Chapter 1061: Auction Storm
Chapter 1062: Auction Storm

Qin Hao smiled slightly, secretly relieved in his heart. He raised the bidding card in his hand, and his voice was steady throughout the auction hall: "Ten million!"

This bid immediately caused a sensation, and exclamations were heard in the hall. Qin Hao smiled and looked firmly at the audience, as if announcing his determination to everyone.

This jade sculpture not only represents an investment, but also an important step for him to consolidate his social status.

"Ten million. Is there anyone who offers eleven million?" Ma Shaotian's voice sounded again. The atmosphere was tense and exciting. Asan watched Qin Hao silently from the side, with admiration flashing in his eyes. He knew that this moment would allow Qin Hao to stand out again in the business world.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the hall: "Eleven million!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice in surprise, only to see Deng Yu smiling and holding up the sign in his hand. Qin Hao frowned slightly. He didn't expect Deng Yu to participate in the auction, but he raised the price again without hesitation: "Twelve million!"

The atmosphere at the auction site was extremely tense at one point. People's heartbeats seemed to be able to stir up a storm. This scene was also captured by White's live camera outside the venue. His eyes were shining with admiration.

"Twelve million, is there anyone offering thirteen million?" The host's voice became even more excited. He knew this would be an incredible deal. Deng Yu stared at Qin Hao and said firmly, "Thirteen million!"

This time it was Qin Hao's turn to be a little surprised. He did not expect Deng Yu to be so persistent. However, his eyes revealed a hint of challenge and excitement. After all, he would never give up easily.

"Thirteen million, Mr. Qin Hao, your turn." The host's words revealed some expectation, and Qin Hao said softly: "Fifteen million!"

The audience immediately cheered. This price was unbelievable. Deng Yu's eyes flashed with a challenging light. She raised the price firmly: "Sixteen million!"

The auction site was like a fierce arena. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final result. Qin Hao's eyes flashed with a smile, and he raised the price again: "Eighteen million!"

"Eighteen million, no one bids anymore?" The host's voice was full of expectation. Deng Yu smiled slightly and shook his head: "I admit defeat, this jade sculpture belongs to Mr. Qin Hao!"

The crowd applauded and praised one after another. Qin Hao smiled slightly, secretly feeling lucky. This auction was not only an investment, but also a victory for him in the business world. Deng Yu smiled and walked towards Qin Hao, saying softly, "Congratulations, you won this time."

"Thank you, let's come and play again next time!" Qin Hao replied with a smile, a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Two more auctions followed.

After the auction, lively discussions spread throughout the venue, with people talking about the painting that Qin Hao bought for 350,000 yuan and was believed to be a fake.

The voices of doubt came in waves like a tide.

Qin Hao seemed unmoved in the face of everyone's ridicule and doubts. He just calmly asked to re-examine the painting. He did not passively accept the judgment of others, but wanted to refute those questioning voices with facts.

"Let's look at the paintings again, perhaps we will make some new discoveries." Qin Hao said calmly, his eyes sweeping across the crowd, revealing determination and confidence.

Everyone looked at each other, with both doubt and expectation in their hearts. Qin Hao's request was accepted and the painting was put back on the stand. He stared at the painting, carefully observing every stroke and every stroke, as if trying to find something unusual from it.

"This painting..." Qin Hao whispered to himself, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

People around couldn't help but whisper, they were still skeptical about Qin Hao's actions. Ah San watched silently from the side, full of trust in Qin Hao's decision. He knew that Qin Hao would never make a decision without basis, and always had a well-thought-out reason.

"Qin Hao, are you sure?" Zhou Si walked to Qin Hao and asked softly.

Qin Hao nodded and replied with a smile: "Believe me."

Zhou Si looked at Qin Hao's eyes and chose to believe him. The people present might still be talking about it, but Qin Hao didn't care. He was only focused on the painting in his hand and had already made a decision in his heart.

Qin Hao looked carefully at the painting that was believed to be a copy, his fingers lightly running across the canvas.

The noise in the hall slowly died down, and everyone waited for his move.

"Look at this place," Qin Hao pointed to a corner of the painting, "the brushstrokes here are very different from other places. It feels like someone has deliberately covered it up."

The people around came closer, trying to see more clearly.

Some knowledgeable people nodded, as if realizing that there was truth in Qin Hao's words.

At this time, Zhou Si stood beside Qin Hao, looking at the painting nervously.

"What do you think this might be like?" she asked softly, with a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Qin Hao smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is always an explanation. We just need to keep looking for it."

