Mr. Tan is one of the best masters of traditional Chinese painting in China. Earlier, the chairman also visited his door to ask for paintings. He was famous for a while, but Mr. Tan always paints as he pleases. He is not admirable and unprofitable, so after Mr. Tan passed away. There are not many paintings out there.

The things used by people of high morals are extremely precious.

It is like the Fang Yantai introduced by the presenter on the stage. There were only a few people bidding for Mr. Tan before, but when the host mentioned Mr. Tan, the people who participated in the auction will come and go. An inkstone with a price of 180,000 yuan, Directly shouted 500,000 yuan.

"This is the celebrity effect. The anchor Jiang doesn't understand this? The inkstone used by Mr. Tan is different from the others. Mr. Tan is the value."

Jiang Yu said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tan definitely doesn't want someone to cheat money under his own banner after his death."

Shen Yuchuan seemed to smell something and asked her, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yu did not answer. The host on the stage made a final decision, and the inkstone named Mr. Tan was photographed for 730,000 yuan.

The next auction item is a painting of Mr. Tan Lao donated by Shen Yuchuan.

That painting can be regarded as Mr. Tan's early painting, and the starting price is one million.

As soon as the painting came to the stage, many collectors were eager to try it.

"Anchor Jiang seems to have studied Mr. Tan's paintings. I wonder if anchor Jiang can tell when this painting was painted by Mr. Tan?"

"Bamboo and stone landscape..." Jiang Yu thought for a while, "this is Mr. Tan's early work, it was painted about twenty years ago."

Shen Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the respect the anchor Jiang has for Mr. Tan is not just talking."

Jiang Yu naturally knew.

She watched Mr. Tan personally draw this bamboo and stone landscape.

After her mother died, she was taken back by Mr. Tan to stay for a while. Mr. Tan lost his daughter and Jiang Yu lost his mother. For Mr. Tan, Jiang Yu was the only relative in the world, so he wanted to see Jiang Yu. Take a look at this face that has a similar face to that of your daughter to ease your loss of daughter.

During that time, Mr. Tan took Jiang Yu by his side and taught her to write and draw hand by hand, leading a peaceful and comfortable life.

The painting by Shen Yuchuan on the stage has been auctioned for 3.2 million yuan in just five minutes.

The bidders have genuine collectors, but some are just coveting the reputation. Jiang Yu doesn't know whether Chen Jin belongs to the former or the latter. He spends a lot of money, directly bidding from 3.2 million to 4 million.

"It seems that we have similar interests." Shen Yuchuan looked at Chen Jin meaningfully.

Not far away, Chen Jin nodded slightly towards Jiang Yu, and Chen Ke raised her eyebrows at Jiang Yu and smiled.

Chen Jin directly offered a price of 4 million, which shocked many people, and helped people to drive up the price would not be so high. This clearly shows that he wanted the painting with determination.

Many people directly withdrew from the auction, and only a few people remained in the auction by Chen Jin.

After another five minutes, the price of the Zhushi landscape map was photographed by Chen Jin for 5.2 million yuan, and at this time the field was silent.

The scarcity is the most expensive, and Mr. Tan is no longer there, so the price of the painting is naturally higher.

The host repeatedly asked if there were any bidders, and after receiving a silent answer, he made a final decision.

Shen Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Chen really shows face."

Jiang Yu did not speak.

The host on the stage took the microphone and signaled the lady of etiquette to show Chen Jin the bamboo and stone landscape, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Chen for bidding for Mr. Tan’s bamboo and stone landscape at a price of 5.2 million. Although Mr. Tan has gone, we can use his paintings to commemorate the memory. Please don’t worry if you didn’t get the bidding just now. Coincidentally, we invited Miss Jiang Yu, the famous host of Star TV tonight, and In order to participate in this charity event, Miss Jiang Yu specially donated the long-cherished painting of Mr. Tan, the early spring painting of Lanting."

A beam of light chased Jiang Yu's seat, the camera glanced over, Jiang Yu smiled at the camera.

The lady of etiquette carefully placed the early spring picture of the Lanting Pavilion on the tray, and slowly unfolded the picture scroll after taking the stage.

There is a pavilion halfway up the mountainside with mist. The word "lanting" is written on the pavilion. In the pavilion, two people are sitting opposite each other and playing chess, and a young child climbs one's knee on one side.

"How rare Mr. Tan's paintings are, everyone in this room should be aware that two people donated Mr. Tan's paintings at one time at our charity party." The host on the stage is also well-known in the entertainment industry. People, "Don’t come here when you don’t have the opportunity to miss it. After you pass this village, you won’t have this shop. You can make more money, but Mr. Tan’s paintings are rare. You should seize the opportunity."

