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Chapter 196 Auction

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    "Old man Feng, I'm here, have you received any good things recently?"

    When Huang Feng was chatting with the old man, there was a burst of angry voice from outside, and then the door of the room was opened from the outside, and an old man of about the same age appeared in front of Huang Feng.

    "Hey, are there any guests?" The visitor immediately discovered Huang Feng's location: "How about I wait outside?"

    "You, you are so old, you are still so busy." Mr. Feng stood up and said, "Come in, we are waiting for you."

    "Wait for me? What's the matter?" The visitor also came in, and didn't say anything about leaving.

    "Come on, take a look at this painting. It was brought by this little friend. I'm not sure for a while, for fear of missing a good work. You also have research in this area, so I just happened to take a look together." Mr. Feng said.

    "Oh? You can't even be sure?" The visitor seemed to be interested, unfolding the calligraphy and painting, and soon had the same reaction as Mr. Feng before.

    Then he had a lively discussion with Mr. Feng.

    "Looking at this, I thought he had a lot of ink, and it seemed abrupt at first glance, but after a closer look, there is a deeper meaning."

    "That's right, and it seems that this method and technique have never been seen before."

    "Well, this method seems simple, but in fact, let alone painting, even drawing is difficult for most people."

    "There is also this structure, which seems to be another school, do you have any impression?"

    "No, never seen it before."

    The two surrounded the painting, discussing constantly, with shock, doubt, and joy in discovering new things in their eyes, they had completely forgotten about Huang Feng.

    Huang Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, and didn't bother the two of them. He watched the two of them analyze bit by bit, nodding and shaking their heads for a while. They seemed to attach great importance to this painting. Could it be possible to sell it for a good price?  ?

    Huang Feng had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he is very short of money now, very short of money.

    After a while, the two stopped discussing. The old man looked at Huang Feng and asked the same question as Mr. Feng before. Huang Feng still gave the same answer as before.

    "Your painting, to be honest, is very good in terms of technique, conception and technique. However, we have never seen this technique and technique before, but this does not mean that the technique and technique are very good.  The technique is not good, on the contrary, this technique and technique are very good. The only shortcoming of your painting is the author, Wutongzi, who has never heard of this person. If this is the case, it will affect the value of the whole painting  ¡¯¡± said the old man later.

    Huang Feng nodded. In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was, I don't understand what you are telling me. Now I only care about how much this painting can sell for.

    "Then according to your old man's point of view, how much can this painting be sold for?" Huang Feng asked, this was his goal.

    "Do you really want to sell it? Although the author of this painting is unknown, this work is indeed a good thing, and it is still very valuable for collection. It is easy for you to sell it, but it is not easy to find such a work again."  " said the old man, and Mr. Feng next to him nodded in agreement.

    "I'm a little tight right now, and I'm in urgent need of money, so let's sell it." Huang Feng said.

    The two old men nodded. Since Huang Feng had said so, the two of them stopped persuading them. However, neither of them believed Huang Feng's explanation of the origin of the painting just now.

    In fact, both of them were also puzzled. Based on the techniques and skills shown in this painting, the author should not be someone who is not well-known at all. Could it be a pseudonym?  Both of them have deep research on calligraphy and painting, but they don't know what's wrong with it.

    Huang Feng also knew their doubts about the author, but he couldn't tell the truth. He couldn't say that the author was not from this time and space, but from another time and space. Those two old people might think him a fool.

    "Since you have decided to sell it, then we won't stop you. I can represent the 'Baolai Pavilion' with a bid of 500,000." Mr. Feng said.

    When Huang Feng heard the price, he was overjoyed. The price had already reached or even exceeded his heart's price. When he was about to agree to it, he heard the old man behind him say: "Little friend, don't rush to agree.  In two days, Jiasheng Auction House will hold an auction, you can take this painting there to participate in the auction, it should be able to sell for a good price."

    "Okay, you old man Qiu, I called you here, but I didn't come to break things for me." Mr. Feng smiled.I know.

    And the later old man, that is, the old man Qiu in the mouth of Mr. Feng said indifferently: "Your 'Baolai Pavilion' is so big, you don't care about this collection, but, I think the little brother seems to be quite short of money.  Moreover, only at the auction can we see the true value of this thing."

    "You." Mr. Feng said with a smile. In fact, he did not care too much. Although he is an appraiser in "Baolai Pavilion", he does not belong to "Baolai Pavilion". The reason why he is here is  It's just that I like to see all kinds of calligraphy and paintings.

    Moreover, what old man Qiu said is correct, so many things come in and out of "Baolai Pavilion" every day, so he wouldn't care about such a thing of about half a million.

    "But, I'm not very familiar with auction houses." Huang Feng said with some embarrassment. He can indeed take this painting to the auction house, but they won't just agree to let his things go to the auction.  , it must be of sufficient value. Although Mr. Feng asked for 500,000 yuan, the value of antiques is different in the eyes of different people. Others may think that he is not worth 500,000 yuan.  , then it is even more impossible to go to the auction.

    Moreover, even if it is really worth 500,000 yuan, it may not be qualified for the auction.

    "If you believe me, little friend, I can help you talk about it." Mr. Qiu said, he didn't have any other thoughts, but when he suddenly saw something that he had never seen before, but it was indeed a good thing,  Actively want to do something.

    "That's really a big thank you to Grandpa Qiu." Huang Feng said hastily.

    Mr. Qiu waved his hand and didn't care. He just happened to meet the occasion. In addition, he really liked this painting. However, although he likes to appreciate some antique calligraphy and paintings, he rarely spends too much money on them  , Therefore, even if he liked it in his heart, he didn't propose to buy Huang Feng's painting.

    After that, Mr. Qiu helped Huang Feng to contact the other party, and the other party seemed to know Mr. Qiu, so he agreed directly, and asked Huang Feng to take the painting to the auction house tomorrow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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