In 2000, Castiglione's "Autumn Song in the Wild Apples" sold for 14 million in Hong Kong Island.
The size of that painting is larger than that of the Eight Horses, and it is considered the top masterpiece among Castiglione's works. Better than the Eight Horses Picture!
When the price came out, the fat auctioneer on the stage was so excited that his voice was trembling. He looked at me eagerly and wanted to drop the hammer right away. He shouted, "Congratulations!"
The number plate was slowly put down, I turned my head and looked to the right, nodded lightly to Xiao Beibi who was looking at me, and said "please".
At this time, the eyes of the great goddess Xiao Beibi were full of surprise and entanglement, and she looked at me like a fat country bumpkin...
The contempt of the disgusting follower who pretends to be powerful.
But the number plate in her hand was flat on her lap, motionless.
I curled my lips slightly, turned my head and looked at the old mean man on the left, and deliberately dusted off my trousers.
Even a blind person can see that these actions are provoking trouble.
The old mean man slowly turned his head like a robot, a sharp cold light flashed out of his dim old eyes.
The face covered with age spots looks extremely ferocious and fierce.
I met the old mean squinting eyes without any fear, put my right hand on my leg, exposed three fingers, and tapped lightly.
In an instant, the old mean man's eyes burst into flames, shooting straight into the sky.
The three fingers naturally represent the three naves that the old mean was forced to write for me.
For the old mean man, this is a lifelong shame.
At that moment, the old despicable cane hit the blood-red carpet heavily.
The old mean-spirited guy was pretty sure of himself. Even though he was so angry with me, he didn't roll up his sleeves himself.
Although the Great Goddess received the signal from Old Despicable to raise his sign, she hesitated.
It's easy to raise the card again, but in case, I won't follow. So, shouldn’t I have to buy this picture of Eight Horses and leave it at home to gather dust?
More than 10 million, that's five sets of Houhai courtyard houses.
In the Fourth Ring Road, for more than 10 million, you can buy thirty small apartments with fine decoration.
If you take it, you can become a charterer and live in peace for the rest of your life.
Once the Olympics are over, the value of these houses will definitely increase and you will make a lot of money!
Although the old mean man is not short of money, there is no pressure to take out more than 10 million in cash, but it is not worth it!
There are really few famous calligraphy and paintings in his family that are worse than the picture of Eight Horses!
Moreover, it is easy to buy and cost a lot of money to maintain and care for.
With the weather in Yandu, if tens of millions of calligraphy and paintings need to be maintained, why not build a multi-million dollar house with constant temperature and humidity?
"Fifteen million eight hundred and fifty thousand for the second time... Is there any gentleman at the scene who still has..."
The fat auctioneer on the stage was so excited that his hand holding the hammer kept shaking, and his spit flew three meters away.
The old mean man was still sitting with his big golden sword, his expression was deserted, he held the cane in both hands and struck it a few more times!
The great goddess Xiao Beibiming was obviously a little panicked.
When the fat auctioneer called out for the third time, Xiao Beibi glared at the fat man fiercely, bent down, looked sideways at his godfather, and shook his head gently to signal that he wouldn't play with me anymore.
The moment she bent down, Xiao Beibi's loose long skirt revealed a large amount of snow-white, and...
Indescribable...
The old mean man ignored it at all, gritting his teeth and punching his cane with red eyes. You would rather buy it to wipe your butt than let me succeed.
Hit the road!
Xiao Bei frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, raised the corners of his mouth, straightened up without leaving any trace, pouted at the auctioneer, and signaled the auctioneer to drop the hammer!
As soon as the hammer falls, the Eight Horses Picture is mine.
Obviously, Xiao Beibi decided not to listen to the old mean godfather. I would rather let me take a picture of the Eight Horses than let a mean old man waste his money.
Face is great, but compared to money, face is nothing.
This girl is very smart and knows how to judge the situation.
Suddenly, Xiao Beibi realized that something was wrong. He subconsciously covered his chest and glared at me, as if smiling.
Feixiao asked with contempt and disgust.
"Mr. Dong, does it look good?"
I looked straight at the picture of eight horses hanging in front of me and said softly: "Miss Mu, look at the white horse in the north. It has a very small butt."
With excitement, Xiao Bei's beautiful face suddenly changed. The clear black and white eyes spurted out a wave of flames that was higher, stronger and hotter than the old despicable one!
My words only aroused Xiao Beibi's anger, but they did not achieve the intended effect. It’s only one step away from Xiaobeibi Road!
At that moment, I crossed my legs and said calmly: "This white horse was born with stunted growth and lack of exercise. The trainer who controls this little white horse will have to whip, ride and touch it to grow up."
Uh-huh!
A wave of blood visible to the naked eye started from Xiao Beibei's delicate and deeply concave collarbone, quickly spread to his shoulders, extended up his jade neck, and finally reached his jade face.
In an instant, a bright red March peach blossom face came into my eyes. Incredibly pretty.
"***!"
Suddenly, a foul language burst out of Xiao Beibi's little mouth.
Immediately, Xiao Beibi raised the number plate without hesitation and made a sad quote: "16.85 million!"
It didn't matter if he shouted this sentence, the fat auctioneer on the stage would feel miserable.
After receiving the signal from Xiao Beibi, he was already ready to drop the hammer, and he was already shouting congratulations.
As a result, Xiao Beibi's quotation made the fat auctioneer burp in his throat and swallowed it hard. He couldn't take a breath, and his face turned red from holding back, and then turned pale.
"16.85 million...the third time..."
The trembling fat auctioneer dropped the hammer heavily under Xiao Bei's sharp eyes.
"The deal is done. Congratulations to buyer No. 001."
Amidst the thunderous applause, I raised my number plate and clapped my hands gently, tilted my head to the right, and said congratulations to Xiao Beibi.
When he was done, he tilted his head to the left, mouthed at the old mean man, and picked his chin.
This is another provocative move.
The old mean man slowly turned his head and looked into my eyes.
That look in my eyes seemed to be telling me, I just have money, but I just don’t want you to buy anything!
I raised the number plate without any politeness and stuck it directly in front of the old mean man's face.
On the license plate, the three consecutive numbers 444 made the old mean man tighten his crutches and run away.
Everything returned to calm, and in the next auction, I chose the items to sell without any purpose!
The old mean man was not affected by the Eight Horses Picture at all. As soon as I made a move, he would immediately use the cane.
