Chapter 476 Talk to Me About Art?

479. Talk to me about art?

Most of the attendees at this auction were dancers and members of some musical troupes, and there were also many familiar people among them.

For example, Yang Ping and Zhu Jie are both famous dancers, and Panting, who plays billiards, also appeared here this time, which is quite surprising.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Fuji Auction House. I am Zhang Hao, the auctioneer this time. Without further ado, let's start our auction today. The first lot is the one used by the famous violinist Sherlock in the 18th century. For violins that have passed the auction, the starting price is 3 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000.”

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidding began.

"3.1 million," a fat man raised his hand.

A woman wearing glasses on the other side couldn't help but said: "3.2 million."

"3.5 million"

"3.8 million"

"3.9 million"

When the price reached 3.9 million, no one was bidding anymore. The price of nearly 4 million made many people feel a little bit unable to bear it. After all, their savings did not have that much confidence.

"3.9 million once, 3.9 million twice. This is the violin played by Mr. Sherlock. Don't come back if you don't miss the opportunity." The auctioneer still wanted to raise the price, but apparently no one bid again.

"Three times 3.9 million. Congratulations to Ms. Chen for winning the violin once used by Mr. Sherlock." As the auctioneer banged the hammer in his hand, the woman wearing glasses won the first auction item for 3.9 million.

Tang Wen didn't even bother to look at it. Are you kidding? He is not the kind of person who likes "art", except of course "photography art".

"Ladies and gentlemen, next is our second auction item, Chopin's Aegean, a major piano event. The starting price is 5 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 500,000."

Tang Wen lost interest even more after listening to it. Don't make trouble. He can't even read music. How could he care about the so-called piano price?

This time the crowd was obviously more excited than before.

"5.5 million"

"6.5 million"

"7 million"

"8 million"

"8.8 million"

"8.8 million once, twice, three times. Congratulations to Mr. Li for buying this piano for 8.8 million." The auctioneer was very excited. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the price.

As time passed, another cello and an all-platinum flute were auctioned. It's a pity that Tang Wen is not interested at all.

"The next item to be auctioned is a dance costume designed by Merck, Italy's top handicraft company. The starting price is 2 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000."

After listening to the auctioneer's words, Tang Wen opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows this time.

"What's wrong, Old Tang? When did you become interested in this kind of clothes?" Qin Feng looked at Tang Wen's smile and couldn't help asking.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "It's okay, I bought it for fun."

"Oh, you bought it for your wife, right?" Qin Feng said with an expression that I understand.

"2.1 million" Yang Ping took the lead in calling out the price, and that was what she came for.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Jie called out the price: "2.4 million."

Just when everyone thought this dress was a battle between Zhu Jie and Yang Ping, Pan Ting actually made a bid.

"3 million."

At this time, even Tang Wen was a little curious, didn't Pantene play billiards? Why are you interested in this dress? It's a pity that Tang Wen didn't know that women are naturally not "resistant" to beautiful clothes.

After Pan Ting saw this dress, she felt very itchy, especially when she found that the size of this dress seemed to suit her very well, so she started bidding directly.

Tang Wen thought for a while and said with a smile: "8 million."

Everyone in the hall took a deep breath, including Yang Ping and others who were making quotations. They were dumbfounded. Is this person crazy if he suddenly raises the price by 5 million?

The voice sounded like a man's, so why would a man be so interested in women's clothes?

After hearing the price mentioned by Tang Wen, all the women who were interested in this dress shut up. Are you kidding me, 8 million to buy a piece of clothing? They are crazy.

The auctioneer was so excited that he almost broke his hammer and shouted heartbreakingly: "8 million once, 8 million twice, 8 million three times. Congratulations to the guest in Box 1."

When they heard that the person in Box 1 bought the dress, everyone seemed to understand. Not everyone can go to Box 1 of Fuji Auction House.

Yang Ping and others looked at the location of Box 1, gritted their teeth and sighed in frustration. More money than the person in Box 1? All their belongings may not be worth other people's pocket money.

"The next auction is a crystal slipper made by Swiss handmade giant Moissan. The entire shoe body is made of crystal and is inlaid with 999 different types of gemstones. The starting price is 12 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 million. "

Tang Wen looked at the shining shoes on the screen and smiled, as if he hadn't given Zhu Hui a gift recently. I haven’t seen you for a long time. I bought it as a gift.

So Tang Wen directly made a bid, interrupting all the women's hopes.

"30 million"

As Tang Wen made his bid, the sound of a pin dropping could be clearly heard in the hall. Everyone involuntarily turned around and looked at Box 1, wondering who was inside.

Yang Ping looked at the crystal shoes on the screen and felt very reluctant, so she raised her hand and bid: "31 million."

"50 million" Tang Wenli ignored her and directly broke out an astonishing figure.

Yang Ping's raised hand fell down weakly. If it weren't for her long nails, she would have scratched her hand at this moment. She was not qualified to compare financial resources with the people in Box 1.

"50 million once, twice, three times."

"Congratulations to the guests in Box 1 for successfully bidding 50 million." The auctioneer and the people in the auction house were so happy. This pair of shoes usually costs more than 20 million. Now it has been sold for 50 million. How can they not be happy?

"Next is our red wine time, 3 bottles of Romande-Conti in 1955, starting price: 3 million US dollars. Please note that the currency this time is US dollars." The auctioneer just finished speaking.

Tang Wen directly quoted: "6 million US dollars"

The hall was eerily quiet. 6 million US dollars is almost 40 million Chinese yuan. Who is in Box 1? This is a small goal.

"6 million once, twice, three times. Congratulations to the guest in Box 1 for bidding again for three bottles of 1955 wine."

Yang Ping, Zhu Jie, and Pan Ting were all in deep helplessness, especially Yang Ping, who thought she was a very luxurious existence, but in the eyes of real rich people, her property was not enough for a few bottles of wine.

Panting swallowed her saliva, her belongings were not enough to buy these bottles of wine. Zhu Jie smiled bitterly, her money might not be enough to buy one bottle.

When JA came out to pay, people with thieves immediately realized that this was the bodyguard of the mysterious boss of WF Group.

At this time, everyone knew who was in Box 1. Even Yang Ping and the other two smiled bitterly, competing with WF Group for money?

He earns more in one day than they earn in their entire lives. How can you compare with him?