Everyone in the guest table laughed constantly, and many people had good acquaintances with the host on the stage, and even joked with him.

"Okay, it seems that everyone has also studied Mr. Tan's paintings, so I won't introduce too much here. Everyone, the starting price is 1.5 million yuan, and each bidding price must not be less than 100,000 yuan, and the auction will begin!"

As soon as the voice fell, the voices of placards were endless, and the host was overwhelmed.

Shen Yuchuan asked in a low voice, "I don't know when this picture of the Orchid Pavilion in early spring by the anchor Jiang came from Mr. Tan?"

"Twenty years ago."

"How did I not hear it being said?"

"Mr. Tan has done countless paintings in his lifetime. Does Mr. Shen know every painting? Or does Mr. Shen suspect that what I have taken out is fake?"

Shen Yuchuan coughed lightly and laughed: "It's not what I mean, I'm just curious, how did anchor Jiang get this painting."

Jiang Yu said: "This was given to me by Mr. Tan."

"Mr. Tan personally send it off?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "He said that this kind of life is what he desires most. I hope I can calm down one day and feel the artistic conception of this painting."

"Then do you feel it?"

Jiang Yu looked at the painting on the stage and nodded, "I feel it."

At that time, she was in the pain of bereavement and couldn't get out. She was depressed and unhappy all day. Old Mr. Tan sighed and took her to cultivate her body in the mountains and forests. Seeing the clouds and mountains and rivers in the mountains, she was on a whim. Covered with drawing paper and ink, I drew all afternoon.

Shen Yuchuan looked at Jiang Yu's flabbergasted expression and condensed his eyebrows, "Anchor Jiang, I am really curious about your background."

After speaking, Shen Yuchuan raised the card in his hand, "Four million!"

Jiang Yu frowned and turned his head to look at Shen Yuchuan, "Are you crazy?!"

"How can I be crazy? Mr. Tan's paintings are treasures, I can't collect them?"

Shen Yuchuan's price increase did not reduce the heat of competition on the court.

"4.2 million!"

"4.3 million!"

"4.5 million!"

"Five million!" Shen Yuchuan raised his placard.

Jiang Yu had also heard of the high prices of Mr. Tan's paintings at auction before, but it was one thing, but it was another thing to see the auction scene with his own eyes.

"5.2 million!"

"Five-and-a-half million!" Shen Yuchuan obviously wanted to deter others with the price.

"Six million!" As soon as the price came out, Jiang Yu followed his voice and looked over.

This price came from the front row of guests. The man just put down the card and turned his head to pay tribute to Shen Yuchuan with a smile.

That person is a senior manager of a five-star hotel chain, not a collector.

Jiang Yu had an impression of him, but the reason why he had an impression of him was because Jiang Yu had seen him before.

He is Yun Xue's younger brother.

Spend six million dollars on a painting?

Yun Xue is neither a collector, nor a person who relies on Mr. Tan's fame, so she would not do this kind of business.

Seeing someone raise the price, Shen Yuchuan raised the placard again and directly raised the price to seven million.

But that person persevered and added two hundred thousand.

Shen Yuchuan was about to raise his placard again, and Jiang Yu stopped him, "If you really like Mr. Tan's paintings, I will give you another one later."

Shen Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

"Listen to me first, don't hold it anymore, give him this picture."

How could Shen Yuchuan not listen to anchor Jiang's words? Just a chance to speak, "Okay, anchor Jiang won't let me lift, so I won't shoot."

The host patrolled the audience and asked again and again: "Is there anyone else to increase the price? Only this time, is there anyone?"

After asking several times, the audience kept murmuring, but no one raised the placard.

The host made a final decision, and in the end, the Lanting Early Spring Picture was photographed by that person for 7.2 million.

The host asked Miss Etiquette to show the picture of the Lanting Early Spring to that person, and then smiled on the stage and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Yun, for winning the Early Spring Picture of Lanting for 7.2 million!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Yun over there let out a puzzled voice, "What's going on? Why is there a small piece missing from Mr. Tan's seal?"

The host looked at Mr. Yun and asked: "What's the matter?"

A beam of light chased the past and clearly pointed out the seal part of the early spring painting of the Orchid Pavilion, "Why is there a small piece missing here? I collected it because Mr. Tan is very famous. Can't even engrave his seal?"

These words caused a lot of commotion in the audience.

The person who was sitting close to Mr. Yun leaned over and took a few glances, condensed his eyebrows, and questioned, "This is indeed a problem."

This kind of thing happened unexpectedly, and the host acted accordingly, "Mr. Yun, don't worry, we will explain to you the problem of this painting later. Now we need to proceed to the next one..."

"What will be explained later? I need an explanation now. I said, are you trying to trick me? Let me buy a fake painting for 7.2 million?"

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