Thousands of people say: "It is easy to lose the position of ancient people when copying calligraphy, but it is often the style of ancient people when copying calligraphy; it is easy to get the position of ancient people when copying calligraphy, but it is often the style of ancient people when copying calligraphy."

The work Zhong Yue saw under the holographic holography is simply perfect.

However, it is too perfect, but it reveals flaws. In the eyes of Zhong Yue, who is familiar with the brushstrokes of lacquer books, this work seems so ridiculous. The counterfeiter uses the double hook filling method, which is the so-called hollow characters. Generally, the characters are written in the center, so the center of the characters is so-called muscles and bones. Outsiders cannot see it, but those who are looking at the muscles and bones are really the so-called muscles and bones.

Since the brush strokes of lacquer books are the same as those of brush strokes, the tip of the pen is not the center of the line, and this counterfeiter obviously does not know this. In order to create the so-called muscles and bones, he added more effort to write in this work, using the center to create the so-called muscles and bones, and obviously did not know the true brush strokes of Jinnong lacquer books.

Just as Zhong Yue was observing his works, the auction was in a fierce stage, and people frequently bid for it. The price of this masterpiece also quickly climbed from 15 million to 27 million, and it was still rising.

Zhong Yue called Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming, who was sitting in front, shivered and looked at Zhong Yue's direction, and asked Zhong Yue for confusion.

Zhong Yue nodded.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped Ouyang Guoqing's hand, which was still holding up the sign, looked back at Zhong Yue hesitantly, but he still raised the sign resolutely.

As the price rose, the few people who were still bidding gradually withdrew from the bidding ranks, leaving only Ouyang Guoqing and two others to bid.

Zhong Yue frowned, is this man an idiot? He sent a text message to Ouyang Ming that it was a fake, and he raised a sign, thinking that it was too much money? He had already sent the edited text message to Ouyang Kaishan and Ye An a second before he called Ouyang Ming. Since Ouyang Ming could not stop this idiot, let his father Ouyang Kaishan make a decision by himself. Zhong Yue has fulfilled his obligation anyway.

Zhong Yue can be 100% sure that the work above is a imitation. Calligraphers who have some research on lacquer books can also see the authenticity when they are close to observe it, but they are far apart. Xi Qichang and his presbyopia can only look at it roughly.

"Three thousand one million and nine million! Mr. No. 0897 has bid for 31.9 million. Is there anyone else going on?"

The man who had been holding up the sign and the price comparison was close to Zhong Yue, obviously brought Bluetooth headphones. After hearing this price, he also took off the headphones, which probably exceeded the price bottom line of the person behind the scenes, gave up the auction, leaving only Ouyang Guoqing and the other person to bid.

Zhong Yue looked over and said that every time Ouyang Guoqing raised his sign, the man seemed to have been determined to catch up with the plaque and immediately raised his sign to keep up. In this case, he was either very rich and would have to win this work, or... he knew that his opponent must win the work, and the price had not reached his bottom line price.

Ouyang Guoqing raised his sign again.

"Mr. No. 0824 bid 34.2 million!"

For Ouyang International, the price of less than 100 million is not a big deal. Therefore, multiple millions are a drop in the bucket. Even Ouyang Guoqing, who is not in charge of business, did not even have any mercy when holding up the sign.

“Mr. No. 0897 bid 35 million!”

Just when Zhong Yue was in a daze, the two sides had already played back and forth several times.

Prices soared to 35 million.

The auctioneer above had already spitted and the price rose too fast, and even his speech speed increased, and his cheeks were slightly rosy.

Ouyang Guoqing was about to raise the sign, but suddenly his hand stopped and the auctioneer was about to see Ouyang Guoqing holding the sign, but Ouyang Guoqing gave up.

I don't know why, I stopped.

Even the people watching the excitement on the scene were a little surprised.

Anyone who knows Ouyang Guoqing knows how financial resources Ouyang International is, 35 million yuan, this price is not the highest price of Jinnong lacquer books. The reason why many people gave up the auction is that Ouyang Guoqing is determined to win, so he gave up. Now it’s 35 million yuan, which is a bit shocking.

Even No. 0897, who had been following the photos, had no expression on his face, but no longer had any noise on Ouyang Guoqing's side, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"Is there anyone bidding for 35 million?"

“Three thousand five million times.”

"Mr. No. 0897, 35 million times."

Bang!

"Trade is completed! Congratulations to Mr. No. 0897, for taking the collection!"

A sigh came from the venue.

"What's going on? This shouldn't be done. Why did Ouyang Guoqing suddenly stop bidding?"

"It's a hell. I saw that there were several calligraphy masters who came before, and I thought the price would be hyped up to 50 million, and it would be over 30 million. This price is normal, and it's not a loss."

"Yeah, I don't know who the buyer is."

Everyone was talking. Han Qi, who was sitting not far from Ouyang Guoqing, was also a little puzzled, and walked over and asked in a low voice: "Guoqing, why don't you take photos?"

Ouyang Guoqing stood up and tied his suit, "Old Mr. Xi, let's talk about it when you go back."

People in the venue gradually left the seat.

Ouyang Guoqing walked to Zhong Yue and looked at the young man with a serious expression, "I hope you can be worthy of the old man's trust." After that, he left with several assistants.

"Zhong Yue, are you here too?"

"Old Xi, Old Han."

"I said, why did this little brat Amin keep turning back just now? It turned out to be looking at you. Why? I don't want to sit with us some old men?"

Zhong Yue smiled embarrassedly, "No. I went to the bathroom before, but when I came back, the auction started and there was no seat in front, so I found a seat at the back and sat down."

To make up lies, Zhong Yue is still first-class.

Han Qi smiled and said, "A little paint is really useful. I hid one piece and shared it with a few old friends yesterday. They all said where to buy it, and they had to pry out the address from me. I couldn't resist it and I gave you out."

"Haha, that old Han..."

"Don't worry, the price will definitely satisfy you. If you have any ideas, just call me."

Several people walked out of the auction venue with a smile.

No. 0897 stood up with a serious expression, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhong Yue, and suddenly raised his eyebrows again, glanced at Ouyang Ming beside him, and quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Zhong Yue withdrew his gaze and was about to look at the person who had photographed Jinnong's lacquer book before, but found that he could no longer find the target. He was also a little regretful. He didn't know which sucker was, who took such a big hot potato.
Chapter completed!