The Black Card

Chapter 802: Means of black card

In the end, after more than 20 minutes of fierce competition, this picture, which was re-identified as Wu Daozi's early works, was a five-star, twenty-eight, real figure, and was shot at an unbelievably high price of $ 163 million.

And everyone found that the final winner was still the one who took away the wreck fishing rights.

This time, instead of trying to use the same method again, he shocked everyone with an absolute high price, but just like the rest of the people participating in the auction, a little increase of one million two million each time.

And this price, it is not that no one can continue to increase the price, but everyone in turn shouted the price until now, already feel exhausted, it is difficult to achieve, really want to take a piece of remnants to 200 million US dollars?

After taking back such a picture, the family must not build another vault that costs hundreds of millions for it? And this is the work of Shenghua. What should the country do? Should you hand it over to the Palace Museum? Will the country be returned to them by then?

Under such circumstances, these rich people, who have been dazzled by the alarming news, gradually calm down, and the one who took away the wreck fishing rights seems to be inevitable for this painting. As a result, everyone invariably chose to give up.

"It's this gentleman again, haha, it's really amazing. Tonight, we have invested more than 300 million dollars." The auctioneer was also doing emotion on the stage.

But the man stood up and arched his hands around him with a smile. He said, "Sorry, everyone, you have taken the love, and thank you for not continuing to fight with you. But the auctioneer is wrong. Bright face I actually invested more than 300 million US dollars, but if the sunken ship was salvaged, its value is far more than 150 million? Then, tonight, I only spent more than 100 million to take away this hand-painted painting. It may even be tens of millions of dollars. "

The crowd suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this person was extremely determined to bid.

However, this is actually not true. In the event that the shipwreck is salvaged and it is found that the contents are worthless, does he mean that he spent more than 300 million to buy a painting by Wu Daozi?

No such logic.

But no matter what, the auction tonight came to an end. The crowd went away. The man who was only two yuan from the middle school and the staff of the auction house came to the second floor and paid the remaining balance. The contract to obtain the right to salvage the shipwreck, and the five-star and twenty-eight-square true-to-life picture confirmed to be Wu Daozi's early works.

There is no doubt that these two items, regardless of the item itself, the transaction price, and the meaning behind them, are the objects that news must chase.

As a result, the first editions of major websites that night had already reported this extremely restrictive auction. The wreckage of the shipwreck, which should have caused the greatest sensation, was completely obliterated by the news that the painting written by Saint Wu Daozi was handed down.

Shi Lei knew nothing about it. After he ended the phone call with Ding Yu, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and could no longer sit down for even a minute, and fell down on the bed and slept.

It wasn't until the next morning that Shi Lei saw his mobile phone's breathing light flickering. When he turned it on, he discovered that Liu Qian and Liu Zhen had made several calls to themselves, even their daughter Liu Jiani. I called myself.

There are also more than ten messages on WeChat, all of which were sent by the family of three.

Shi Lei glanced at him for a moment, then froze.

"Uh? Five-star and twenty-eight places?"

After reading the WeChat of the family of three, Shi Lei thought that he opened the browser a bit unbelievably and searched it casually, and he saw the news spreading over the paintings of Wu Daozi, a saint.

Shi Lei also choked.

In this painting, he handed over the scepter and the black card in Japan. The black card should have been returned to him two days ago, but he had experience about the Ming Wanli blue and white porcelain. Shi Lei knew that the black card would be in a proper place. The time to return the painting to myself.

Later, due to Ding Yu's call in advance, the ferryman ran to see himself again. Shi Lei plunged into the identification of the shipwreck, but he forgot that there was such a thing.

He couldn't think of anything. The motion of Heika to return this painting to himself this time would be so great. Last time, he just tried to get the curator of an art museum to return it to himself.

What makes Shi Lei feel most incredible is that Heika actually used this method to help him solve one of the biggest problems, that is, how to verify that this painting was made by Wu Daozi, not Liang Lingzhi's work.

After thinking about it, Shi Lei first called Liu Zhen back.

Liu Zhen apparently has been waiting for Shi Lei's phone call. Once connected, he didn't ask why Shi Lei didn't answer the phone of their husband and wife last night, but directly said: "Mr. Shi Lei, you really prove that this painting is Wu Daozi Works! How did you do it? "

Shi Leixin said how could I know how the black card did it? The news just said that after the latest scientific methods for chronology, the date can be accurate to a specific year, plus the identification of more than 50 experts, scholars and masters, but how can Shi Lei have so much exposure Experts and scholars?

So he could only say, "I want to say I don't know, Ms. Liu, would you believe it?"

"Nonsense!" Liu Zhen's mood seemed extremely high, and she smiled and cursed, "How did you do that?"

"Actually, I gave this painting to a highly respected senior before I returned to China, and he handled it with full authority. What happened yesterday was really unknown to me."

Liu Zhen was surprised and said, "What? You didn't know? Then you mean that the prestigious senior sold your painting?"

"I believe he must have his intention. I personally prefer that he just use this method to announce the true face of the painting to the world."

"But this picture has been taken away by others!"

Shi Lei also feels indifferent about this, but he still insists: "I believe that this painting will return to my hand soon." Shi Lei believes that no matter what means the black card uses, this painting will definitely be shot The person who left is entrusted to himself, of course, this need not be known outside.

"I hope so, but, Mr. Shi, the world is dangerous and the heart is dangerous, you ... um ..." Liu Zhen didn't know what to say.

Shi Lei smiled calmly, only more than 100 million US dollars, no reason for black cards.

He calmly said, "Let ’s do this, and when this picture comes back to my hands, I must ask Xianyu to bring her appreciation."

Liu Zhen: "..." She has nothing to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't understand where Shi Lei's confidence comes from.

Hanging up the phone, Shi Lei took a bath, thinking whether to go to the scepter and ask for an understanding.

But when he came out of the bath, he wiped his wet hair with a towel and heard the hotel bell ring.

Looking from the cat's eyes, he was an unknown person.

Shi Lei asked across the door, "Who's that?"

The other party said, "The one who painted."

Shi Lei smiled, and sure enough, Hei Ka just announced that the painting had returned to Huaxia by the man, and it was Wu Daozi's original work. Now, someone came to paint it.

When the door was opened, the man did not intend to enter the door, but handed a painting tube to Shi Lei and said, "Mr. Shi, please accept."

Shi Lei did not answer, and asked: "Are you ...?"

"The organization asked me to return this painting. I don't know anything else, so don't ask Mr. Shi."

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