"The next lot is a self-portrait of Van Gogh, Van Gogh is ...... The starting bid is $50 million...... Begin! ”

The auctioneer just finished speaking, Bill? Gates was just about to raise his hand when a voice suddenly came from the audience: "Sixty million dollars." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wow~~~

Everyone is watching, who is so fierce, and he will increase the price by 10 million US dollars, which is inevitable!

Bill? The sign that Gates just wanted to hold up was put down, there was no need to compete with Feng Yu, but some people didn't think so, such as Paul? Allan.

"Sixty-one million dollars."

Paul? As soon as Allen's voice fell, before the auctioneer could repeat, Feng Yu raised a sign and shouted: "Seven million dollars." Paul, do you like this painting too? ”

Seeing Feng Yu's smiling expression, Paul? Alan endured it and didn't dare to raise the price again, for fear that Feng Yu would deliberately trick him. What Feng Yu said just now is very clear, even if he buys it back and pretends to be, he must not be fooled.

After the auctioneer shouted three times, this self-portrait of Van Gogh fell into Feng Yu's hands. $70 million is a bit higher than the estimate of those art collectors, but there is a premium for art every year, which is why many people say that it is difficult to buy their favorite with money. People who are not bad for money, if they really meet something they like, the premium is not too much, and they can accept it.

The audience applauded the highest price of today's auction, Feng Yu sat there with Erlang's legs crossed, with a faint smile on his face, it seemed that he was at a premium of several million dollars, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

In fact, Feng Yu is already secretly scolding Paul in his heart? Allen is a lot of things, otherwise his $60 million just now can put a lot of pressure on others, and then as long as he shouts $65 million immediately, he has a great chance to win, but unfortunately he can scare other people's prices, not necessarily scare Paul? Allen, let Feng Yu not shout an extra five million dollars.

"The next painting is Rubens's Massacre of the Innocents......"

The auctioneer just finished speaking, Paul, who himself loves this painting? Allen held up his sign and shouted, "Four and five million dollars." ”

This price can't scare others, and someone immediately followed up, and the price slowly rose to $53.2 million. When Allen was in his pocket, Feng Yu held up a sign here: "Six million dollars!" ”

It was that voice again, and some people in the back even wanted to stand up and see, who was sitting in the first row, how dare they follow Paul? Allen competes, and the price increase is so ruthless!

Paul? Alan glared at Feng Yu, sure enough, this Feng Yu came out to stir up the situation, but he completely forgot about the deliberate price hike just now.

"Sixty-three million."

"Sixty-five million."

"Seventy million."

"You won." Feng Yu shrugged and said suddenly.

Paul? Allen held a mouthful of blood in his chest, and his face turned red instantly. He thought that Feng Yu would continue to increase the price, and then he would quit, but now he was trapped. He spent at least more than 10 million dollars on this painting!

Although he also has a net worth of tens of billions of dollars, most of them are stocks, and more than 10 million dollars is not a small amount for him.

Especially the sentence that you won, which made him the most angry, did I win? It seems like I'm the one who loses money!

When the applause around him rang out, he felt so harsh, as if they were all satirizing him, sarcastically saying that he was a wronged leader.

This was followed by an auction of some ordinary artworks, and then there was an intermission.

"Hey, Paul, it's a pity that this year's auction price record is mine, and yours is tied, but it can only be ranked behind me." Feng Yu said deliberately.

"Not necessarily." Paul? Alan gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Yu.

"Then we'll see." Feng Yu shrugged, looking like he had won, and even more so Paul? Alan is on fire.

He swore that although he was not a particularly generous person, he could not do anything that made him angry like this. But he met Feng Yu, and that action and expression were all a provocation in his eyes.

Am I Paul? Alan, how can I lose to you in such a thing!

After the start of the second half, it started with a book manuscript again, and Bill? Gates took a shot and took two copies, and others took a few.

When an oil painting appeared, Feng Yu asked for it again: "Fifty million." ”

Paul? Alan followed up and raised the price: "Sixty million." ”

Feng Yu shouted, "Seventy million." ”

Paul? Alan still wanted to shout, but was Bill? Gates stopped.

Bill? Gates shook his head at him: "Paul, there's no need to fight with him, it's already beyond the value of that "Still Life", if you increase the price, he will definitely not follow, and you will suffer." ”

Paul? Alan took two deep breaths, glared at Feng Yu fiercely, and then remained silent.

Feng Yu shrugged, and when the auctioneer announced that he had won the auction, he gently spat out a word: "Poor ghost!" ”

Pauper? Am I a poor ghost?

Paul? Alan almost blew up. When has he ever been ridiculed like this?

Isn't it just a painting, today he is going to fight with Feng Yu to see who suffers in the end!

The auctioneers on the stage were all smiling, and it was such a surprise today. Originally thought Bill? Gates and Paul? Alan is here, and they will be the big winners. But now it seems that the big winner is the Chinese man. Although he didn't know Feng Yu, he could guess that such a person who doesn't treat money as money seems to be with Paul? If Allen doesn't deal with it, it must be the richest man in Asia, Feng Yu.

Relying on these paintings, perhaps today's auction will be the best of the year, and it may exceed the estimated total transaction price by more than 30%!

"This Picasso's "Woman with Arms on Her Chest" ......"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Feng Yu raised his card: "Seventy million!" ”

Wow~~

Everyone was in an uproar, it was the first time they had seen such a willful bargain. The starting price for this painting is only $48 million.

This rich man, do you only know the number of 70 million, all the paintings are called this price.

Paul? Alan saw Feng Yu talking and laughing with Ralph, and he seemed to hear it, saying that Feng Yu wanted to buy this painting and hang it in the bedroom.

If you want to buy it, you can, but 70 million dollars is definitely not enough.

"Eighty million dollars!"

The auctioneer immediately got high, today's highest price, no, the highest price at this year's art auction appeared, or the highest price in the past ten years, the oil painting auction. I don't know when the sky-high price will be broken in the future.

Paul? Allen looked at Feng Yu provocatively, increase the price, you increase the price again, as long as you increase the price, I won't follow, this painting, how can I give you an extra one or two million!

Who knew that Feng Yu had no intention of bidding again at all, and let the auctioneer shout and cut his throat, and no one raised the price.

Paul? Allen was in a hurry at this time, although Picasso's paintings were famous, they were not worth 80 million dollars. The recent art market, in particular, has not been particularly good.

When everyone applauds and congratulates Paul? After Allen became the highest bidder at today's auction, Paul? Alan heard Feng Yu's words.

"This painting is so ugly, I shouted it wrong just now, and I want to ask if I can regret it, but fortunately, Paul is righteous and becomes a pick-up man. It's so hanging, it's so hanging. ”

Paul? Allen's face was incredulous, what did Feng Yu say just now, he shouted wrong? How could he shout wrong? How can you shout wrong!

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Ten watches are over, ask for recommendations, ask for monthly passes, ask for rewards~~ (To be continued.) )