Live broadcast antique street to pick up leaks, start with 80,000 times profit

Tu Weimin wondered, okay, what are you talking to me for?

“It’s nothing, I just want to pretend to be forced.” Lin Xiao smiled and said, “By the way, let Director Tu understand my vision.” ”

It was a joke to say that he was pretending, but he just let Tu Weimin know that he had already seen these things.

After all, he planned to bring him to his museum as a curator, and he always had to give some confidence.

Occasionally exposing his grandfather’s identity can also better know his strength.

Tu Weimin also reacted at this moment, probably guessing the reason why Lin Xiao and himself said this.

He had indeed regretted it before, but Lin Xiao didn’t see it.

As a result, he told himself in a blink of an eye that the old man was his grandfather, and he arranged it.

What else can he say, the bull is over~.

So many people were at the scene, only – Lin Xiao could see it.

This can clearly see that there is a gap between the professional level of these people and Lin Xiao.

Even the painting of the Eight Great Mountain People, the supplementary part of the painting did not even see Li Shinan.

Because Li Shinan did not understand Shi Tao’s painting style, everyone’s professional direction was different and their understanding was different.

Li Shinan’s kind is normal, but Lin Xiao’s understanding of everything is not normal.

The two returned to the hotel by car, and Dad and Grandpa had already eaten and were staying at the hotel at the moment.

Lin Xiao put the calligraphy and paintings into the safe, and his father said, “Is there an auction to participate in recently?” ”

“It’s gone.”

Just after speaking, the mobile phone rang.

“Hello, who?”

“Hello Mr. Lin, I’m Phillips Auction House…”

After some communication, Lin Xiao hung up the phone and looked at his father: “Let’s wait a few days before leaving, the auction house has called.” ”

Lin Xiao had never even heard of this auction house, Phillips he had also heard that it was an auction house in the country of enamel, not large or small, focusing on foreign art.

This Chengxuan auction house, Lin Xiao was not impressed at all.

The phone asked for Lin Xiao’s address, saying that he was sending someone to send the auction album.

Hung up the phone, Lin Xiao sighed again, worthy of the capital.

Even in a provincial capital like Jinling, there are few auctions a month.

But in the capital, as long as you have time, you can participate in an auction in almost two or three days.

There are big and small, from Christie’s, Sotheby’s to Guardian.

It’s as small as a small auction like Chengxuan, which no one has ever heard of.

Small auctions also have the advantage of small auctions, that is, the opportunity to pick up leaks.

The premise is that you have a sufficient level of professionalism.

The smaller the auction house, the more it likes to play tricks.

This is also one of the reasons why many rich people do not participate in small auction houses, because they are not professional enough.

Although all auction houses are not authentic, the authenticity rate of large auction houses is higher than that of small auction houses.

Looking at his father and grandfather, Lin Xiao said, “I’ll go to the auction house tomorrow, Dad, you accompany your grandfather well.” ”

“Well, you’re busy, leave us alone.”

Dad knows everything now, and he can’t learn it.

Moreover, it is not for him to learn mathematics, with a little thought and time, there is nothing that cannot be learned.

Lin Xiao leaned on the sofa and checked the addresses of several other antique streets.

During this time, he has been staying in Liuli Factory, and he still wants to go to his love home, but he didn’t find time.

In the afternoon, Tu Weimin found him: “Xiao Lin, if there is nothing else, I will go back today.” ”

“Hmm.”

“I’ll think about that thing you said.”

“Don’t worry, Director Tu think slowly.”

“Hmm.”

Tu Weimin didn’t say anything more, this kind of thing can not be decided for a while.

In the afternoon, Tu Weimin left, Lin Xiao did not go to the antique street, and stayed in the hotel.

At four o’clock, there was a knock on his door.

Phillips Auction House sent the album, and Lin Xiao leaned on the sofa with the album, turning the pages one by one.

Half an hour later, Chengxuan Auction House also sent an album.

Phillips’ auction this time mainly focuses on foreign oil paintings.

Foreign oil paintings are not popular in the domestic collection market, but internationally, oil paintings are still a popular collection category.

He looked at the items of Phillips’ auction, foreign oil paintings accounted for seventy percent, as well as some domestic calligraphy and porcelain.

And foreign oil paintings, Lin Xiao saw Van Gogh’s “Sunflower”, saw Chang Yu’s “Naked, Female”, saw Monet’s “Sunrise”…

Lin Xiao rubbed his eyebrows, it’s too much, take these fake paintings out for auction, who is this treating as a fool?

Looking closely, Lin Xiao was abrupt.

It turned out that people marked in the introduction that these paintings were copying.

Look at the price again, it’s really cheap.

The starting price is generally between 5,000 and 100,000, and in addition to these imitations, there are some real paintings.

But they are all ordinary painters who are not very famous, and some of them are oil paintings, and the authors are still from the Dragon Kingdom.

Lin Xiao was not very interested in these paintings, but he still decided to go over tomorrow to take a look.

What if it’s true?

After all, the price of these paintings is not expensive, if you can really pick up one or two, it is a big profit.

