God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun walked into the private room and found that the people were very neat this time. Cycad, Fang Jun, and Fang Xiong would not say anything. Xie Feng and Han Xue also appeared here. He also saw Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, good guys, plus other There are more than a dozen staff like Pan Sichen, and the lineup is very strong.

Song Yun sat down beside Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue.

"Where did you go this afternoon?"

"Are there any gains?"

Song Yun asked Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue in a low voice, and without any surprise, they both got a blank look.

Song Yun smiled and didn't care, knowing it was angry that he didn't accompany him as a coolie.

The dinner was very rich, but there were still serious things to do in a while, so everyone ate quickly. After eating, everyone got in the car and went directly to the preview hall of the auction house.

Song Yun walked in and couldn't help but laughed. This place came by himself in the morning. At that time, it was like a construction site. Now it is well organized, brightly lit, and full of antiques. This can only be done again. To explain a problem, Xie Feng was severely tricked by others.

Song Yun turned to look at Xie Feng and found that his face was very ugly. He was obviously aware of this.

Song Yun smiled. There is nothing strange about things like this. He knew that at this time, Xie Feng's psychology might be getting fierce, thinking about how to bring the other party down. This is a good thing. Shame can always make people work harder. .

Song Yun took his thoughts back and looked around carefully. He had to admit that the scale of the auction this time was indeed very large. The preview exhibition hall exceeded 10,000 square meters. One after another bulletproof showcases were everywhere, full of them. All kinds of antiques, porcelain, bronze, calligraphy and antique furniture, etc., are dazzling to see.

Song Yun sighed a little. Such a scale represents the strength of the auction house and deserves to be among the top three in the world.

"Song Yun, what do you think of the antiques here?"

Song Yun turned around and found Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng beside him.

"good stuff!"

"There are indeed good things!"

Song Yun smiled and nodded. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had dealt many times, and they were very familiar with each other. Although they were both seniors in the circle, they were not too formal in speaking.

"What you are talking about is nonsense, such a big auction house, such a large auction, if there are no good things, isn't this smashing your own sign?"

Zhu Deyuan felt that Song Yun was talking nonsense.

Song Yun couldn't refute it. He felt that something was wrong when he said it just now. It's not surprising that he has been stunned back at this time.

"Song Yun, if you were yourself, what antiques would you buy?"

Xu Desheng reached out his hand and drew a big circle.

Song Yun shook his head. He just came here and didn't look at it at all. How can he know what antique he wants to buy? Although I have read the information provided by Gong Yangqiu before, it is useless to look at the pictures of antiques. You have to look at it. Real objects, even have to be mastered, but this situation is definitely impossible. All the antiques are locked in bulletproof cabinets and can only be viewed from a distance.

Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walked forward while chatting, their eyes kept scanning the antiques.

Song Yun felt that his eyes had to be bright and blind. After a few steps, he would find an antique shining white, and after a few steps, he would find another antique that was white, even though the light from these antiques was not special. The price is less than 1 million, but the quantity cannot be supported.

"Old Zhu, Old Xu, although there are many things here and the quality is good, but the prices are not very good."

"This is how the same thing?"

Song Yun looked at it, and found that there were basically one hundred and hundreds of thousands of things, and he was really curious.

"What's so strange about this?"

"There are a few real good things in the world, and every auction can have one or two such top auction items, which is already very good. Most of them are ordinary antiques."

Zhu Deyuan is not surprised at all, this is the normal state of auctions.

"There is no auction where all the good things will be taken out at once. If they are taken out, there will be no gimmicks at the next auction."

"You don’t see these antiques worth a hundred and hundreds of thousands now, but for many collectors, especially those small collectors or enthusiasts plus those who are just getting started, these things are the best choice."

"You see there are so many people here tonight, most of them don't have the financial resources to bid for the top antiques. These are their goals."

Xu Desheng walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back. The surrounding antiques were basically too lazy to take a look. He had forgotten how many auctions he had participated in at this age. He would naturally become numb if he watched too much. Hundreds of thousands of antiques, even millions of them, can't attract his attention. Those who are looking at it must be tens of millions, otherwise it would be a waste of energy.

Song Yun followed behind, talking less and listening more. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were both very experienced people. They talked about things in the circle at the auction. Antique collection is far more than just appraisal activities. Simple, there are so many things involved, the more you listen, the more rewarding you feel.

Song Yun accompanied Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng around slowly.