Chapter 722： An accident happened

Feng Kaiyang finished the phone call to the appraiser he was familiar with. Seeing that the time was almost the same, he walked to the presiding stage, where there was a microphone that had already been prepared.

"Everyone!"

"Welcome everyone to participate in this charity auction tonight."

"Everyone has been friends for many years, and they are very familiar, so I won't say much nonsense."

"In short, all the antiques auctioned here tonight, and all the auction funds are used for charity."

"By the way, one last sentence, only part of the antiques auctioned here tonight is mine, and most of them are donated by others. Thank you very much."

"If you want to know who is doing good things, there is a table in front with some information on it, so you can find out."

After Feng Kaiyang said this sentence, he patted his hands gently, and immediately someone brought out dozens of antiques, large and small, and placed them on the long table that had been prepared.

Seeing this, Gong Yangqiu walked over with Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao.

Song Yun slowly followed Gongyangqiu and Tang Miaomiao, looking at the antiques without a second glance. Most of the antiques that appeared in these charity auctions were not very good, generally speaking, one hundred and two hundred thousand. , If it reaches 1 million, it is already a top-notch. Such antiques are no longer in his eyes. If it were not for Gongyangqiu, it would never appear in such a "low-grade" place. End It's all a waste of time.

"Song Yun, the antiques here are not good, right?"

Gong Yangqiu waved at Song Yun.

"Oh?!"

"It's not very good, but one thing is pretty good, that is, these things are all real, there is nothing wrong with it, and the value is a little worse, but this is normal. There can be no antiques of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars here. Right?!"

Song Yun smiled.

"Song Yun is right, it is indeed like this."

"If there are tens of millions of antiques in this kind of place, unless the sun comes out from the west."

As Tang Miaomiao said, he put a white porcelain bowl back to its original place. The thing he just picked up was just like what Song Yun said. It is indeed real and not of high value, but it is only 30,000 yuan. Around RMB, I was very sincere when I appeared at a charity auction last time.

Song Yungang wanted to agree with Tang Miaomiao's words, and he looked forward inadvertently, was taken aback for a moment, and swallowed back what he said.

"what?!"

"Song Yun, did you find something?!"

Tang Miaomiao was very familiar with Song Yun having seen this reaction, and immediately knew what had happened.

"It's really an accident!"

"This is definitely an unexpected surprise!"

Song Yun touched his nose, looked at a bronze ware not far in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh. He thought that there would be nothing good at such a charity auction, but he did not expect the reality to be cruel. Slapped himself in the face.

"How much is it worth?!"

Tang Miaomiao asked immediately.

"Not too much!"

"But about 20 million is still necessary!"

Song Yun looked at the bronze ware, estimated the strength of the light emitted from it, and quickly gave the price.

"Is it impossible?"

"Someone will take out antiques of this level to participate in charity auctions?!"

Tang Miaomiao's eyes widened, unable to believe what Song Yun said.

"Who said no?"

"But the fact is the fact. The market price of that piece of bronze can indeed be sold for about 20 million yuan."

Song Yun also couldn't believe his eyes. This is a bit of nonsense. Antiques of this level can be regarded as very precious collections. Generally speaking, it is impossible to appear in such a charity auction.