Putting down Phillips’ album, he opened the auction album of Chengxuan Auction House.

In contrast, the auction items of Chengxuan Auction House can only be formed in two words – messy!

There are calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, jade, jewelry, furniture, and even oil paintings, adding up to more than two hundred pieces, and Lin Xiao’s head is bigger.

This is the weakness of small auction houses.

Although they also strive to collect all kinds of antiques, after all, their appeal is limited.

Big auction houses can pick and choose from a bunch of antiques, picking some that look more like the real thing.

And they are simply not qualified to pick.

Big auction houses can do a porcelain session, calligraphy and painting, they can’t.

They could only put together all the collected items for an auction.

As a direct result, half of the ten pieces will be photographed.

“Huh?”

Lin Xiao looked at the album in his hand, and this page introduced a painting by Zheng Banqiao.

He looked at the painting and always felt a little familiar, but he couldn’t say it.

“Where have I seen this painting?”

The more Lin Xiao looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and after thinking for a while, he still couldn’t come up with it.

Shaking his head, too lazy to think about it.

At night, the three grandfathers and grandchildren ate something nearby.

Back at the hotel, when Lin Xiao brushed the douyin, he saw the news of Christie’s London auction house and was on the hot search.

Christie’s will auction Wang Xizhi’s Orchid Pavilion Preface in London, starting at £100 million

As soon as this news came out, it directly dominated the whole network.

“Is this the true work of Wang Xizhi?”

“Grapevine, Christie’s gave the identification of the authentic handiwork!”

“A fart, Christie’s official website can find it.”

“Isn’t the real work in Wu Zetian’s coffin?”

“Are you Wu Zetian? How do you know? ”

“People say it’s true, it must be true.”

“Chicken, the auction house sells a bunch of fakes.”

“Huh, when rich people are fools? Will people spend 100 million on fakes? ”

“Cold knowledge, if the buyer finds five experts to verify that the thing is fake, they can ask Christie’s to return it.”

“The Orchid Pavilion Preface can’t be beaten for 100 million, right?”

“Is Boss Lin going to London?”

“It is highly recommended that Boss Lin go and personally identify whether it is true or false!”

“I’m afraid Boss Lin can’t afford it.”

“Just kidding, Boss Lin can’t afford it? Just sell a few jade seals casually, okay. ”

“Hehe, no kidding, Boss Lin really can’t afford it.”

Seeing these comments, Lin Xiao silently said in his heart, I really can’t afford it.

Looking at the horror heat of this news, it is estimated that it will have to dominate the list for at least a week.

I don’t know who this book will end up with.

If he has an eighteen billion, he will definitely go there.

As Tu Weimin said, the value of this book has gone beyond its own scope and is similar in nature to “Mona Lisa”.

A book can be opened in a separate museum.

Even this collection attracts at least 10 million visitors every year.

If he can own this book and release the news that he is going to open a private museum, it is estimated that major cities across the country will open various favorable policies to invite him in minutes.

At that time, he will not have to build his own museum, and the local government will provide it to him free of charge.

But the question is, can I really afford to spend billions to buy a book, and still care about these three melons and two dates?

“You can’t pick up leaks, it’s pointless.”

Lin Xiao comforted himself quite spiritually, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

One night without a word.

Next.

After breakfast, Lin Xiao rested in the room for more than half an hour, and went out at nine o’clock to go to the Chengxuan Auction House.

The preview of Chengxuan was in a hotel in the third ring road, and the road was a little stuck in traffic, and it was almost ten o’clock to get to the place.

This is a five-star hotel, and the 400-square-meter conference room on the sixth floor is rented as a preview exhibition.

Look at the people Poly, and then look at the people Guardian, they have their own office buildings.

Small auction houses can only choose hotels for previews.

Not long after Lin Xiao walked into the venue, a middle-aged man wearing glasses came over and shook hands with Lin Xiao and said, “Mr. Lin, finally met.” ”

This is the general manager of Chengxuan. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Lin Xiao said, “President Yao has called, how can I come.” ”

In a word, Mr. Yao had a lot more smiles on his face, although he knew that this was pure politeness, but when talking to people, it was all flower palanquin people who carried people.

“Good.”

Mr. Yao also knows interestingly, knowing that he is here, Lin Xiao is not very able to let go.

After he left, Lin Xiao spun around without thinking about himself.

There is nothing good, the most valuable thing is an official kiln porcelain from the Yongzheng period.

The porcelain of the Qing Dynasty, the least, the rarest is the Yongzheng.

If you want to say expensive, then each has its own merits.

But Yongzheng’s porcelain is quite collectible.

But Lin Xiao looked around and found that it was a Xibei product.

That’s embarrassing.

The most expensive piece of the collection at the starting price is still a Xibei product.

So what else can you expect from this small auction?

Sure enough, if you want to pick up a leak in a small auction house, the probability is outrageously low.

The big auction houses are more reliable than this place.

“This painting…”

Lin Xiao stood in front of a calligraphy and painting, looking at the calligraphy and painting, and was stunned.

Ask for flowers

When he looked at the album yesterday, he felt that this painting was familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it.

