Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 817 The emperor is not in a hurry

In a blink of an eye, the auction has officially started.

This auction is mainly for calligraphy and painting works from ancient times to the present, so it is somewhat different from the auctions that Wu Liang participated in in the past.

This time, the people who participated in the auction were mainly concentrated in the circle of calligraphy and Chinese painting lovers.

As for the identities of the participants, in addition to people from the Calligraphy Association and the Academy of Fine Arts, there are also some such as art dealers, calligraphers, and calligraphy and painting collectors.

Without the previous porcelain, bronze and other miscellaneous antiques, the auction participants naturally concentrated among the groups who like calligraphy and painting.

The procedure of the auction conference was still the same, the host would force a few words first, but the important guests would force a few more words, chatting fast and slowly, after half an hour, the auction would start.

Wu Liang noticed that the guests invited to this auction are mainly the top figures from the Calligraphy Association and the Academy of Fine Arts.

For example, Pei Nanming, the president of the Calligraphy Association, and Yan Hua, the president of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Coupled with the addition of several well-known old painters and old calligraphers in the painting and calligraphy circles in Huadu, the lineup of the calligraphy and painting works auction will be almost the same.

Wu Liang said to Song Qingyun who was sitting next to him: "Old Song, as a well-known figure in the calligraphy world, why didn't you sit at the guest table? Compared with Pei Nanming, you are almost the same."

Song Qingyun chuckled and said, "Originally there was my seat at the guest table, but I pushed it away. It's not interesting. It's better to sit beside you, Master Wu, and I can still feel immortal."

"Push it? Yes, Lao Song, are you showing your loyalty?" Wu Liang said with a faint smile.

"Haha, I'm not showing loyalty. I'm telling the truth. Sitting in the guest seat is awkward. It's better to be comfortable in the auction seat. The key is to chat with Master Wu for a while." Song Qingyun smiled slightly.

Although Song Qingyun was old, he was not confused at all.

He knows how to choose and choose, instead of sitting on the guest table, it is better to chat with Wu Liang and learn from others.

Even if you can't learn the scriptures, chatting and spanking with Master Wu is better than sitting around among the guests.

Moreover, Song Qingyun has experienced this kind of occasion many times, even if he is sitting in the guest seat this time, he does not have the sense of superiority he had at the beginning.

"Who is that old man sitting in the middle of the guest seat?" Wu Liang pointed to the old man.

Because, that old man always looked towards Wu Liang and Song Qingyun from time to time.

When Wu Liang pointed at the old man, he immediately retracted his bald head with only a few hairs left, looking like a bald turtle.

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "That's Pei Nanming, the president of the Calligraphy Association."

"It turns out that he is Pei Nanming. His teacher peeked at us. I pointed at him just now, and he shrank back like a turtle. It's interesting." Wu Liang smiled lightly.

"Really? This old guy is secretly observing our actions. Speaking of which, Pei Nanming is very arrogant. I originally recommended you to sit in the guest seat, but Pei Nanming strongly opposed it. I was so angry that I had to not go to the guest seat." Join in the fun, and disdain to be with this kind of person."

Speaking of this, Song Qingyun seemed to be angry.

Wu Liang said, "Besides being the president of the Book Association, what else does Pei Nanming come from?"

Song Qingyun said: "Actually, he doesn't have any other names, but he is indeed the best cursive writer in the calligraphy world, and he has practiced all the way from regular script and running script, and finally studied cursive script. Let's put it this way, He is a very famous calligrapher in our time."

Wu Liang asked again: "How do I feel, he seems to have a grudge against me? Just now, his eyes were not very kind."

Song Qingyun said: "That's right, Pei Nanming has always regarded you as an enemy. Think about it, you slapped his apprentice in the face, subverting his cognition, and he has a lot of doubts about you, so he has a lot of hostility towards you." .”

"It seems that this man named Pei Nanming is not very broad-minded. Is he still worried that I will compete with him for fame? I remember that his disciples seem to have surrendered. Why can't he let go?"

The main reason is that Wu Liang felt that Pei Nanming, as the president of the Book Association, didn't need to worry about these at all.

Wu Liang didn't care about developing in the Calligraphy Association, and he didn't care about the various positions of the Calligraphy Association. Joining the Calligraphy Association was completely invited by many calligraphers, and it was not his original intention.

However, Pei Nanming has always been hostile to him, which is really unnecessary.

Song Qingyun said: "Pei Nanming's apprentices now regard you as a role model and concentrate on studying calligraphy. They should come today."

Wu Liang smiled lightly and said, "Hey! Let's become a life mentor now. It's almost time. The auction should start. It's hard to talk about these guests. We should hold a cross talk show for them."

Wu Liang and the others got a little impatient. The guests and the host really talked a lot, and they almost forgot who the protagonist is today.

Today's protagonist, of course, is the masters who came to bid.

At this time, Wu Liang didn't notice that Qian Shaoyu, who was sitting not far from him, was secretly observing.

Qian Shaoyu looked at Wu Liangshi's eyes, which were more hostile than Pei Nanming's.

It can even be said that Pei Nanming's slip is nothing compared to Qian Shaoyu.

Qian Shaoyu wished he could kill Wu Liang immediately, so as to relieve his hatred.

Next, the auction begins.

Due to the large number of calligraphy and painting works to be auctioned, the auction process has been accelerated a lot.

In addition, there are many types of calligraphy and painting works, which also gives bidders a lot of choice.

Of course, the most precious and famous works will still become the targets of fierce competition among many bidders.

For example, the starting price of Liang Kai's "Li Bai Xing Chanting Picture" was 50 yuan, and the first bidder immediately paid 100 million yuan.

From 50 to 100 million, it doubled directly.

Although this small amount of money, in Wu Liang's view, is just a drizzle, but not everyone is as rich as Wu Liang.

Jumping from 50 to 100 million is already very fierce.

Of course, Wu Liang's goal was not this painting of Li Bai Xing Yin, so he had no intention of participating in the auction at all.

When Qian Shaoyu saw that Wu Liang was indifferent to "Li Bai Xing Yin Tu", he couldn't help feeling very puzzled.

"This painting is a hot item in this auction! Wu Liang hasn't made a move yet. Could it be that he is waiting for the final big move? I must not be cowardly. I must take this painting down and let Wu Liang know that I It's amazing! But I can't make a move now, I have to wait for the final blow!"

However, after round after round of bidding, Wu Liang was still indifferent, and he didn't even bother to raise the sign.

Now, Qian Shaoyu is in a hurry!

"Damn it! I can bear it! How long will this last?!"

Qian Shaoyu was so anxious that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"If you don't do it again! I'm afraid it will be taken down by those people from the Academy of Fine Arts!"