Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 121 Speechless
"Although it is an imitation, it has a history of more than 200 years, and the technique of copying is also very delicate. It is very good to buy it home and collect it."

"Because it is a copy, the base price of this painting is 1 yuan."

Looking at the painting on the stage, Ji Qinglin frowned slightly.

This point in time is almost modern.

And Cheng Ziyuan is a very famous painter in the history of their world, equivalent to Wu Daozi in their world.

Cheng Ziyuan's words, that is really a rare treasure.

It's just that the auctioneer just said that this painting was copied by later generations, not the real one.

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the people in the audience began to discuss in low voices.

"The reserve price is 1 yuan. This is probably the item with the lowest reserve price in today's auction."

"Oh, how high can the price of a copied painting be?"

"That's right, this kind of painting has no collection value even if you buy it back."

"That's right, instead of spending [-] to [-] yuan to buy a copy, it's better to buy an oil painting by a small modern artist!"

"Indeed, it makes sense, who would buy such a copy!"

"Okay, now the bidding begins!"

The auctioneer looked at the audience and said loudly.

However, after he finished speaking, no one in the audience bid for it.

It may be just like the people in the audience discussed just now, it is just a modern copy painting, which is really worthless for collection.

"Is there no bid?"

"Okay, then I'll count to three. If no one bids, then this work will be lost."

The auctioneer saw that there was no one bidding for the audience, so he had no choice but to say this.

According to the rules of their auction, if no one bids for a piece of auction, then it can only be lost.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

After counting down three numbers, the auctioneer saw that there were still no bids at the scene, so he had no choice but to say: "Since there are no bids, then this copy of Cheng Ziyuan's "Distant Mountain Cloud Scenery"

"Wait a minute! I want this painting."

Just when the auctioneer was about to announce the failure of the painting, a person suddenly raised the sign in his hand and said loudly. .
After everyone heard the voice, they all turned around and looked back.

I saw a boy in a black casual suit sitting lazily on a chair.

Even the gesture of raising the sign is very leisurely.

Qi Yunnian and Xia Yao also turned their heads together and looked at Ji Qinglin who was sitting between them.

The one who said that he wanted to buy this imitation of Cheng Ziyuan's "Distant Mountains and Clouds" was none other than Ji Qinglin.

"Ji Qinglin, do you want to buy this painting?"

Xia Yao asked in disbelief after hearing that Ji Qinglin had just said that he wanted to buy the painting.

"Yes, Ji Qinglin, this painting is not authentic, and it has no collection value if you buy it back."

Qi Yunnian on the side also spoke.

At the same time, he couldn't help wondering: what happened to Ji Qinglin today, why would he want to buy a copy to go back?
After hearing what they two said, Ji Qinglin smiled noncommittally.

Then he said: "I just think this painting is very interesting to me and I want to buy it."

Xia Yao: "."

Although she didn't know much about the antique industry in their era, she also knew that generally very few people would buy a copy.

After all, this copy is a copy, no matter how similar the copy is, it is not the authentic work of other masters.

There is no collection value.

But why did Ji Qinglin insist on buying such a copy today?
Could it be that I like Cheng Ziyuan's works too much?

Sigh~~ If Ji Qinglin can go back to Daqi with her one day, then she will definitely ask Cheng Ziyuan to draw a picture for him.

After all, Cheng Ziyuan was a painter of their dynasty, and when he ascended the throne, he was only a little famous.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, he would become such a famous painter in history, which is amazing!

"The gentleman wants the painting?"

The auctioneer on the stage also asked in surprise.

Ji Qinglin nodded and said, "That's right, I want this painting."

"Then are there any other guests who want to bid?" the auctioneer asked with a smile looking at the audience.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads, who would bid for such a copy!

"Well, if there is no bid, then this painting belongs to this gentleman."

The auctioneer looked at Ji Qinglin and said, since no one liked Ji Qinglin to bid, Ji Qinglin directly won this painting of Qi Dynasty imitation of Cheng Ziyuan's distant mountain cloudscape at the reserve price.

Ji Qinglin went forward, went to the cash register in front of him and handed over the 1 yuan he had paid for the painting, and the auctioneer directly handed over the painting to him.

Ji Qinglin took the painting and walked straight back to his place.

As a result, just as Ji Qinglin walked to his seat and sat down, he heard a sneer from behind.

"Tch, just now someone said that he didn't like the two items in front of the lot. I thought how high his vision was? I didn't expect it!"

Zhou Yuan watched Ji Qinglin spend 1 yuan to buy a copied painting, and immediately began to sneer.

"Can you die if you don't speak?"

Xia Yao really couldn't stand Zhou Yuan's repeated provocations.

Good person, why do you have to open your mouth!

"Hey, the little beauty is angry? But who are you? He actually wants you, a girl, to stand up for him?"

Zhou Yuan looked at Xia Yao with a humble expression and said.

"I"

Xia Yao suddenly became angry, what is the relationship between herself and Ji Qinglin, do I need to let him know?

What kind of onion is he!

But, but, what he said seems to be unreasonable!

I am not Ji Qinglin, so what position do I stand in speaking for Ji Qinglin like this?
When Ji Qinglin heard Xia Yao, he didn't know what to say, so he said directly: "She is my friend, why can't she speak for me, but you, how long has this auction started? trouble me."

"Why, you are not interested in me, so you deliberately attract my attention? But, sorry, I don't like men. "

After Ji Qinglin finished speaking, he gave him a very contemptuous look, his appearance was as disgusting as he wanted.

"You, you, what are you talking about!"

Zhou Yuan was so angry that he stuttered, he didn't know what to say for a moment!
Ji Qinglin looked at him and smiled noncommittally, as if he didn't believe what he said.

(End of this chapter)