I'm an almighty star

Chapter 692 1.3 Million RMB Starts Shooting
Three days later, at the Shanghai Hilton Hotel, Christie's auction site.

As the world's auction leader, Christie's every auction can attract the attention of the world.

Even if you are not interested in these antique calligraphy and paintings, you still want to witness the prices of these treasures with your own eyes.

Not to mention, there are also some lovers who are very excited about these treasures.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Christie's auction venue. Today we will auction a total of 29 rare treasures..."

As soon as the host of the auction house opened the opening remarks, Christie's presented the first auction item.

"Now auction the first item."

A blond beauty brought a 20-carat diamond to the booth.

"This is a 20-carat pink diamond, the largest, purest and most beautiful diamond I have ever seen. This diamond is bigger than the Queen's one. In my hand, it feels like heaven The original owner didn’t want to sell it, but the business failed in the end, so he reluctantly gave up. Friends, if you are interested in this diamond, then, you can raise your bidding cards. Now the auction officially begins, The highest bidder wins, starting at $2000 million."

"$2500 million."

"$3000 million."

"$3500 million."

After a round of bidding, the 20-carat diamond was finally auctioned for a sky-high price of US$3 million.

After the auction of the first 20-carat diamond, Christie's conducted auctions of more than a dozen collections.

However, these dozens of collections are relatively average, and the auction is not as crazy as the first one.

Of course, many domestic viewers who could not come to the scene and could only watch the live broadcast in front of the TV were not particularly interested.

"Damn it, I'm always shooting some messy things."

"Actually, it's not bad, it's just that you're not interested."

"Perhaps, isn't Mo Bai's Eight Horses on stage yet?"

"I guess it will be the end, this is the grand finale."

"Shhh, tsk tsk, from this point of view, the painting of eight horses is going to fetch a sky-high price?"

Yes.

So many people came for Mo Bai, and for Mo Bai's Eight Horses.

In fact, not only them, many Chinese people in the arena also came for the picture of eight horses.

Therefore, although there were indeed many rare treasures in this auction, some local tyrants did not move at all.

After more than an hour, the host cleared his throat: "The last piece is now for auction, and it is also the grand finale of our Christie's auction house tonight."

"I know that many people know what this work is, and I believe that many people also came for this work. That's right, it is "The Picture of Eight Steeds."

On the other hand, at this time, the two staff members carried up the framed picture of the eight steeds.

"Wow."

"It's very atmospheric."

"It's so well drawn."

"Although there are eight horses in the painting, it looks like ten thousand horses are galloping."

"This artistic conception is absolutely perfect."

"Of course, the name is even more amazing, Eight Horses, just hearing the name makes me feel extremely majestic."

Although a group of fans have already seen the picture of the eight steeds, countless people still couldn't help being amazed when they took it out again.

This is a masterpiece.

This is the peerless treasure.

"beautiful."

"It would be great if I could take a picture of myself."

The expression of the host was as bright as that of all the fans: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have hosted the auction for 20 years. There is one regrettable thing, that is, most of the works that I auctioned The creators are no longer alive. However, the author of this work is an exception. The original author of the Eight Horses is still alive, not only alive, but also very healthy, even very young. The most important Yes, very handsome."

The host's introduction made everyone laugh.

"Then, since this is the case, we have invited Mr. Mo Bai, the original author of the Eight Horses Picture."

Applause, madness strikes.

"Mo Bai."

"Dabai came out."

"It's really handsome."

"Well, I didn't think Mo Bai was handsome before, what's going on now, how come he looks more and more handsome."

"That's right, I don't even look at how other people pretend to be cowardly. They can pretend to be coquettish all the way across various fields, and become handsome even if they are not handsome."

"This answer is 6666..."

Everyone applauded wildly.

The fans in front of the screen were also excitedly swiping the screen.

"Hi everyone, I'm Mo Bai. Everyone's applause was a little warm. In fact, I make a living by painting."

Under the grand welcome, Mo Bai appeared on the stage.

