v4 Chapter 643： Simply Playing

643、Come on

Following the application for the stage in the middle, everyone also came to sit in the chairs prepared in advance. The first few rows are naturally the positions of some "big men", but the people who really have "identity" are in the box on the second floor and the people below are in sharp contrast.

This is not because the organizer is "eccentric". It is really like some people on the second floor, and their status is too noble. Putting it down below is completely disrespectful to others.

"Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, welcome everyone to tonight's charity auction. This auction is held by Huaying Group for lunch for children in poverty-stricken mountainous areas. All donations from this evening's auction will be donated to Red Cross. I am Zhang Tian, ​​the host of this time, thank you for your support."

After the old man on the stage introduced himself, he bowed down and thanked him and started to prepare the first auction item.

Tang Wen is also very curious about what they will take as a good start this time, but Xiao Wang said with a smile: "For a charity auction like this, there are usually some artists in front of them who bring something out as a lucky draw."

"Oh? Caitou?" Tang Wen asked curiously. Although he also participated in many other auctions, those were all for the sake of "face" and "approval" by the children of aristocratic families.

This kind of auction, where there are many artists, is different. The things that the children of other families take out casually are things that many artists will never have access to in their entire lives.

It sounds exaggerated, but the actual situation is like this. The circles of the two are completely different, and the things they touch are naturally different.

Sure enough, after Zhang Tian, ​​who was the host, announced the first auction item, Tang Wen frowned and was speechless.

"What is this?"

It's not that Tang Wen is hypocritical, but the fact that this first auction item is genuine is a bit speechless.

"The first auction item was provided by Brother Cheng of Xiangjiang, and it was a long red one signed by writers of various dynasties in Xiangjiang."

Qin Feng said speechlessly: "This thing really doesn't exist anymore. Sure enough, people from Xiangjiang are really stingy."

Classmate Xiao Wang held his mouth and smiled: "You've seen a lot of young and bewildered boys, but you still misunderstood Lao Qin. This is the auction of Changhong, and everyone is just for a lot of money."

"Caitou?" Tang Wen and Qin Feng looked back at classmate Xiao Wang puzzled.

Xiao Wang explained triumphantly: "Long red means that it has been prosperous all the time. In the eyes of businessmen from Xiangjiang, this is a very good sign. It is estimated that people from Xiangjiang will bid."

Xiao Wang wanted to continue to show off his knowledge. The host said, "The starting price is 1 million, and the price is increased by 100,000 each time."

As soon as the voice fell, someone over there began to make an offer.

"1.2 million"

"1.5 million"

"2 million"

"4000000"

What people did not expect was that a long red was called for a price of 4 million in just a few rounds.

Similar to what Xiao Wang said, almost all the people who made the offer this time were from Xiangjiang. It can be seen that they are very persistent in this Changhong.

Classmate Xiao Wang also added 100,000 to join in the fun and shouted 4.6 million. However, he was quickly suppressed by a group of Xiangjiang bosses.

In the end, it was won by a boss of a private equity fund for 6.66 million. This is also a good start.

The host nodded with satisfaction and said, "Congratulations to Boss Tang for winning Changhong with 6.66 million. Now we have the second auction item, the Bole Tu donated by Mr. Ma."

"What's this?" Tang Wen looked at the second auction item that the host took out and asked in confusion.

Qin Feng introduced: "Bole Tu is a writer in China who is good at drawing horses. His works are basically worth more than a few million. Oh, this time, the horse is also bleeding heavily."

First is the career Changhong, followed by the success of the horse. It seems that the organizer's gimmick this time is really good. Some bosses who are more confident in Feng Shui have to fight for whatever they say.

Sure enough, just like the people in Xiangjiang like Changhong, the bosses in the mainland are much more interested in this Boletu. As the auctioneer announced a starting bid of 3 million, he was called to 8 million shortly after.

"8.1 million? Once."

"8.2 million, are there any more bids?"

"8.88 million for the first time."

"Second time, three times, congratulations to the distinguished guest on No. 66 for taking Bole Tu for 8.88 million."

As the auction continued, some "weird" things finally appeared.

"The tenth auction item comes from a pure silk handkerchief provided by Ms. Liu Qing. The starting price is 100,000 yuan, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan."

Tang Wen shivered as he watched grandma-level Liu Qing, who had winked at the stage, and said, "What the **** is this?"

Xiao Wang covered his mouth and snickered, "Don't you know what it means? Old Tang?"

"I know a ghost?" Tang Wen asked in confusion.

Qin Feng said with a smirk: "This thing is a "rule" in the circle, which means a relative Fangze. As long as whoever takes the picture of the silk scarf, it can be a spring breeze."

"I wipe, this special meow is called a spring breeze? This is called fear, right?" Tang Wen was speechless.

However, there are still people who want "a relative Fangze", and soon several bosses have begun to bid. In a few rounds, the price of silk scarves has been fired to 200,000.

"It's really a bunch of animals, 200,000? She's worthy just like that?" Tang Wen said dumbfounded.

Classmate Xiao Wang said with a wicked smile: "It's for the sake of face, isn't it? Look at the golden lion's bald head, and he hasn't made an offer yet."

Sure enough, the bald head of the money invested by the Golden Lion raised the price to 800,000 in one breath, which made the people next to him stunned. Tang Wenwen thought it was over, but he didn't expect a middle-aged man next to him to bid 880,000.

"VIP No. 80 bid 880,000, the first time, the second time? Three times Congratulations to VIP No. 80."

Tang Wen questioned: "Huh? Why didn't that bald head bid? Isn't that Liu Qing his concubine?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Old Tang, you don't know this, right? That's called carrying a sedan chair."

"Lift the sedan chair?" Tang Wen became more and more speechless. Are there so many passwords in this circle?

Classmate Xiao Wang nodded and said, "Old Qin is right, that bald head of money came out to raise the price. People like Liu Qing are usually around 500,000. If there is no such price, it will be a "loss" to Liu Qing. So people like Qian Baltou will come out to help, as for Liu Qing and whoever was in the spring, it's none of his business, it's just the Lushui couple anyway."

"Wait, people in the circle can still play." Tang Wen sighed, but in his opinion, 880,000 asked Liu Qing for "communication"? Don't make trouble for so many little girls with long legs and don't look for them, Tang Wen is not stupid.

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Old Tang, they are just like you. They are just playing with fame. If Liu Qing is not famous, it is estimated that no one wants it. Anyway, everyone is just playing something new."

Tang Wen nodded stunned, it was really a long time to see.