looking at the appearance of Fang Zhou just now, it seems that he cares about this painting very much, but will Fang Zhou accept it?For a painting of several million, do a business of several hundred million?

Not only Milan, but even Sylvia Lin guessed that Henry Zhang was going to do this. The two women looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. There was a hint of disappointment in Sylvia Lin's eyes. She didn't care about 500 million, and she had already done it if she couldn't cooperate with Fang Zhou After mental preparation, what she is disappointed now is Henry Zhang's behavior. In Lin Qinghan's heart, how much he hopes that Henry Zhang can do something unexpected, even if the sword goes sideways, even if it does not achieve the effect everyone wants, Lin Qinghan Han is also happy, which more or less proves that this man in his family is not so useless.

But what he's doing now is too inferior!
Lin Qinghan lowered her head and shook her head helplessly. Just when she was disappointed, she suddenly heard Milan's exclamation in her ear.

"Sylvia, look quickly, what is Henry Zhang doing!"

Lin asked Han to look up, and saw that Henry Zhang had left his seat and walked to the stage. He had already held the 500 million photo of Dongmei in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Henry Zhang did something that caused an uproar in the audience.

The famous painting worth 500 million was grabbed by Henry Zhang with both hands, and then tore it hard!
"Tear!"

Although the sound was not loud, it rang in everyone's hearts. The Chinese painting that was bought for 500 million just now was torn apart!

"My God!"

"What is he doing?"

"Is your brain sick!"

"Showing off your wealth is not so ostentatious!"

Suddenly there was a noise and exclamation from the audience.

Facing these voices, Henry Zhang’s face remained unchanged. He looked at Fang Zhou sitting in the first row, and said loudly: “Mr. Fang, I saw your look embarrassed just now. You are full of interest in this painting, but you don’t take it all the time. I Guess, is there still such a painting in your home? Your expression is tangled and your fists are clenched all the time, because you are not sure whether the one in your home is the real one or this one?"

(End of this chapter)