After getting the first object, the atmosphere in the venue gradually became tense. Everyone stared at the table. When they encountered a good object, everyone wanted to grab it as soon as possible. After all, many antiques here are cheap, and you can make money if you buy them. .
"The second piece is Mr. Qi Gong's "Fishing in Lakes and Mountains"."
Contemporary calligraphy and painting? Yang Bo was slightly startled. He did not expect that there would be contemporary calligraphy and painting works, because in his opinion, many objects here may have some problems, and it is very likely that they were stolen by tomb robbers. Now it seems that there may be other channels.
Because it was calligraphy and painting, there were obviously fewer people going up this time. Only Mr. Yu and another old man went up.
Yang Bo did not go up, because he knew very well that he had too little research on calligraphy and painting, and he would not be able to improve his appreciation skills in such a short time if he went up. It would be better to stay in the audience.
He was looking at it from a distance. The aperture of the painting above was thin and difficult to judge.
After the two of them finished reading, Mei Laosan waited for a moment and saw no one responded. He was inevitably disappointed. However, he still smiled and said: "Mr. Qi Gong is a master of Chinese studies and a master of Chinese painting. His name means that everyone must Everyone knows it too. The starting price for "Fishing in Lakes and Mountains" is 200,000!"
There was silence in the venue and no one made an offer. Yang Bo was stunned by this situation. He had no way to identify it himself. Naturally, he wanted to see other people's attitudes. At this time, no one in the venue answered. He could only hear The sound of breathing indicated the problem.
Mei Laosan looked a little embarrassed, "I, Mei Laosan, have always been a childlike person when doing business!"
"Okay, third child, don't say more. Since everyone is unwilling, no one will take over no matter how hard you try!" Yu Ye interrupted.
¡°Boss Mei, we are here to buy things, but we don¡¯t want to see you embarrassed!¡±
Yang Bo turned around and looked over. It was the young man, and he saw him leaning on the chair, sitting in a crooked posture, as if he was lying on his own sofa.
When Mei Laosan heard this, instead of being angry, his face became solemn, "I'm so sorry, everyone, I'm in trouble, let's get on with it!"
Yang Bo was curious as he looked at the strange auction transactions. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene when he came to such a place for the first time.
The third piece is a seated statue of Guanyin in the Ming Dynasty. Yang Bo walked up and looked around. He wore a gold hoop to tie his hair, with delicate features, a bare-breasted and wide-sleeved cassock, and a necklace on his chest. He was dignified and kind. A ray of light flew into my eyes, this should be a fine product.
"The starting bid is 30,000 yuan! Each bid increase must not be less than 1,000 yuan!"
Mei Laosan paid close attention to the expressions of the people below, but since they were all veterans, it could be seen that even young people like Yang Bo, who were entering the scene for the first time, looked calm and composed.
"Fifty thousand yuan." The young man's faint voice came to my ears, "The old lady at home believes in Buddhism and wants to invite one back. This one would be suitable."
Yang Bo turned his head and glanced curiously, is it necessary to mention this kind of excuse during the auction? This reason is to let Yang Bo talk casually, and he can talk for more than ten minutes without repeating himself.
To Yang Bo's expectation, as soon as the young man said these words, he suddenly became silent. However, Mei Laosan didn't show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Since Mr. Luo wants it, just say it." alright."
Mr. Luo waved his hand and chuckled: "Business is business, friendship is friendship, one thing is the same, don't get confused."
"Yes, yes! Mr. Luo is right!" Mei Laosan had a heavy smile on his face and seemed to be extremely happy.
"So, does anyone still want to increase the price?" Mei Laosan asked everyone.
Yang Bo sneered in his heart. He thought that Luo Shao had a good background, so everyone had to avoid it. This Guanyin statue should cost at least two or three hundred thousand. Just because everyone was frightened by Luo Shao's identity, it turned out to be useless. If someone dares to raise the price, Mei Laosan's questions are just a formality.
As expected, Mei Laosan just asked and said impatiently: "This Ming Dynasty Sutra-holding Guanyin Seated Statue was photographed by Mr. Luo!"
No one in the room responded, so Mei Laosan just started taking pictures of the next thing.
This incident made Yang Bo pay more attention to Mr. Luo. He found that every time Mr. Luo spoke first, and then his appraisers stepped forward. However, they knew how to advance and retreat. After Guanyin sat down, he almost stopped taking action.
I took a few more photos, and then sent a jade dancer. The white jade texture was partially turned red. Obviously, there was something wrong with the origin of this white jade dancer. Yang Bo knew that he was suspicious of this jade dancer. Most likely it had just been dug out of a tomb.
Looking at this jade dancer, Yang Bo was excitedInteresting, walked forward and observed carefully, the dancer folded her waist and fluttered her sleeves, one arm's wide sleeves were raised over her head, the other hand was placed on the bent waist, and the long sleeves reached one side of the hem and were rolled back. . The body is graceful and the shape is beautiful. Although it is only a small object, it is also very interesting.
Light shone in front of his eyes, and strands of silk wrapped around the dancer's waist to form a halo. The halo gradually became thicker. It was much thicker than many objects Yang Bo had seen before, but it was not as good as Xian Wenjue of the Shang Dynasty. Looking at the delicate Yang Bo suddenly thought of some clear and coherent lines.
After everyone read it, Mei Laosan simply said, "The jade dancer from the Han Dynasty has a base price of 20,000 yuan, and each increase will not be less than 1,000 yuan!"
The beautiful figure of the jade dancer attracted everyone to compete for it. Yang Bo knew that he had little financial resources, so he did not wait for everyone to speak, and was the first to say: "Twenty thousand to one!"
Yang Bo is still young, and it was the first time he spoke during the middle of the auction, causing everyone to turn around.
"Twenty-five thousand!" Master Yu said.
"Twenty-seven thousand!" Yang Bo looked towards Master Yu and nodded.
"The young man is very polite. This is the first time he speaks, so I won't increase the price."
Yang Bo and Yu Ye were the only ones in the field who spoke. Unexpectedly, Yu Ye quit before two rounds, which made Yang Bo a little shocked.
Mr. Yu expressed his goodwill, and Yang Bo understood it, and turned back and nodded towards Mr. Yu.
Mei Laosan didn't care either. This jade dancer was just an ordinary object, which was probably a little higher than the price. Master Yu wanted to be a good person, so he was happy to cooperate.
Seeing that no one responded, Mei Laosan wanted to end this matter.
"Twenty-eight thousand!"
This sentence suddenly rang out in the venue, making everyone stunned. Yang Bo opened his mouth in surprise, turned around and saw that the speaker was Director Qu!
Yang Bo felt unspeakable anger and resentment in his heart. He had indeed taken the treasure from Deputy Director Qu, but according to the rules of the industry, as long as Deputy Director Qu left, he had no right to demand that others not buy it. Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Qu and Boss Jia first set him up, and now they are raising the price for no reason!
Does he really think Yang Bo is a clay sculpture?
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