Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 233 The Cold War at the Auction!

Chapter 233 The Cold War at the Auction!
At this time, the host on the stage said: "As we all know, Jun Kiln is an official kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. Jun Kiln combines the styles of Chai Kiln and Lushan Flower Porcelain, thus forming a unique porcelain style."

"The manufacturing process of Jun kiln was deeply influenced by Taoism, especially during the period of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, the artistic level of Jun kiln reached its peak, and the level of craftsmanship also reached the extreme."

"It can be said that no one can imitate the Jun kiln in the Huizong period of Song Dynasty, whether it is the expression of color and texture, as well as the technology of controllable kiln transformation."

"There is an old saying in our collection circle - even if you have a lot of money, it is not as good as a piece of Jun porcelain."

"This shows the scarcity and dignity of Jun Kiln!"

"The Jun kiln porcelain we are going to auction today has been unanimously identified by experts and is confirmed to be the Yuzhou Jun kiln that was involved in Song Huizong's affair - a small jar with azure glaze."

“This small jar is regular and symmetrical, both in shape and texture, it is a rare thing in the world!”

"Its momentum is heavy and simple, bright and deep. Observing with a magnifying glass, earthworms follow mud lines, and they are connected in series with air bubbles to form a three-dimensional crawling shape. Frog egg patterns wrap egg nuclei in stacks and are about to hatch. There are also cows. Blood streaks, dark red, dark and murderous, solemn and majestic, etc., I won’t introduce them one by one here.”

"All in all, this is an extremely rare top-quality Jun kiln, and the color is extremely new! The starting price of this small sky blue glaze jar is - 1000 million! Each time the price increases by [-]!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lan's heart turned pale.

The starting price is already 1000 million, and I am afraid that the real transaction price of 2000 million will be unstoppable.

1000 million is already the limit for her, if 2000 million...

Zhong Yuncong grinned and said, "1000 million is very cheap."

Mao Yuanping smiled faintly, "Xiao Cong is right. Judging from my years of experience in the collection industry, this almost perfect azure-glazed small pot, let alone 1000 million, even if it is 6000 to [-] million. It’s a good deal to buy.”

Five to sixty million... Qin Lan was completely dumbfounded.

Mingyue Company has just passed the debt crisis, how can she get 6000-[-] million?
You can't sell your house or your car, can you?
Selling houses and cars is not enough.

Immediately, people in the auction house began to raise their placards to bid.

主持人激昂的道:“那位先生出2000万了!还有更高出价吗?好,我看到那边的先生举牌……3000万了!有没有更高的了?三千500万!4000万!5000万!还有更高的吗?”

In less than half a minute, this small Jun kiln jar completely exploded the atmosphere in the venue.

The bidding price also went up all the way, soaring to 6000 two million.

This price is very different from the price calculated by Mao Yuanping.

After seeing this price, many collectors silently shook their heads and sighed, and gave up directly.

The host smiled and said, "Everyone! 6000 and [-] million! Is there anyone else bidding?"

Qin Lan was full of anxiety and didn't know what to do for a while.

If there are only 2000 million of this small azure glaze jar, she can still give it a go.

However, the current price is already 6000 two million.

This price is equivalent to a quarter of the total share capital of Mingyue Company!

Do you really want to gamble with Mingyue Company?

What if Mao Yuanping still doesn't cooperate even if he got the small celadon glaze jar?
However, Mingyue Company has no way out now, if it doesn't fight, it will really be over!

Qin Lan felt worried, gathered up her courage, and prepared to raise her hand to bid.

She was just about to get up when she was held tightly by a big hand.

Qin Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Ling Feng shaking his head slightly at her, signaling her not to participate.

Qin Lan frowned, lowered her voice and said, "Ling Feng, let me go, for Mingyue Company, I have to gamble!"

Ling Feng said: "Mr. Qin, if you want to buy something else, I won't hold you back. However, I have plenty of small green glaze jars that day. There is really no need for you to spend that wasted money."

"Do you have enough?" Qin Lan said angrily, "What time is it, are you still bragging? If you really have it, you should show it."

Ling Feng touched the Qiankun bag, and then smiled wryly: "I said I gave it to someone else, do you believe it or not?"

Qin Lan laughed angrily, "Ling Feng, do you always think of me as a fool? Am I really that easy to deceive?"

Ling Feng said: "Boss Qin, listen to me—"

At this time, the host on the stage raised the auction hammer high, "6000 million two million once! 200 two million twice! 6000 two million three..."

"slow!"

Zhong Yuncong stood up triumphantly from the private seat of the box, looked around, and said triumphantly: "I'll pay, 880."

Whoa!
All eyes on the scene immediately focused on the No. [-] box.

Eighty thousand eighty eighty thousand!

This is much higher than the previous 6000 two million!

Obviously, Cong Shao is here to kill in seconds!
If you don't bid, you will be paid. Once you bid, it will be an auspicious price that no one dares to surpass!
"As expected of Cong Shao!"

"awesome!"

Buyers in the auction house complimented each other.

Zhong Yuncong looked back at Qin Lanxin proudly, "Miss Qin, don't you want to give Uncle Mao an elegant gift? Welcome to participate in the auction! As long as you bid, this azure glaze will be given to you."

