Soul Painter

in the auction.

At this moment, all the shooters turned their attention to Gao Fan.

Gao Fan smiled at them all.

Although this smile was kind, it was incomprehensible to everyone at the moment.

What is the founder of the Demon Sect doing?

Even if you collude to raise prices in private, you can't come by the artist himself. Can't you find an art consultant from an unknown gallery, or an unfamiliar collector? Don't you demons care about people on this earth?

"Mr. No. 98 bid $20 million, is there anyone who is higher than $20 million?" The auctioneer was obviously a little shy. His tone was confused for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, but he already had a feeling in his heart. Tomorrow's news headlines.

For example, "painters and assistants produce and sell themselves, is it a farce or an oolong?"

This kind of news will definitely damage the reputation of the painter, and it may also cause Christie's to change the auction of the artist's works the day after tomorrow, and suffer unexpected twists and turns, right?

An hour ago, the painter suddenly wanted to package three works for sale, so that the image of all Christie's staff working overtime while scolding their mothers also flooded the auctioneer's mind. , is the head of the painter, as long as you knock it hard, you can knock out his brain!

waving.

knock down...

When the auctioneer swung down his hammer and was about to sell this work by the Devil School painter to the founder of the Devil School, someone suddenly raised a placard in the venue.

"$20.5 million." Someone raised a placard.

It was an Asian.

The auctioneer and Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The others in the venue were a little disappointed. If the scene just now was made news, it would be a bit wonderful.

"Is that the Minister of Finance of Siam?" Lawrence suddenly recognized who the Asian man was. "When did he come?"

"Not long ago." Gao Fan obviously noticed his arrival.

"You raised the placard when you saw him coming?" Lawrence was really taken aback just now. This is not a matter of 20 million dollars, it is a news matter, and it will even become a classic story about Gao Fan. It has been passed down, thinking of this will make a cold sweat.

"No, I just think these people are conspiring." Gao Fan snorted, his eyes swept across the entire venue, "How could AA's paintings be only worth $19 million, if the usual acquisition invitations are more than $20 million , how could it be sold for such a small amount at an auction?"

"19 million is quite a lot..." Lawrence sighed. Among the works of contemporary painters, there is no reason for the original 19 million paintings to be sold at auction for 100 million. If there is, that miracle is also called 'Gao Fan' '.

"Anyway, I think it's too cheap, and I feel wronged by AA. I'd rather buy it myself." Gao Fan muttered, "It's a masterpiece of infinite symmetry."

Gao Fan couldn't even draw it himself.

Why only sell for this amount of money.

never mind. Lawrence sighed and snatched the brand from Gaofan's hand. At this time, several people called for the price, raising the price of Anna's work to $21.35 million, which was the final transaction price.

Gao Fan's placard was just an episode. The Minister of Finance of Siam helped him out. No one would think that the Minister of Finance was a trustee, and no one could find such a trustee.

Valley </span> After the auction.

Lawrence barred Goff from attending the press conference.

Because he knew that reporters would stare at this 'interlude' and ask questions.

And Gao Fan's big mouth didn't know what words would come out.

So Lawrence only brought Anna, who was more obedient and could only smile and nod, to the press conference.

And at the press conference, as expected, the reporters were pressed for questions. Those questions were enough to make Lawrence furious. If Gao Fan was there, he would probably have copied the stool and smashed it. To withstand the abuse, Lawrence felt that Gao Fan did not have such skills.

Fortunately, Lawrence had enough self-restraint. After dealing with it, he announced new news, that is, on the third day of the auction, the news that three works of the painter will be sold in a package. .

"Please pay attention to the latest auction brochure of Christie's for the starting price. Gao Fan himself did not attend the conference, so I can't answer the question about his own thoughts. You can pay more attention to Miss Ana Armas, after all, her current His worth is already among the top ten oil painters in the world."

Ana Armas, who was pushed to the front desk, glanced at the reporters at the scene, and the scene suddenly quieted down. It was a strange silence, because the reporters all knew that they might be able to ask Miss Ana Armas questions. , but Miss Ana Armas will definitely not answer, this lady seems to be in another world line.

Immediately, the reporters turned to Lawrence.

"Excuse me, why did Gao Fan suddenly change the auction strategy? Do you think his first two works could not reach the predetermined auction price?"

…

Chaos at the press conference.

Gao Fan can imagine.

He didn't regret holding up cards for Anna.

He really thinks that the work of Ana Armas, such a wonderful piece of work she created with such high 'world' skills, is worth more, twenty million dollars is too little, AA's skill is better than his , the market should acknowledge this.

"Cut, capital. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Gao Fan lay on the handrail on the second floor, looking at the auction venue on the first floor, where other auctions were going on, but Gao Fan was not interested in those auction items.

On the other hand, Lu Zhi got the credit and was buying it there. She didn't buy expensive ones, she just bought those suspected mysterious objects in the 'rare objects' special. Just as Gaofan felt, recently more and more Mysteries are emerging, such as a brick on the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem. Lu Zhi is running for this, and he is bidding frantically inside.

"Mr. Gaofan."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Gao Fan.

Gao Fan turned around and saw the Siamese finance minister who helped him out.

"I don't know if Mr. Gaofan is free or not. Lord Monk, please tell me." The Minister of Finance said.

"Kinfan is looking for me..." Gaofan looked at the bodyguards following the Minister of Finance, and suddenly felt that they had bad intentions, otherwise, why would they be surrounded by fans?

"Lu pheasant!" Gao Fan shouted towards the auction hall downstairs.

In the next second, a group of people rushed over. Some people stretched out their hands to hold his mouth, and some people covered his head with sacks. They managed to control Gao Fan very quickly, and then took Gao Fan out. The auction house, stuffed it into the car, immediately started the car, and drove away in a blink of an eye in the eyes of everyone.

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