Chapter 924

Ruan Kant's face was red, and his smile was more and more brilliant. He raised his hand up, and the whole audience immediately quieted down.

Everyone's eyes are focused on him, waiting for his opening.

He walked two steps towards the stage, with a smile in his mouth. He looked around the crowd for a moment. After a pause of a few seconds, he said in a brilliant voice: "this landscape horizontal axis was obtained by me at an auction that year. The price has nothing to do with the current situation. Let alone, the bottom price of this painting today is 100000 yuan."

When he said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that for such a national treasure painting, Ruan Kant would offer such a low price, which is almost a joke.

Zhang Qingyu looked at Master Sun and said in a low voice, "I know that the auction cost him at least ten million Chinese dollars."

Sun chuckled and said: "since he came to China, there has been no big move. The activities held in other places are just propaganda, not directly into the theme. It turned out that he made such a big stunt. It can be seen that Ruan Kant also spent a lot of effort on this banquet. He wants to enter China for such important cultural relics, It has to be declared. "

Zhang Qingyu nodded and said, "Mr. Sun's meaning is that someone has known for a long time that he would do such a trick?"

Then he looked at the front table, shook his head and said, "but he seems to be surprised."

What he said is naturally Shen Lao.

Shen's face was a bit complicated after all, although he was already restrained. It can be seen that not only did he not expect that Ruan Kant would take out the landscape horizontal axis as a shooting object, but also he did not expect that he would bid such a low reserve price.

Sun chuckled and said in an enigmatic way: "although Ruan Kant never set foot in China, his influence here is much stronger than what we have seen. It is not the ability of one or two people to keep such a secret without reporting it."

Zhang Qingyu looked around with vigilance. When he saw no one paying attention to their conversation, he lowered his voice and said, "what does sun always think about Xuanmen?"

"They have been working hard for nearly a hundred years, and their footprints are all over the world. How many cards are hidden in China is not what you and I can guess." Sun's eyes fell on Tang Feng and Shen, "it's not something you can manage."

Zhang Qingyu took a deep breath, and did not continue to say, but in his eyes, a few more dignified, also fell on the two people, seems to think.

He knew about Xuanmen before, but he didn't pay attention to it because he didn't have much contact with it.

Because of the investigation of the underground auction, he was surprised to find that it involved Xuanmen. At that time, he was a little nervous, and the arrival of Ruan Kant gave him a sense of impending rain.

Zhang Qingyu does not doubt Tang Feng's ability.

This man is so powerful that he can't imagine.

He has seen the world. He is sure that no matter in China or in the whole world, there will not be another person as powerful as Tang Feng.

However, Xuanmen is different.

The power of Xuanmen can not be resisted by one person.

Xuanmen has a long history in this world. The people under the gate are all over the world. They can appear at anyone's side inadvertently.

People like Shen don't know what Ruan Kant brought when he entered the country. This is enough to see the power of Xuanmen.

Can Tang Feng really fight against the whole Xuanmen with his own strength?

Between Zhang Qingyu's eyebrows, there was a faint shadow.

After Nguyen Kant called the reserve price, the scene became lively gradually.

A professional auctioneer came on stage and began the official auction.

The starting price is one hundred thousand, and one price increase is one hundred thousand.

In the eyes of these people, the amount is just a meal. Even if it is the market price of the painting, they will not blink an eye.

When there was no sign prepared, people raised their hands frequently to bid, and the auctioneer made a quick offer.

Although there were a lot of people raising their hands and the scene was a bit chaotic for a moment, he was always able to find the latest bidder in the crowd.

Soon, among the uproar, the price reached five million.

Chen Jianfei looks at Mr. Shen with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, this landscape horizontal axis has great value. Its value lies not only in its price, but also in its status as a national treasure. At the beginning, Chinese officials tried every means to make these overseas national treasures return to China.

Now the landscape axis of Tang Yin is right in front of him. Chen Jianfei is a little nervous.

Old Shen's initial surprise had disappeared. His face was still calm. With a faint smile, he waved his hand slightly to Chen Jianfei and motioned him not to act rashly.

Chen Jianfei looked at the painting on the stage and the people who were in high spirits bidding. Although he wanted to say something more, in the face of Mr. Shen, he stopped talking and watched the change without saying a word.

Tang Feng's expression has always been very calm. Whether he saw the horizontal axis of the landscape or heard the reserve price, the noise of the people around him did not affect him at all. He just looked at the painting and frowned imperceptibly.

When the price reached six million yuan, Lin Mengjia raised his hand.

Soon her offer was overshadowed.

Seeing this, Kong Qinghua looked at Lin Mengjia with a puzzled look on his face and said curiously, "Jiajia, when are you interested in this kind of painting and calligraphy?"

Lin Mengjia smiles and shakes her head: "it's not me who's interested, it's him."

With these words, she turned to the direction of Tang Feng.

Kong Qinghua followed her sign and saw Tang Feng sitting on the back of his chair, staring at the painting and turning a deaf ear to the noise.

Kong Qinghua's face showed a curious look. He approached Lin Mengjia and said quietly, "I don't know that Tang fengneng still has this hobby. I don't see him collecting, but I see that he has written calligraphy and the handwriting is very good. I haven't seen this painting before."

Lin Mengjia thought of the painting of Tang Feng's manor before. He just sketched a few strokes, which was to present a picture that looked quite verve. He couldn't help smiling and half joking to Kong Qinghua: "there are many things you don't know."