However, it was just an opening sentence, but Mo Bai once again made the audience burst into laughter.

"Tricky."

"I still paint for a living. You said you were a professional player before."

"What kind of professional player? Mo Bai is obviously a professional writer."

"Just know, this guy is good at selling bad things."

While laughing, everyone looked at Mo Bai without blinking.

"Actually, I have always had a question. Why are there some antique calligraphy, paintings and books that are only valuable after the author's death? Could it be that these works were bad when the author was alive, and became fine after death?"

For some reason, Mo Bai suddenly raised this question.

"This one……"

"do you know?"

"I do not know."

"Although I have always known this fact, I don't know why."

Although they didn't understand why Mo Bai would say this sentence, everyone was equally puzzled.

However, Mo Bai didn't want everyone to answer, and then said: "This question is actually very easy to answer, obviously not. Whether the author is alive or after the author's death, the work is still this work. He has not faded, and the same is true. There is no added value, let alone processed by anyone.”

Mo Bai continued: "I think we should do something about it. If we want more outstanding artists to emerge in the world, first of all, we should give the author his identity, status, and even money before his death. Let the world know In fact, these excellent painters are not poor. In fact, these excellent authors can live well with their own paintings, novels, and works... It's like everyone working hard to create more For the good life."

What Mo Bai said was very provocative, and when everyone recovered from the hilarious laughter, a group of people also entered the topic of Mo Bai.

Yes.

Why are these works of art only discovered after the author's death?

Why are these paintings only worth money after the author's death.

Could it be that these works have become different after decades?
No.

not at all.

But why is this so?
they do not know.

No one can give an answer.

However, looking at Mo Bai, people were moved by Mo Bai's remark.

Yes.

These artists, these painters, and these writers are also human beings.

They also worked hard.

Why can't their efforts be recognized during their lifetime?

Does it have to be after their death that they are given infinite fame and value.

However, for the artists who were alive, this has nothing to do with them.

In other words, no matter how much these works sell for after they die, it has nothing to do with them.

"Okay, nice."

"Mo Bai, I love you."

"Yes, true artists should be recognized during their lifetime, not after death."

"Mo Bai said it very well."

All the art workers in the art circle were very excited.

Mo Bai's words can be said to have spoken their hearts.

In other words, in fact, they are still living relatively well, at least have a little bit of fame, although they can't be very popular, but at least they don't starve to death.But some artists are different, because they are not recognized, not recognized, but their lives are extremely miserable.However, if you want to say that their works are really not good, are they really worse than them? Obviously not.

They just went undiscovered, unrecognized.

Perhaps, one day after their death, the works left by him will explode with incomparable value.

It's a pity, even if that's the case, what does it mean to them before they were alive?
"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be so serious, I was too provocative just now. But I'm poor recently, and I really can't help it. I can only rely on this painting for a living..."

Although I always knew that Mo Bai was weird, but when everyone was immersed in Mo Bai's touching words and then heard Mo Bai say this sentence suddenly, all the people sprayed water on the spot.

"Nimma, Mo Bai, why don't you be so shameless."

"My darling, I understand now that the previous ones were all selling miserably."

"No, after talking so much, I just want everyone to be more generous and spend more money to buy your paintings."

All the fans were overjoyed.

Although Mo Bai is very strange every time, but every time his performance is so fresh, so amazing.

"I've finished my words. In fact, although what I said above is a bit sensational, and what I said later is also a bit spoof, and many people even think I'm trying to sell miserably, but what I'm actually saying is from my heart..."

After saluting everyone, thanking you very much, Mo Bai left the venue.

But at this time, the host took Mo Bai's words and said: "The last treasure, the painting of eight steeds created by Mo Bai, is now starting to be auctioned. The reserve price is 2000 million US dollars, 1.3 million yuan..."

Loudly, the host announces the auction of the last grand finale.

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PS: In fact, the above is also Xiaobai's innermost thoughts.

Well, now that you've said what you really want, let's start asking for subscriptions, monthly tickets, and rewards...for a fit.

Brothers, begging all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)