Play treasure master

Chapter 677

However, this method of the auctioneer seems to have little effect. The first bid with a starting price of 380 million was indeed sold in seconds, and it was Xiao Huang.But then, no one immediately followed.

Yu Yao had analyzed before that the price of 380 million was almost its market price. Mr. Sun was originally looking for stability, even if the starting price fell under the hammer, he would accept it.

It wasn't until the auctioneer shouted "380 million for the first time" that Yu Yao picked up the number plate. At this moment, on the seat diagonally in front of him, a number plate was raised, and at the same time, he directly crushed the bid:
"500 million!"

The auctioneer's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but glance at this person a few times.

Yu Yao didn't pay attention to this person before, but his voice was familiar; at this moment, this person turned his face slightly, and Yu Yao saw half of his face, which was also a little familiar, but this person probably had never seen him before. .

This person is a middle-aged man with a Chinese appearance, wearing a black jacket, and his accent is Mandarin in the south, so it's hard to tell where he is from.

Cai Chihuang couldn't help but touch Yu Yao, "Cheng Yaojin came out halfway!"

Yu Yao was a little dazed at this moment, he had never seen this person before, why did he feel familiar?
At this time, Zhong Yu coughed behind Yu Yao, and Yu Yao raised his hand sideways, indicating that he had already made plans.

Yu Yao's plan was that if Xiao Huang didn't pursue him, he would increase the price.

And Xiao Huang didn't bid immediately, but whispered a few words with Ouyang Song.

It was when the auctioneer said "500 million for the first time" that Xiao Huang raised his number plate and did not speak.

If the bid exceeds 500 million, if you officially raise your license plate and don't say anything, then the price will be increased by 50.

"550 million..." the auctioneer responded immediately, and then added a few words.

At this time, in the auction room, some people whispered to each other, because the price was obviously beyond the range of the market price.

Yue kiln products have a long history, so the prices vary greatly.

Even if they are all Yue kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty, there are things worth tens of thousands or tens of thousands, and things worth millions.But as far as this table lamp is concerned, if it is a Yue kiln, it is a first-class boutique, so the value of 300 million to 500 million is acceptable.Of course, this also has to meet the right person.

However, there are only a small number of people who whisper.Because although it exceeds the market price of Yue Kiln, this thing is doubtful, and there is a part of hidden value. Although the hidden value may also be negative, once it is positive, it must not be a problem of only a few hundred thousand.

"800 million!"

The middle-aged man bid again!
It is still a crushing bid, and this time the price increase is even worse.

Yu Yao couldn't help turning his head, and looked at Zhong Yu.When they discussed before, they guessed that other people might also be eyeing this lamp, but they didn't guess that it would be so fierce.

Xiao Huang seemed a little panicked.Ouyang Song frowned slightly, and lightly patted the back of his left hand with his right hand, signaling Xiao Huang to continue.

Xiao Huang collected himself, and repeated the action of raising the card before dropping the hammer to report the number of times.

850 million.

At this time, there was no longer a small group of people whispering to each other in the shooting venue, and the voices of discussion kept coming and going, and the noise was already obvious.Some of the bidders here are arty and not very knowledgeable local tyrants, but at least half of them are not mediocre.

"I said earlier that this thing doesn't look like Yueyao, look, it's lifted!"

"Don't be an afterthought, why didn't you come up earlier?"

"I'm just saying that it doesn't look like it. There are so many kilns in the Yue kiln system, maybe it's an unexpected special product? What if it's not even worth 380 million?"

"That middle-aged man is determined to win; the middle-aged lady next to that young man is the right one."

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At this time, a very thin old man sitting on the left side of the middle-aged man turned his head and whispered to a chubby man in his thirties on his left side, "This young man seems to be unable to let go, what does he say?" Calculate."

"Yes, what he says doesn't count, so he can't let go. Next to him is Mr. Ou from Zhiyuan." The little fat brother immediately responded in a low voice.

"Is he Ouyang Song?"

"Correct."

The old man smiled, then patted the middle-aged man's arm lightly.

"1000 million!"

When the middle-aged man raised his number plate again, he quoted the price.

Yu Yao frowned, raised his right hand and gestured behind his ear, made a gesture of giving up to Zhong Yu, and at the same time glanced at him.

Cai Chihuang nodded, "We can't compete at the scene, let's just watch the excitement between the two of them."

Yu Yao rubbed his nose, "From the preview to the start of filming, it seems that you haven't seen Xie Zhihao?"

"Ah?" Cai Chihuang was taken aback, "Since when did you care about him?"

"I'm just a little weird."

"You should even wonder where this middle-aged man came from!"

"You haven't seen it either, have you?"

"No, but I feel like I've seen it before. He's not a popular face either."

"Me too. It's kind of weird, too."

"It doesn't look like someone in the circle." Cai Chihuang said again.

"how you said that?"

"Deliberately raising the price and yelling out the price, these can be performed, but you can see that his gesture of raising the card, although trying to keep it as natural as possible, still can't hide a trace of bluntness, which is not the case for veterans."

"You observe very carefully."

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While speaking, the auctioneer had already reported "1000 million for the third time", but Xiao Huang never raised his placard.

until the hammer fell.

"Congratulations..." The auctioneer's voice sounded, and Xiao Huang couldn't help but look at Ouyang Song again with a questioning look.

"If we go up again, it will become a big focus, and the result is unpredictable... It's better to deal with it afterwards." Ouyang Song replied to Xiao Huang, "You go first, and investigate this person immediately."

Xiao Huang got up and left.

Just a few minutes after Xiao Huang left, the middle-aged man got up and left after the next lot appeared. The old man next to him still sat still, but the little fat brother followed out after about two steps.

At the entrance of the exhibition hall, Xiao Huang saw the middle-aged man walking out, paused for a while, then stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile, "Excuse me sir, can I borrow a fire?"

The middle-aged man looked at him, waved his hands expressionlessly, and was about to move forward, but Xiao Huang continued, "I think you look familiar, you..."

"I'm hot!" At this time, the little fat brother suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Huang, and his quick and flexible movements were really hard to connect with his slightly bloated body.

"Crack!" The lighter was lit, and the flames shot up so loud that it almost burned Xiao Huang.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Huang said anxiously.

"Didn't you borrow the fire?" Little Fat Brother smiled, "They are all smokers, so they understand the pain of having smoke and not having fire..."

Brother Xiaopang didn't finish his sentence, Xiao Huang came back to his senses, and immediately went to look at the direction the middle-aged man was walking, where could he see half a figure?
(End of this chapter)