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.

Already.

"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, there may be some problems with many objects here. It is very likely that they were stolen by tomb robbers. Now it seems that there may be other channels.

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Because it was calligraphy and painting, there were significantly 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 looked 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 that 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 is exactly what the problem is.

Mei Laosan looked a little embarrassed, "I, Mei Laosan, have always been a childlike person when doing business!"

"Okay, Third Brother, don't say more. Since everyone is unwilling, no one will take over no matter how hard you try!" Mr. Yu interrupted.

"Boss Mei, we are here to buy things, but we don't want to see you embarrassed!"

Yang Bo turned his head 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 looked at the strange auction transactions and was curious in his heart. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene for the first time in such a place.

The third piece is a seated statue of Avalokitesvara in the Ming Dynasty. Yang Bo walked up and looked around. He wore a golden 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 from the sky.

To my eyes, this should be a fine product.

"The starting bidding price 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 was obvious that even a young person like Yang Bo, who was 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 it.

To Yang Bo's expectation, as soon as the young man said these words, he suddenly became quiet. However, Mei Laosan did not 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 thing, 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 Master Luo had a good background, so everyone had to avoid it. This statue of Guanyin should cost at least two or three hundred thousand. Just because everyone was frightened by Master Luo'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 couldn't wait to say: "This Ming Dynasty Sutra-holding Guanyin Seated Statue was photographed by Mr. Luo!"

No one responded, so Mei Laosan started taking pictures of the next item.

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 the statue of Guanyin was seated, he almost stopped taking action.

I took a few more photos, and then sent a jade dancer. It was made of white jade, but part of it had been 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 was just dug out of a tomb.

Looking at this jade dancer, Yang Bo became interested. He walked forward and took a closer look. The dancer folded his waist and fluttered his sleeves. One arm's wide sleeves were raised over the head, and the other hand was placed on the curved thin waist.

The long sleeves reach to one side of the hem and are rolled back. The figure is graceful and the shape is beautiful. Although it is only a small item, it is also very interesting.

The 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 the Xian Wenjue of the Shang Dynasty. It looked so delicate.

After seeing the strong and coherent lines, Yang Bo suddenly thought of something else.

After everyone read it, Mei Laosan simply said, "The jade dancer from the Han Dynasty, the base price is 20,000, and each increase will not be less than 1,000!"

The beautiful shape of the jade dancer attracted everyone to compete for it. Yang Bo knew that his financial resources were limited, so he did not wait for everyone to speak, and was the first to say: "Twenty thousand one!"

Yang Bo was young, and he spoke during the middle of the auction. This was the first time he spoke, causing everyone to turn around frequently.

"Twenty-five thousand!" Master Yu said.

"Twenty-seven thousand!" Yang Bo looked towards Mr. Yu and nodded.

"The young man is very polite. This is the first time he speaks up, 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.

Master Yu expressed his goodwill, and Yang Bo understood it, and turned back and nodded towards Master Yu.

Mei Laosan didn't care either. This Jade Dancer was just an ordinary object, and the price was just a little higher than this price. If Mr. Yu wanted to be a good person, he was happy to cooperate.

Seeing that no one in the arena responded, Mei Laosan decided to speak up and 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 Curator Qu, but according to the rules of the industry, as long as Deputy Curator Qu left, he had no right to demand that others not buy it.

Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Qu first set him up with Boss Jia, and now they are raising the price for no reason!
Chapter completed!