Three hundred and eleventh chapters: Ye Wushuang shot

Lin Chen was busy welcoming the guests, but after not staying long, he began to prepare for the auction.

Time passed slowly, and there was still half an hour before the auction.

All the guests came to the auction hall of Nuo-Dade with a chat and laugh.

A red carpet was spread on the ground, and a mahogany table with exquisite workmanship was placed on the table.

On the wall behind the table, there is a dark landscape painting.

The guests at the scene glanced at it casually, and they couldn't help being shocked.

With their eyesight, it can be seen naturally.

This landscape painting is the real work of Gu Kaizhi!

This is a million-dollar collection, and thousands of Baidus hang in the center so grandly.

This pride is moving.

"Guests, please here."

Chu Ran wore a plain cheongsam, and his tall figure was extremely temperamental.

Ordinary guests are arranged in the lobby.

And those special guests were led into the box.

After all this is done.

Chu Ran took the microphone, walked to the stage, and spoke generously.

"First of all, thank you all for participating in this auction."

"All the collections in the auction have been appraised by Master Lin and a certificate of appraisal has been issued."

"Therefore, everyone has a favorite collection, and release it as soon as possible, without any scruples."

"Not much to say, today's auction officially begins."

"The following is our auctioneer and chief appraiser, Master Lin Chenlin."

After speaking, she gave the high platform out to Lin Chen.

As she passed by Lin Chen, she nodded slightly and passed an encouraging look.

"Master Lin!"

"I didn't expect Master Lin to be so young."

"You all, I'm here for Master Lin's name this time."

"Tsk tsk, well-deserved master!"

Lin Chen's appearance immediately made the scene hot.

A burst of thunderous applause resounded, and every guest looked at the young man with a smile on his face.

Lin Chen calmly walked onto the platform, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this auction."

"The first thing I asked for was our first auction item today."

"Product of the Lei family, a generation of Mingqin, Tianfeng Haitao."

The voice fell, and there was an uproar on the court.

"Tianfeng Haitao! The first thing is Tianfeng Haitao!"

"Haha, I came for this piano."

Everyone was excited, obviously looking forward to this peerless piano.

Soon, the hostess walked over with a cart.

It was covered with a layer of red cloth, and Lin Chen opened the red cloth. It was the grandmother's grandmother Feng Haitaoqin that day.

The guests present all trembled and looked forward with their long necks stretched out.

This is a generation of famous pianos, and the Lei family has left a strong mark in history.

For the scholarly family, owning such a famous piano is enough to bear a family heirloom!

Lin Chen saw the enthusiastic response on the court, and a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

In any auction, the first collection must be heated up. As long as the atmosphere is good, the next collection can basically be sold at a good price.

Therefore, after careful consideration, he chose Tianfeng Haitao.

"I don't need to say much about the glory that the Lei family has left in history. I think everyone knows it."

"This peerless piano was auctioned by an old man who entrusted it to thousands of Baidus."

"In addition to the Tianfeng Haitao Qin, there are also strings."

"So, if you have an interested boss, don't miss the opportunity."

"According to the pricing, the auction for this collection starts at 1 million, with a price increase of 100,000. Now the auction will begin."

Lin Chen's voice fell, his right hand raised, and the hammer dropped.

"One and three hundred thousand!"

"1500000!"

"One hundred and eight million!"

"two millions!"

...

The scene suddenly became enthusiastic, the price of one million, but just a few breaths, it has doubled.

Obviously, there are quite a few bosses who are interested in Feng Haitao this day.

Lin Chen looked at the audience with a smile.

The estimated price of this violin is about 2.8 million.

If you meet a suitable buyer, it's easy to break through three or four million.

Everyone present is the owner of good money, and it's not unusual to spend a lot of money.

"Two and five million."

"Two million six hundred thousand!"

Soon, the price will be close to three million.

At this time, very few were still bidding.

Although they are not bad for the money, it would not be too expensive for the sake of a piano.

What's more, this is only the first game, and it is better to save strength.

"three million!"

Soon, a high-pitched voice came.

Lin Chen's heart moved, the price was already close to the peak.

He waited quietly for a few seconds, then smiled slightly.

"Buyer No. 0932 bid three million. Is there a higher one?"

"Three million at a time."

"Three million twice."

"three million……"

Just as Lin Chen was about to drop the hammer, a cold voice suddenly came from the box on the second floor.

"five million."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Chen couldn't help but look a little weird.

This one, why did you shoot.

"Six million!"

That Tibetan friend is a well-mannered middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he is full of artistic atmosphere at first glance.

He gritted his teeth, obviously not wanting to give up this famous piano.

"Ten million."

On the second floor, that voice came out again.

Listen, there is a sense of carelessness.

The Tibetan friend raised his head angrily and cast his gaze unwillingly.

A beautiful woman in a black dress walked out quietly.

She didn't say a word, but the audience seemed to be enveloped by an invisible power.

"It's Ye..."

"People from the Ye family."

There were a series of exclamations, and many Tibetan friends present were shocked and discolored.

Although they are also big bosses in the eyes of ordinary people, they are worth a lot, but in front of Ye Wushuang, in front of the Ye Family Baiwanyun, at best they are just upstarts.

"I, I give up."

The man with gold rim glasses smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He didn't have the courage to grab something from Ye Wushuang.

"Ten million once."

"Ten million three times..."

Lin Chen dropped the hammer directly and looked up.

Ye Wushuang nodded lightly at him, a clear smile appeared on his always cold face.

The air suddenly became silent.

The guests present widened their eyes, looking at Ye Wushuang, and then at Lin Chen. They were so greasy and crooked...

Ye Wushuang, what a person, actually smiled at Lin Chen...

Their eyes were green with jealousy.

It seemed that it was as rumored that this boy had a good relationship with the Ye family.

After a sudden turn of thoughts, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Chen differently.

There is less contempt and more respect.

"This Tianfeng Haitao belongs to Miss Ye Wushuang Ye."

Lin Chen said with a smile and cleared his throat.

"Next, Yongzheng enamel folds along the basin."

"The starting price is 500,000 yuan, and the price increase is 100,000 yuan."

It is another good thing. Although it is not as good as the wind and sea waves, it is also a rare collection.

Soon, the price soared all the way to one million.

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