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Chapter 72 Deal!

On the stage, the host Yuan Bai was also a little surprised.

As a professional host, of course he has done his homework and knows that the highest transaction price for calligraphy by famous living masters last time was 34 yuan two years ago!

Now it seems that the calligraphy of this young man named Su Zhao may have the hope of creating a second high price.

And he was also a little strange, he could pronounce the name Su Zhao very easily, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"19 million!"

At this time, after several rounds of bids, Su Zhao's words have been bid to 19.

Many people on the scene withdrew from the competition, and only two groups of people continued to bid.

One of the groups was the couple that Su Zhao looked over just now and heard the other wife say "Du Fu can move".

"21!" The man who said he would not bring his wife raised his hand and shouted.

The other side hesitated for a few seconds, and immediately followed!

"22 million!"

"24!" The man raised his hand again.

"25 million!"

The other party called out the price, but the man didn't follow the call, but stood up from his seat and asked the staff next to him for a microphone.

"Sorry to excuse me, but I want to make a small request." The man smiled and turned to look at Su Zhao. "Mr. Su, I want to ask, if this picture is photographed, can you sign it?"

Su Zhao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Then I'll thank you first!" The man thanked, turned his head to Yuan Bai on the stage and said, "I'll offer 32!"

As soon as the price came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!

The other competitor also immediately died down.

32 million!

This is the highest transaction price for a living calligrapher auction this year!

Second Highest Price in Two Years!

Those who can come to participate in this auction also often participate in other auctions, and must be familiar with the price of calligraphy.

Next to the stage, Tian Zhenhai nodded with a smile, very satisfied with the price.

Maybe this news will appear on the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers.

Mr. Xie was also very surprised. He didn't expect Su Zhao's calligraphy to fetch such a price. He looked sideways at him with a mask on his face.

Su Zhao had no idea. Seeing Mr. Xie looking at him, he asked suspiciously, "Mr. Xie, how about the price?"

Xie Lao smiled without saying a word, turned his head and continued to watch the auction.

Yuan Bai was also taken aback by the price, and quickly reacted, excitedly saying: "32! It's actually 32! Friends, this is the second highest price for a living calligrapher in two years. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! "

Yuan Bai said a few times in a row that he didn't expect it, and then asked again if there was any bid.

A few minutes later, the audience was still silent, and no one bid to compete with this middle-aged man anymore!
"Snapped!"

The hammer sounded, and Yuan Bai smiled and said, "Then let us congratulate this gentleman, who took the picture of Mr. Su Zhao at a price of 32 yuan. Congratulations."

The middle-aged man sat down with a smile when he saw that he had something in hand.

His wife kept complaining by his side, "Are you stupid? You spent more than 30 yuan to buy a piece of paper. Are you crazy??"

The middle-aged man tilted his head and smiled, "You still don't understand me after all these years? Since when did I lose money in business!"

Thinking about her man's past experience, the wife fell silent.

The historical and cultural exchange conference ended after the auction of Su Zhao's calligraphy.

This time, the historical and cultural exchange conference can be said to be thrilling and full of highlights.

From the provocation and contempt of Muraki Jiro, an islander, to Su Zhao's appearance, slap in the face, and auction of works.

The plot is tense and exciting, so go back and work on it, and there is nothing wrong with writing an [-] o'clock TV series.

After the auction was over, Su Zhao and Xie Lao left the venue early and returned to their rooms.

After a morning of auctions, Mr. Xie and Su Zhao were quite tired.

Just after making a cup of tea for Mr. Xie, Su Zhao sat down when he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Su Zhao saw a waiter pushing a dining cart, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"I will deliver food to you. If someone orders food, let it be delivered to this room." The waiter smiled.

"We didn't order!" Su Zhao was a little puzzled, and didn't open the door at all.

At this moment, Old Xie's cell phone rang, and after he answered the phone, he said to Su Zhao, "Xiao Su, it's the food delivery service, let him come in, it was arranged by Zhenhai."

It turned out that when Tian Zhenhai called, he was talking about food delivery.

One is that Xie is old and rarely attends any banquets, and likes to be clean.

The second is to thank Su Zhao for selling and helping at the critical moment. They didn't let their historical and cultural meeting be suspended, and they lost all face.

Letting the waiter in, Su Zhao motioned for the waiter to put the food on the table.

After the waiter left, Su Zhao closed the door, only to find that Tian Zhenhai had prepared a rich meal.

Mr. Xie also sat on the sofa and waited for him to come over for dinner.

After a while of feasting, Su Zhao was full, and Mr. Xie was just like his father, so there was no need to pretend.

After eating, the two of them rested for a while, just as Mr. Xie was about to lie down and take an afternoon nap, the knock on the door rang again.

Su Zhao opened the door, and this time standing at the door was the middle-aged couple who just bought his work for 32 yuan.

"Uh, why are you?" Su Zhao asked as he opened the door to invite the two of them in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, to bother you. Didn't I want you to sign this letter?" The middle-aged man smiled.

Su Zhao suddenly realized that he really forgot about this.

"Hey, look at my memory, I forgot, I forgot, I'm sorry! What's your name, brother?" Su Zhao asked.

"Miangui, surnamed Qin, Qin Zheng." The middle-aged man who called himself Qin Zheng smiled, "This is my wife."

"Brother Qin, sister-in-law, hello, please sit inside."

Su Zhao invited the two of them inside, and each made a cup of tea.

Seeing someone coming, Mr. Xie nodded to them, and then read the ancient book by the bedside.

"Okay, Brother Qin, did you bring the letter? I'll write you a note, but I don't have the seal with me now." Su Zhao smiled.

"Okay! Thank you then, and it's the same for writing money."

Qin Zheng nodded, took Su Zhao's handwriting from his wife, and slowly unfolded it on the coffee table.

And at this time, Su Zhao realized how he could write!

He has nothing!
Qin Zheng thought very carefully, and took out the Four Treasures of the Study from his briefcase, and set them up.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you were abrupt because you didn't bring the Four Treasures of the Study," Qin Zheng said.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "You really brought it right, I really didn't bring the Four Treasures of the Study."

With that said, Su Zhao picked up the brush, soaked it with ink, and wrote with a wave of his hand, "Su Zhao, on xx month xx, xx, the night photography is smaller than the work of the historical and cultural exchange meeting."

Don't look at just such a few words, if it is auctioned in the future, the price of this handwriting will rise sharply.

In the world of calligraphy, this is called orderly, which means that this thing has a definite origin, which is equivalent to a calligraphy identity certificate.

And the more celebrity calligraphy and painting, the more valuable the work with money!

(End of this chapter)