"What a big breath!" The owner of the next room snorted coldly and then closed his mouth. Fang jueyu really didn't break the rules of the auction. The auction was originally the rule for the high bidder. As long as no one bid higher than him, he won't have any problem even if he took all the things.
The owner of room 02 is a very burly middle-aged man. He has short and capable hair. The cigar at his fingertips is almost burned out. The blackened expression shows his anger now.
"Who's in room 01?" The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Sir, that room has been prepared for the lednik family for a long time." The man standing behind the middle-aged man said obediently.
"The ledniks?" The middle-aged man's face showed a trace of fear, and even vaguely saw a trace of fear.
This middle-aged man is called atom. He only lives in the dark, but he is a stronger man than many national regimes, because he is the emperor of the dark world in Europe and controls the unknown forces under the whole Europe.
Altom's power is almost pervasive. There are his people in both business and political circles in Europe. His power is almost not far from the Rothschild family, but the family he never dared to touch is the lednik family.
How powerful is that family? There is a saying in the upstream society of Europe that as long as they nod, the heads of state of most European countries can change immediately!
This sentence is not exaggerated at all, because a politician must have a lot of financial support if he wants to secure his position in Europe, and the lednik family is that supporter. Even the yuan capital of many countries has become a puppet in their hands, and their power can only be described as covering the sky with one hand.
"The ladniks are here today?" There was something dignified on atom's face. If the people of this family really came, I'm afraid he really didn't want to take anything from here today. "Shouldn't they have no interest in this kind of auction?"
"Sir, according to my information, the lednik family didn't show up today. The owner of room 01 should not be the lednik family."
"Huh?" Atom is even more strange. The Rothschild family is a very disciplined family. They can't casually let some people with no origin sit in the lednik family's room, "go and investigate. If it's really a lednik family, bring me a gift to apologize. If it's not... Hum..."
"Yes, sir, I see!"
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"Cut, there are some people who have nothing to do every day. It's really disappointing!" Fang jueyu swears and sits back on the sofa, but the next batch of auctions will be more advanced goods, and the price will certainly rise. Now Fang jueyu has only spent twenty or thirty million euros, which is far from reaching his small goal.
"Sorry, there have just been some small episodes. I think you've been waiting for the next auction item for a long time," Scarlett clapped her hands, and a mounted and exquisite painting was pushed onto the auction platform.
"The wedding of the Virgin Mary" by Raphael, a famous Italian painter and one of the three heroes of the Renaissance! "
"Wow!" The flowers burst under the stage.
Raphael's name is familiar to no one. Each of his works can be sold at a shocking price. Most of his paintings are collected in various museums, and there are few private collections. As long as his paintings appear, it will definitely auction a shocking sky high price.
After introducing this work, Scarlett increased her voice: "the starting price of this work is 40 million euros, and each increase shall not be less than 500000 euros!"
"41 million!"
"43 million!"
"44 million!"
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Many collectors come for this painting. Such a painting can only appreciate. As long as it is within their ability, many people may want to buy it.
"I'm afraid the final transaction price of this painting will be more than 100 million euros!" Wang Cong said.
"Do you still know this kind of art?"
"My father and I saw Raphael's painting at an auction. The final transaction price was $180 million. Although this painting is smaller, the price is far from staying at this level!"
Wang Cong was really right. The price soon exceeded 80 million euros, but the increase still did not decrease. Not only that, every collector was almost beaten.
"Why do I think this painting seems to have been seen somewhere?"
"Nonsense, this kind of thing must have been in your previous art textbooks. What's strange?" Wang Cong said.
"No, I remember as if I had seen something in kind!" Fang jueyu patted his head, "that's right! As like as two peas in my bathroom, it's like a piece of work!
Fang jueyu suddenly remembered that there were many works of art in his family, but Fang jueyu didn't have any artistic talent and artistic cells. He couldn't remember at all, but one painting was very interesting. Every time he looked at that painting in the toilet, it was as if he had been baptized by the power of the Renaissance, and he would be particularly smooth when doing something.
Once when he squatted at home, he jokingly sent Guo Xinyu a picture of that painting. Guo Xinyu scolded him for being disgusting.
"Look, this one!" Fang Jueyu took mobile phone as like as two peas avoid leaning to either side of the toilet.
"Sesame oil!" Wang Cong looked at it as like as two peas. At least in his eyes, the two pictures were exactly the same. Is your one a fake or is this one here a fake? "
"Young master, the Rothschild family has a very professional inspection team. Those who can win the auction house must not be fake!" Zhuang Ying said.
"Is it false in my house?"
"That's even more impossible. In fact, both paintings are true!"
"Really?"
"Hahaha, although they are both the wedding of the virgin, the authors of the two paintings are not the same person. One is painted by Raphael and the other is the work of your ancestor Fang Miao!"
"Your explanation is white. I didn't understand!"
"Mr. Fang Miao doesn't like doing business very much, but he likes traveling and painting very much. This work was painted by him in 1504. At that time, Raphael was one of his most proud students. The one auctioned now is painted by Mr. Raphael imitating Mr. Fang Miao!"
"His ancestors had painters?" Wang Cong was in a mess. If there was no problem with his ears, did Zhuang Ying just say that Raphael or Fang jueyu, the ancestor of Fang Miao?
"Cut, it's so strange!" Fang jueyu said, "don't talk about painters. Even pianists and violinists have been out several times in my family. What's strange about this?"
"90 million euros!" Fang jueyu directly made a whole on the basis of the original.
"Why did he start again?"
"Finished, this painting will fall into the hands of that man again..."
"God, how rich is he?"
"Don't you still have one at home?" Wang Cong was worried, "why do you want to buy it?"
"There is only one painting, but there are several toilets in my house!" Fang jueyu said, "you don't know that there is a mysterious power in this painting, diuresis and defecation. I'm going to hang another one in other toilets!"