At this moment, this familiar feeling was even more overwhelming, but in the same way, he still did not remember where he had seen it.

But surely, I’ve seen it myself.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiao stared at the painting carefully.

This one… It seems to be a real painting!

No, the content of the painting is still a little different, and the drop and the painting, there seems to be a period of time in between, not like it was drawn in the same time period.

He glanced at the list price, and the starting price was 200,000.

This starting price, in Chengxuan Auction House, is considered to be a very high price.

And according to this starting price, the final sale price of this painting is expected to exceed 5 million.

It can be seen from this that Cheng Xuan is not sure of the authenticity of this painting.

If Cheng Xuan is more sure, the starting price of this painting will be one million.

Lin Xiao called to the staff: “Take out this painting for me to see.” ”

“Wait a minute, sir.”

After a while, the staff took out the painting, and Lin Xiao pinched the drawing paper and looked at the information evaluated by the system.

Item: calligraphy and painting.

Details: Tan Yunlong’s “Lanzhu Diagram”.

Material: Huixuan.

Era: Qing Dynasty.

Condition: Excellent.

Quality: Excellent.

Summary: Zheng Banqiao’s ghostwritten work, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is worth hiding!

Market price: 9 million.

Recycling price: 13 million.

Lin Xiao suddenly realized that it was Tan Yunlong’s painting, no wonder he couldn’t see it.

Tan Yunlong, an ordinary carpenter.

After Zheng Banqiao became famous, the generation he lived in was a lot of imitation paintings, and Zheng Banqiao was not angry, but chose the most similar imitation to bring with him.

A bit of a master-apprentice meaning is in it.

Tan Yunlong is one of the best, coupled with Zheng Banqiao’s careful teaching, his painting skills have soared, and it is almost impossible to tell the difference.

And most importantly, he is the ghostwriter of Zheng Banqiao’s personal point, and the seal of the drop and the seal are all handwritten and genuine by Zheng Banqiao.

He wrote down the painting and turned back to ask the old man to come and buy it.

“Mr. Lin, how did you see it?”

Mr. Yao came over and asked.

Lin Xiao smiled: “It’s okay.” ”

Mr. Yao said: “The company has just received a few good paintings, do you want Mr. Lin to take a look?” ”

“Oh? Whose painting? ”

“Shi Qi’s painting.”

“Shi Qi…”

Lin Xiao wanted to say that I was not very interested in this person’s paintings.

Mr. Yao said: “If Mr. Lin has a fancy, he can talk directly with the buyer in a while, maybe he can pick up the leak.” ”

Lin Xiao glanced at him, so enthusiastic, wouldn’t he want to make a game for me?

It’s really not strange that Lin Xiao thinks wildly, the main thing is that President Yao is too enthusiastic.

And you’re an auction house, and you even asked me to talk directly with the buyer?

What do you say you figure?

But Lin Xiao is not worried, the person who can deceive him has not yet been born.

“Is the painting in the company?”

“It’s been delivered, and the buyer is there. I see that buyers are in a hurry to sell, and the price is indeed not expensive. ”

“Then I’ll take a look.”

“Mr. Lin and I’ll come.”

Mr. Yao led him out of the venue and into a small conference room on the same floor: “I just called a few buyers, but they still need some time to come.” Now here plus Mr. Lin, there are three interested in it, which is actually a small auction. ”

“Hehe, our auction house also collects commissions, but it is a commission from buyers.”

Walking into the conference room, seeing the seller and a few other people, listening to Mr. Yao’s words, Lin Xiao probably understood in his heart, and at the same time was speechless.

The small auction house is really cold, and it can still be done like this.

Lin Xiao sat down, and President Yao said: “If you are interested, you can take a look at these paintings, and if you have a fancy, you can negotiate with President Zhu on the spot.” ”

The staff took out all the paintings of the seller Mr. Zhu, a total of 22, Lin Xiao was stunned, this is too much.

One by one, the paintings were spread on the table, and the other two buyers stood up and looked at them one by one, and Lin Xiao was also looking.

Market price: 1.1 million.

Recycling price: 1.2 million.

……

Market price: 2 million.

Recovery price: 2.2 million.

……

Market price: 700,000.

Recycling price: 800,000.

Looking at it, Lin Xiao was surprised that these paintings were all real paintings!

Although the value is not high, and the appreciation space is also limited, it is indeed a real painting.

Such an honest seller, placed in the entire collection circle, is also quite explosive existence.

Seeing more routines and bureaus, Lin Xiao felt that this Zhu was always a mudslide in the circle.

Two other buyers asked, “How much is this painting?” ”

Mr. Zhu said: “This one is 500,000. ”

“It’s too expensive, can it be cheaper?”

“Nope.”

“Then forget it, President Yao, there is something on my side, go first.”

The buyer walked away without saying a word.

Another buyer also inquired first, felt that the price was high, and then left.

So, in the blink of an eye, only Lin Xiao was left.

Lin Xiao looked at President Zhu, then at President Yao, and then at the painting in front of him.

If he wasn’t sure that these paintings were genuine, he really suspected that the two people just now were Todin.