"Uh"

Fang Ze was speechless, a little ashamed of his ignorance.

"The person in charge of the scenic spot dared to lie to me, I want to complain!"

Qin Yun laughed and said, "This is a modern decoration. If it hadn't been repaired, this place would have been dilapidated long ago."

Unknowingly, night fell.

Fang Ze and Qin Yun found a restaurant. After dinner, they didn't intend to appreciate Dongli's nightlife, so they went back to their hotels.

Anyway, there are still a few days left for the holiday, so don't be in a hurry

We made an appointment with each other to see you at the auction the next morning.

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Chapter 302 No, this is a real person! 【3】

8:08 am the next day.

Fang Ze, who had finished his breakfast, arrived at the gate of the auction venue early.

He was smoking a cigarette while watching the people coming and going.

This is the exclusive smoking area of ​​the auction venue. Once inside, smoking is prohibited in the entire venue.

There weren't many people around, and compared to the lively National Day temple fair in the distance, it was even a bit miserable.

It's no wonder, it's normal for a small number of people to like it.

Leaving aside the rich people who participated in the auction, there are even fewer people like Qin Yun who buy a ticket just to go in and feast their eyes.

About ten minutes later, Qin Yun's figure appeared in the distance, trotting all the way to Fang Ze.

Panting slightly, she said, "You came so early and didn't call me in advance."

Fang Ze was serious: "Early to bed and early to rise is my personal habit."

Qin Yun's eyes widened, and she poked the tire directly: "I believe you, you ghost, you used to be the one who was late the most at the city bureau."

"Bureau Xu treats you like a treasure. If it were me, I would have been fired a long time ago!"

Fang Ze took a puff of cigarette, and said quietly, "That's why you don't understand me."

"All right, all right"

Qin Yun couldn't take it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Let's go in, the auction will start soon."

"Let's go."

Fang Ze stubbed out his cigarette, and walked into the venue with Qin Yun.

The hall is not very big. After Fang Ze and Qin Yun found their seats, they sat down: wait.

Looking around, there are still many seats vacant.

Although it is an annual international auction, there are actually very few people who are really interested.

Roughly estimated, there are only a few hundred people.

This is closely related to the money in the wallet.

8:30:830:, the auction will start on time.

The host was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. After he gave a brief speech, he went directly to the first auction without any nonsense.

Fang Ze likes this process, it's simple and rude, and there are no boring pre-shows.

The first one was a piece of jade. The host said a lot of things that Fang Ze couldn't understand.

He felt a little bored.

Qin Yun looked up and said in a low voice, "Jade from the Yuan Dynasty, the quality of this auction is really high."

"Ok"

Fang Ze made a perfunctory sentence, and looked left and right at the crowd.

There are still quite a few people bidding.

As time went by, one lot after another was sold.

"The collection below is an ancient book."

The host spoke loudly.

In the arena, everyone was whispering.

Antique jade wares are common, but ancient books are rare.

"Ok"

Fang Ze, who was about to fall asleep, shuddered and sat up straight.

Qin Yun turned her head and said, "What's wrong?"

"it's okay no problem."

Fang Ze said in his mouth, staring at the host without blinking.

Soon, the things were brought up. The host opened the red cloth and said, "The Tang Dynasty's "Dunhuang Sutras"! The starting price is 200,000."

Qin Yun said: "You are interested in this."

Fang Ze quickly sat back and returned to his lack of interest.

Damn! It frightened him.

I really thought I'd come across it.

He said, "It's a bit of a surprise, I didn't expect people to buy ancient books."

Qin Yun said: "Of course, the old ancient books.

In addition to the collection value, it also has historical reference value, which is very rare."

Fang Ze said: "Two hundred thousand is not expensive.

Qin Yun nodded: ""Dunhuang Sutras" mainly focuses on Buddhist scriptures, and its value is average."

"but"

Qin Yun leaned over and said mysteriously: "Some ancient books are worth hundreds of millions or even billions!"

"Oh"

Fang Ze frowned.

Qin Yun said seductively, "Do you want to know?"

Fang Ze coughed lightly: "The Yongle Grand Ceremony."

"Uh"

Qin Yun was stunned, and said, "How do you know that you don't understand antiques?"

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Ze smiled slightly: "I'm hiding my strength."

"cut"

Qin Yun looked at the hosting platform.

"Dunhuang Sutras" was finally sold at a price of 1.2 million.

Time passed slowly, and the auction didn't end until eleven o'clock in the morning.

Fang Ze dragged his boring body, and left the venue with Qin Yun.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come with Qin Yun.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

On the other hand, Qin Yun's eyes lit up, as if she was very satisfied with this auction.

Sure enough, different people have different concerns.

Qin Yun pulled Fang Ze, and said, "Quick, let's go to eat, and then go to the sculpture exhibition!"

Fang Ze: ""

He regretted it more and more.

Auctions are so boring, and that sculpture exhibition is not so boring as to explode at 2:2:.

Qin Yun dragged the reluctant Fang Ze into the sculpture exhibition.

Compared with the auction, there are more people here.

Although it's not a huge crowd, but at least it's quite lively.

From time to time, people with SLR cameras can be seen stopping to take pictures.

White sculptures are located in every corner of the venue.

Although it is not a completely sealed exhibition, the people who come here are all very qualified, and no one reaches out to touch it.

"Xu Yuanwu"

Qin Yun looked around and her eyes lit up.

A group of people surrounded not far ahead, an elderly man was laughing and talking with everyone.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Qin Yun pulled Fang Ze and walked quickly towards the crowd.

"This work is called "Hope". It took me a year to create it. I hope everyone can understand its implication."

The old man looked at the crowd and smiled.

".

hope"

Qin Yun stared at the sculpture.

It was a young girl with her right hand raised, looking ahead.

In the eyes, it seems to be able to read the strong expectation.

Fang Ze looked back after taking a look.

Isn't this a girl in love, waiting for her boyfriend? She's so tall! Fang Ze is getting more and more bored.

"Look here, I'll walk around casually."

Qin Yun didn't answer Fang Ze, but just nodded and kept looking at the sculpture in front of her.

Fang Ze sighed.

The girl was stunned.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Fang Ze wandered aimlessly.

"Thinker"

"This is copying."

Fang Ze stared at the sculpture in front of him for a while, then left.

There are various sculptures in the venue, most of which are modeled on real people.

Of course, there are also young sculptors who choose animals or abstract works.

"This standing posture is very interesting, does it have any meaning?"

In a corner where no one cares about, Fang Ze stood not far away, looking at the white Zhao sculpture in front of him, resting his chin in thought.

The sculpture is a man with his hands hanging down naturally and his feet slightly spread.