Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 91 The Big Three in Kyoto (3)
Bai Yi seemed to have read her mind, and whispered in her ear with a smile: "There will be a good show soon!"

The waiting time was long, but Bai Yi was not in a hurry. From the time he came up with the idea to packaging himself to get such an invitation letter representing his status, he spent a lot of thought to design this situation. Feng Youran had praised his writing at the beginning, and he had always been very confident, but he never thought that one day he would use such a method to earn his first pot of gold in life.

"You Ran, sit here for a while, I'll go over there and get ready!" Bai Yi said as he stood up and left his seat.Feng Youran is the first time to come to the auction, although she knows that antiques are very valuable, but seeing those people who don't hesitate to sell scraps of copper to sky-high prices, raising placards again and again, and competing, everything seems to be free .Maybe this is a rich man's game...

More than two hours later, the auctioneer on the stage said loudly into the microphone: "The following are the last three lots of this auction. The first is a precious calligraphy "Fu of Luoshen" by Wang Xizhi, a master of ancient Chinese calligraphy."

With a swipe, the projector displayed a hanging scroll on the big screen, and the real thing was hung high on the red background wall on the stage.

"This piece of characters is [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters high. Wang Xizhi, who is respected as the "Sage of Calligraphy", absorbed the essence of calligraphy from his predecessors and created his own. He is good at regular script, running script and cursive script. , Stunning as a startling dragon", this painting belongs to the works of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and it is rare for it to be handed down to this day, so its starting price is set at US dollars, and it is [-] US dollars for each sign raised. If everyone understands clearly , and the auction begins now."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, discussions started in the entire venue. Some people raised their hands and said, "Since this is the case, can we take a closer look at this painting before the auction starts?"

"Yeah, this isn't a fake, is it?" a Japanese man wearing glasses snorted.

"Then I'll give you 10 minutes for the appraisal. After 10 minutes, we will officially start!" After the auctioneer finished speaking, the security guard immediately ran up to protect the calligraphy and painting, and these rich and wealthy property owners left one after another. Going up, some took magnifying glasses, some took reading glasses and wanted to see a hole in the calligraphy and painting. 10 minutes passed quickly, and many people felt the same in their hearts-this is definitely a rare authentic work!

And Feng Youran also walked up, looking at the age-old calligraphy and painting, she also showed affection for the calligraphy on it, but suddenly her pupils shrank, and her pink lips slightly raised an arc.

"Everyone is optimistic about it now, the reserve price is [-] US dollars, start now!" said the auctioneer.

"7 yuan, 7 yuan for the first time, 7 yuan for the second time..."

"Nine thousand."

"Okay, President Okamoto has already paid [-] yuan, is there any higher one?" the auctioneer asked excitedly.

Feng Youran got up slightly and glanced at the person over there curiously, with a shiny face, she looked like a nouveau riche.

The auction was still going on, and Feng Youran was curiously looking for Bai Yi's trace.

"11 for the first time, 11 for the second time..."

Just when the auctioneer was about to call out for the third time, Feng Youran saw a man in a gray suit stand up, his gray hair combed meticulously on the top of his head, his trousers were straight, and there was arrogance in his eyes.

"18 million!"

"Om..." The audience was in an uproar, everyone felt that 18 was too high, and for such a wealthy Dongtian family, it seemed that only this price could match their noble status.

"18 for the third time, a deal. This painting of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy from the Wei and Jin Dynasties belongs to President Dongtian. Congratulations!"

When the hammer fell, President Dongtian stood on the stage and accepted everyone's applause and congratulations with a smile. His awesome appearance made people want to step on his face.

Feng Youran couldn't help snickering, this Bai Yi is really ruthless, so it turned out that the purpose of going around was for this purpose.This President Dong Tian must not know that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy in his hand is a superb imitation, but there is also an unwritten rule in the antique collection industry, that is, you have to admit that you are unlucky if you hit your eyes. Who can say who is wrong in the transaction?
If she saw that little dot under that calligraphy and painting today, she would definitely treat it as a treasure. That is Bai Yi's habit of writing. It was very small, but she still found it.

After President Dongtian's sky-high bidding, the climax of the entire auction seemed to have passed, and the following items obviously made everyone careless.

Bai Yi didn't know when he returned to Feng Youran's side, just when he saw her on the stage, he knew that she had already guessed something. If she was not very familiar with her expression, no one would notice it.

Bai Yi whispered into Feng Youran's ear and teased, "Do you want to relieve your hatred?"

"Hehehe...you are too cruel!" Feng Youran also whispered in his ear, and the warm breath sprayed on his ear, itching, making him want to rub it.

The auctioneer was still introducing the last two lots, and he also saw that these people's interest was waning. Fortunately, he displayed the two lots at the same time, which were a Chinese painting and a porcelain bowl.

The careless Feng Youran widened her eyes the moment she saw the porcelain bowl. This thing was so familiar. She had seen it on TV 20 years later, and it was widely reported. She never expected to be here today. Let her meet.

"Youran?" Bai Yi called out in doubt.

"I want that porcelain bowl!" Feng Youran said resolutely, her eyes could no longer move.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you!" Bai Yi said pamperingly, the smile on his face attracted the attention of many women.

When everyone was paying attention to the Chinese painting, Feng Youran reached out to the porcelain bowl, the thick bottom of the bowl slid in the palm of her hand, and the light glaze was a simple light color, this is definitely that bowl!
Taking a rough look at this small bowl, it feels very ordinary, even a bit like the kind of bowl used for heating in the microwave oven at home, but according to experts, the glaze of this flat-bottomed bowl was once simple light blue, and the echo is crisp when flicked by hand. The sawtoothed flower shape of the bowl was produced in the Song Dynasty 900 years ago. When the bowl was auctioned in Hong Kong, it was finally sold at a price of 1700 million US dollars after eight buyers took turns, which also set a new record for the price of Song Dynasty porcelain. .

After returning to their seats, everyone began to raise their placards, because the painting was not too famous, so the transaction price was reasonable, and it was quickly bought away. When it came to the porcelain bowl, no one in the venue Those who don't buy it, even feel that the reserve price is too expensive, don't even bother to raise the sign.

(End of this chapter)