Qin Lan's delicate body trembled slightly.

She really can't come up with more than 8000 million.

She has completely given up on the Northern Myanmar Mining Rights Project.

Qin Lan smiled politely at Mao Yuanping, "I'm sorry, Uncle Mao, I can't afford it."

Mao Yuanping smiled and waved his hands, "Lan Xin, don't care about such things. In fact, let's say what's on your mind. It's really for your own good not to let you get involved with the mining rights in Northern Burma."

Qin Lan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Up to now, she doesn't care if it's really for her own good or not.

I heard the host on the stage impassionedly say: "One time for 880!

There was thunderous applause in the auction house.

Zhong Yuncong smiled and said to Mao Yuanping: "Uncle Mao, I just took pictures for fun, and I don't know much about porcelain, so why don't I let it play with you."

Mao Yuanping laughed, "Xiao Cong, you really have a heart. Well, then I will take your light and play for two days. If you want, you can take it back at any time."

Zhong Yuncong smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Mao!"

It was said to be playing for two days, but in fact it was accepted.

Now that it has been accepted, the matter of the northern Myanmar mining rights probably belongs to the Zhong Group.

Zhong Yuncong approached Qin Lanxin, lowered his voice, and said, "How about it, are you convinced? If you want the mining rights in northern Burma, I can give you a share of the profits, but you have to give me your plan, or You have to stay with me all night, hehehe."

Qin Lan said coldly: "Zhong Yuncong, you should give up that heart!"

Ling Feng directly embraced Qin Lan's graceful waist, "Young Master Cong, your methods are really impressive. Remember my words and make a way for yourself."

Zhong Yuncong said with a ferocious face: "Boy, you are a bad driver. Today I am looking at Uncle Mao's face, and I am not here to argue with you. When I walk out of Tianhao Hotel, I will let you die without knowing how to die." of!"

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed: "Well, don't say I didn't persuade you."

Qin Lan was afraid that Zhong Yuncong would really deal with Ling Feng, so she quickly got up and said, "Uncle Mao, we still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

Mao Yuanping said: "Hey, Lan Xin, sit down for a while, there is one last collection, it's not too late to leave after the shooting is over."

Qin Lan said helplessly, "Then... okay."

Ling Feng looked at the time.

Fortunately, I finished shooting the last piece of the collection and just got off work.

At this time, the host said with a blushing face, "Everyone, I have good news for everyone. Today there is a collection of national treasures coming to our auction! This collection is the authentic copybook of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty!"

Whoa!
The buyers below suddenly fell into madness.

"My God! The authentic work of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty!"

"This is really a national treasure collection!"

"The Tianhao Auction is really awesome, to be able to invite such a high-end collection!"

"Today is here, even if you can't buy the authentic works of Song Huizong, you can still have eyes!"

"Buy? Don't dream. Who dares to buy and sell a collection of this level at an auction? It's all in the name of an exhibition to attract real gold owners, and then reach a deal in private!"

"Yes, yes, with our status, I'm afraid we can only take a look."

Sure enough, the host on the stage laughed and said: "This authentic work of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty is only used for exhibition, and does not participate in auction bidding. Please keep an eye on it!"

As they spoke, the two dignified beauties in ancient costumes carefully held Song Huizong's authentic copybook and walked around the auction house.

Those buyers who had no chance took out their mobile phones and took selfies for a group photo.

Mao Yuanping hissed excitedly, "Song Huizong's authentic work, it's really authentic... This is really a treasure! A treasure!"

Obviously, this copybook is much more valuable than the small azure glaze jar.

Although the small celadon-glazed pot is also a royal artifact, it is made by craftsmen after all, and this copybook is the emperor's imperial brush, and it is also the pinnacle of existence in the calligraphy world!

Zhong Yuncong said with a smile: "If Uncle Mao likes it, I'll buy it for you to play with. Although it's just an exhibition, but with my relationship, I can always find the phone number of the auctioneer. I just need to call him."

With that said, Zhong Yuncong asked his bodyguard to contact the auction host.

After a while, the bodyguard hurried back with a phone number.

Mao Yuanping smiled and said: "Xiao Cong, you still have a way."

Zhong Yuncong glanced at Ling Feng triumphantly, "Boy, can you do it? This is what a real man should have!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly.

Zhong Yuncong took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Hello? I'm Zhong Yuncong!"

A cold female secretary's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Oh, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng heard it all at once, it was the voice of the black silk secretary next to Tu Sihai.

Zhong Yuncong said: "You are the one who sold the authentic works of Song Huizong, right? Make an offer, and I will take it."

The black silk female secretary said coldly: "I have to ask for instructions on this matter, and I will call you later."

"Okay!" Zhong Yuncong hung up the phone triumphantly, "Uncle Mao, it's done, it's not me bragging, in Suzhou, no one dares not to give our Zhong family face! Wait for her to call and ask for instructions, Song Huizong The authentic work of is yours!"

at this time.

A strange cell phone rings:

"The weather is fine today, old wolf please eat chicken. What's the use of beating him, what's the use of beating him~"

(End of this chapter)

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