The 016th auction of the painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival
"...Hmm." Dongfang Yong nodded sheepishly.
Being misunderstood as asking a woman for money, Dongfang Yong was embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was.
Moreover, he now understood who she had called a vixen and why she had such a big reaction.
She thought that Dongfang Yong took it from Wen He, and since Wen He was in a brothel, her money was naturally not "clean". But Dongfang Yong, a man, actually took her money, and that's why she was so angry!
Although Dongfang Yong knew that Wen He's money was clean and not as bad as Yang Xiaoniu thought, that's how the world looked!
"Oh, it turns out you wanted to go to Miss Wen?! I said what's going on in your little head, you always think of me so badly! I went to see Miss Wen, and she gave me the money, then I'll give it back
Are you no longer a Cowherd?" Dongfang Yong said dissatisfied.
"Cowherd? You are so thick-skinned and so pretty. What a good man I am, Cowherd, but you actually call yourself a Cowherd!" Yang Chenling said emotionally.
Dongfang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she didn't know that the Cowherd he was talking about meant a male prostitute, and then she was reminded of that beautiful love myth.
After scolding Dongfang Yong, Yang Chenling suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment. After a while, he said softly: "Hey, what I just said...actually I really didn't know it was my aunt's money, so...you have to pretend you didn't hear it anyway.
, and you can’t tell it to my aunt, you know, if you dare to say it, I won’t let you go!”
The soft words of begging turned into threats in the end. Only the unruly Yang Chenling could do this.
Dongfang Yong turned his head and ignored her.
Yang Chenling glanced at him dissatisfied, and said reproachfully: "It's really useless for you to ask my aunt to get money from a woman... Although she has a little more money..."
After hearing this, Dongfang Yong's self-esteem was kicked again. He turned around and glared at her. He said, "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. What does it mean to get money from a woman? This money is the money from my shares!"
"Share? What is it?" Yang Chenling frowned and asked in confusion.
"That's it...this money was earned from doing business with your aunt, so you understand!" He wanted to explain the shares, but there were too many nouns to use, so Dongfang Yong just talked about the source of the money!
"Tch, you lied to me. You didn't say you didn't know how to do business. Even if you know how to do business, a business as big as my aunt still needs your help?"
"Humph, believe it or not! Don't be surprised if you see others wearing three-sheep bellybands after a while!"
When Yang Chenling heard about the three-sheep bellyband, her face turned red. She was obviously thinking of what happened yesterday morning. Then she recalled Dongfang Yong's words, her eyes widened, and she asked: "What, are you giving that bellyband to others?"
?Is it that Wen He? You..."
Snap!
A sound of wood slapping attracted the attention of the two people who were quarreling.
The sound rang downstairs. From the large empty window in the room, the two saw a middle-aged man in a black silk robe standing on the auction stage downstairs, holding a small wooden hammer in his left hand.
, banging it on the table in front of me.
This means the auction has started!
"Okay, okay, stop guessing and get ready to take pictures." Dongfang Yong said.
Yang Chenling sat down reluctantly and listened to the auctioneer below's opening remarks, followed by the rules and procedures of the auction. It was a bit boring. Yang Chenling turned around and asked: "Hey, what are you going to auction?"
Dongfang Yong stretched out his hand over the auction list, stopped on the first page, and said: "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."
A few days before each auction, Bogutang will send the auction orders to the homes of several big families in Bauhinia City. This not only brings the relationship closer to the big families, but also provides publicity.
So Dongfang Yong saw the auction list two days ago. He saw the auction of Along the River During the Qingming Festival on the first page, and he was so excited at that time!
Along the River During the Qingming Festival, in his previous life, it was a national treasure of the motherland!
Seeing it here makes Dongfang Yong, who felt lonely after traveling through time, feel like he has met his family!
So he decided to buy it two days ago!
This is just like when Chinese people see Chinese antiques in foreign countries, they will try their best to buy them!
I went to Yang E's house to get money for "shares" from Prince Qin's house, and met Wu Bihui on the way to buy his fake paintings. It was all because of the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"!
Yang Chenling grabbed it, took a look, and said, "The first page?"
The middle-aged man in black robe on the auction table downstairs shouted: "Now we are going to auction the first calligraphy and painting, Along the River During the Qingming Festival!"
"Along the River During the Qingming Festival was painted by Zhang Zeduan in the Song Dynasty in the 13th Dynasty of the Chinese calendar. It is a Song Dynasty genre painting. It is 24.8 cm wide and 528.7 cm long. It is painted on silk..." The auctioneer gave a brief introduction to the painting, not only to incite the guests.
The interest in it is also exaggerating the atmosphere and paving the way for the subsequent auction!
"It doesn't seem to be something valuable?" Yang Chenling asked puzzledly.
The items auctioned by Bogutang are arranged in the first few items, and they are all supporting items. However, the Qingming Festival Along the River is the first item to be auctioned, and its status is even worse than Tianhu Perfume!
Seeing that Dongfang Yong only wanted to take pictures of this one thing, Yang Chenling’s little mind really didn’t understand!
In Dongfang Yong's previous life, Along the River During the Qingming Festival was revered as a national treasure, a priceless treasure that could not be bought or sold according to national law. However, here it became an auction item. Dongfang Yong was filled with emotion and wanted to cry and laugh at the same time!
I cry because the painting Along the River During the Qingming Festival has been devalued by the people here. Although from a rational perspective, this world regards calligraphy as a cultivation method, so the status and value of calligraphy is naturally high, while painting is only for appreciation. But
Dongfang Yong still feels unwilling to do the Qingming Festival Along the River!
I’m laughing because something that is a national treasure can now be bought at the price of an auction item. I believe everyone will laugh!
Dongfang Yong was excited and happy. He didn't care about the teasing in Yang Chenling's questions and just said: "I like it!"
Then the auctioneer below has reported the starting price, and the auction has begun. "Along the River During the Qingming Festival, the base price is ten gold, and each bid will be increased by one gold! Start bidding now!"
"I, eleven gold!" Dongfang Yong shouted loudly as soon as the auctioneer stopped talking.
The thought of being able to buy a national treasure makes people excited, but now Dongfang Yong is still a little nervous!
When he saw the auction start, he seemed afraid that someone else would take it away.
In the tense and excited situation, Dongfang Yong's shout was inevitably loud!
The people in the lobby below and the auctioneers on the auction stage were stunned, and some even turned around and raised their heads to look at the second floor.