Chapter 0615 Additional shooting and withdrawal of shooting
Li Xuan's word "asking" contains endless true meaning of the Tao, which even ordinary immortals cannot figure out, let alone ordinary people.
In the eyes of the world, they can only see the lasting charm of this word, but they cannot tell what is good about it.
In the eyes of artists, one can tell someone is ugly, but it would be too bullying to let them experience a deeper artistic conception.
In fact, from a secular perspective, this copy is already pretty good, and Baowentang did not brag. Indeed, the similarity reaches 99.99%.
But regardless of the similarity, the appearance of this word made Li Xuan very angry.
Li Xuan squinted his eyes slightly, thinking: I donated this calligraphy to the National Museum, but they used the imitation to make money. Is this bullying me for not knowing how to count?
The main photographer was still spitting on the introduction, praising the calligraphy as rare in the sky and on earth, and finally said: "Everyone, because the original calligraphy of this calligraphy is quite special, it has been included in the special protection of the National Museum.
The list is sent to the expert group for study, and it is unlikely to be seen by the world in the short term. Therefore, our copy will be the only research object within three to five years. I don’t need to say that everyone can understand this preciousness.
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There was another commotion in the venue.
"Stop talking so much, we understand. Let's talk about the bidding price."
"Yeah, stop being so pretentious!"
The atmosphere at the venue was relatively harmonious before, and everyone was polite and courteous. But as soon as this copy came out, many people untied their gowns and put on a posture of being determined to win.
The main auctioneer smiled slightly and said: "The starting price given by the author of this calligraphy is 50 million yuan, and each bid is 10 million yuan."
Li Xuan was speechless.
Can a copy of a random calligraphy fetch so much money?
There was no reaction at the venue, and everyone seemed to take it for granted.
Even Chang Ziwei murmured: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive... I can get this copy within 300 million without any loss. No, I have to call home quickly and ask them to raise money."
Take this calligraphy home and treat it as a family heirloom."
Li Xuan said: "Second Young Master Chang, wake up. This is a copy!"
"What's wrong with the imitation! Brother Xuan, you don't know, but the author of this calligraphy is said to be a genius, and the calligraphy has been collected in the treasure hall of the National Museum. In the future, it will be a peerless collection comparable to the calligraphy treasures of calligraphers.
There is only this copy on the market now, and its value is immeasurable!" Chang Ziwei said.
Li Xuan sighed: "Have you not received news from the Ping An Province for a long time?"
Chang Ziwei said blankly: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"This calligraphy is authentically written by me." Li Xuan said.
"It's okay to say goodbye. If you want it, I'll write one for you later." Li Xuan said, "Don't join in the excitement."
Chang Ziwei stayed for a long time, and suddenly said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, did you really write it? Let me go, you are so awesome! You actually have this ability, do you want to consider our cooperation, you write and I will
Help you sell it? You don’t need to write too much in a year, just ten pages is enough..."
"Go away..." Li Xuan rolled his eyes at him.
The exciting auction will begin soon.
Almost from the first bid call, the competition entered a fierce stage.
Li Xuan finally knew how powerful the purchasing power of this group of people was.
No one cared about the base price of 50 million. The price instantly exceeded 100 million, then more than 200 million, and then 300 million.
After 300 million, most of the competitors were eliminated, leaving only two people who refused to give in to each other.
One is Pang Yunpeng, the representative of the Pang family head. Last year, he was also responsible for the 400 million bid for elixirs. This time, he was still extremely fierce, and the bidding was the most aggressive.
The other one was the owner of Jubaozhai whom Chang Ziwei had introduced. He was twirling his goatee while quoting prices slowly. No matter how much Pang Yunpeng raised the price, he would respond quickly.
"Three hundred and fifty million!"
"Three hundred and sixty million!"
"Three hundred and seventy million!"
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Everyone was frightened when they heard this.
This is real money, not ghost money!
The main auctioneer was beaming. The higher the transaction price, the more commission Baowentang earned, and the higher his commission. Of course he was happy.
Just when the auction was getting heated, an assistant auctioneer suddenly approached the main auctioneer's ear and whispered something in a low voice.
The main photographer's face suddenly changed, and after talking back for a few words, he showed a very shocked expression.
"Three hundred and eighty million!" the boss of Jubaozhai quoted again.
Just as Pang Yunpeng was about to retort, the main auctioneer waved his hand and said: "The auction is suspended now. There are some emergencies that need to be communicated to everyone."
"What's wrong?" Pang Yunpeng said angrily.
The main auctioneer said: "We have just received comments from the seller of this calligraphy. He wants to withdraw the auction."
"Cancel the shoot?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Pang Yunpeng and the owner of Jubaozhai were all angry. They stood up together and said, "What are you doing? You just added more filming, and now you have stopped filming. Are you kidding us?"
The main photographer was sweating profusely and said, "I'm sorry, please, let me explain."
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I don't think there's any need to hang up the Baowen Hall sign!" the owner of Jubaozhai snorted coldly.
Pang Yunpeng also said: "Yes, if Baowentang does this, how can we trust you in the future?"
"Please don't get excited!"
Suddenly, someone walked onto the auction stage, and it turned out to be Mu Xiangui, the owner of Baowentang.
As soon as Mu Xiangui showed up, the venue became quiet. Everyone knew that Boss Mu was ruthless and no one dared to make a fuss anymore.
However, Pang Yunpeng and the boss of Jubaozhai relied on their strong backgrounds and still stood still.
Mu Xiangui said: "First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone. This matter is indeed caused by some minor problems in the communication between our Baowen Hall."
"This is no small problem!" Pang Yunpeng said.
Mu Xiangui smiled: "This problem is not big or small, but we must respect the seller's opinion. He proposed adding more bids, and he also proposed withdrawing the bids. Baowentang only
I can give suggestions, but I cannot make decisions for clients. Please understand this."
"Is this seller playing tricks on us?" the owner of Jubaozhai said angrily.
Mu Xiangui said: "It's not that...it's actually like this. The reason why the seller of this calligraphy suddenly wanted to take action was to raise money to buy one of the special auction items. But during the bidding process just now, he and
The seller of the auction item reached a verbal agreement and decided to exchange the collections of both parties. Therefore, he strongly requested to cancel the auction..."
Everyone was stunned.
Auctioning collections in exchange for money and buying new collections is common in the collecting world. After all, no one opens a bank, and it is impossible to have endless money for collecting. Sometimes you have to bear the pain of giving up in order to buy a more desirable collection.
However, it is rare for two items that have already been auctioned to be withdrawn from the auction at the same time and exchanged on the spot.
Pang Yunpeng frowned and said, "Which special lot is it?"
Mu Xiangui said: "It's the third piece, a painting by Xin Zhongnan."
As soon as these words came out, Li Xuan's eyes flashed.