After saying that, he used a small knife to gently scrape along the place Qin Hao indicated. Ah San watched all this silently from the side, feeling both nervous and excited.

He said respectfully: "Brother Qin, you always see things that others can't see."

Qin Hao did not answer, but just focused on his own actions.

Suddenly, he stopped and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Look here," he said, carefully peeling back the layers of that corner, and a more refined picture gradually emerged.

"How is this going?"

White also came over and looked at the gradually revealed picture in disbelief. He recorded the whole process with his mobile phone. "This is incredible! This is a double-layer painting!"

The venue was in an uproar again, and everyone started talking.

"What is going on?" "It looks like a big deal!" Various voices came one after another.

Qin Hao stood up straight and said, "This painting must have been deliberately covered by someone. It looks like a replica on the surface, but there is a real treasure hidden underneath."

“That’s why I insisted on taking this photo.”

Zhou Si breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Qin Hao, it's really thanks to you, otherwise its value would not be reflected at all."

At this time, Jin Wenshan, who was studying landscape paintings, noticed the movement here. Jin Wenshan walked to the exhibition stand and looked calmly at the exquisite painting that was gradually emerging.

He put on white gloves and picked up a magnifying glass to carefully examine every detail. People around him couldn't help but breathe lightly and watched Jin Wenshan's movements intently.

"Everyone please be quiet for a moment while I examine further."

Jin Wenshan said calmly, his tone full of authority and professionalism.

Qin Hao still stood beside the painting, watching Jin Wenshan's movements. He had some guesses about the origin of the painting, but he remained silent, waiting for professional judgment.

Jin Wenshan dipped a cotton swab in a small amount of reagent and gently wiped a corner of the painting. The colors on the canvas gradually became brighter.

A nostalgic breath comes to your face, as if carrying the memory of time.

Jin Wenshan frowned slightly, as if he had noticed some clues.

"Looking at the brushwork and materials used here, they are obviously different from the imitations we have seen before."

Jin Wenshan whispered, "And this seal...seems extremely special."

Ah San came close to Qin Hao and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Hao smiled slightly and replied: "Teacher Jin will definitely give us a clear answer."

At this time, Zhou Si was extremely nervous. She bit her lips and stared at Jin Wenshan with wide eyes.

For her, this is not only a painting, but also a verification of Qin Hao's judgment.

White quickly recorded the whole process on his mobile phone. He looked up at Qin Hao from time to time, secretly admiring Qin Hao's foresight.

"Qin Hao, this painting... have we really found a treasure?" White asked in a low voice.

Qin Hao smiled and nodded, motioning him to continue watching and not to disturb Jin Wenshan's work. After a period of careful inspection, Jin Wenshan raised his head with a hint of surprise and admiration on his face.

His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I have to say that this is indeed an extremely precious painting.

"Judging from the name and painting style on the seal, this may be the authentic work of 'Spring River Flowers and Moon' which has been lost for many years."

The entire hall suddenly fell silent, and then erupted into heated discussions.

People gathered around, wanting to take a look at this precious painting.

"Oh my God, it's the authentic work of "Spring River Moon"? This is big news!" an expert said excitedly.

"Mr. Qin really has a unique vision. He can find the original among a pile of imitations." Another person looked at Qin Hao with admiration.

Qin Lei also squeezed over. He patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Cousin, you are really amazing!"

Zhou Si finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her nervousness instantly turned into joy. She smiled and said, "Qin Hao, you are simply a genius!"

Qin Hao bowed slightly and said softly, "The discovery of this painting is just the beginning. We need further verification and research to confirm its true value." Jin Wenshan nodded in agreement, "Indeed, we need to conduct a more detailed scientific analysis, but we can be sure that it is very likely to be an authentic work."

Ah San looked at Qin Hao and said, "Brother Qin, you always exceed our imagination."

People came forward and surrounded the original "Spring River Flowers and Moon", eager to see this famous painting that had been lost and recovered.

Qin Hao stood aside calmly and did not join in the heated discussion.

His eyes passed through the crowd and looked at Liu Heng who was standing in the corner.

Liu Heng was stunned for a moment, then revealed a faint smile, locked his gaze on Qin Hao, then quickly looked away, lowered his head and whispered a few words to the assistant beside him.

Zhou Si was still immersed in the huge change of mood at this time, from nervousness to joy, her mental state was a little dazed.

"Qin Hao, I never thought you had such vision. We really found a treasure this time!" Her eyes were full of admiration and gratitude.

Ah San was almost crazy with excitement. He couldn't help but poke White, "Look, look, this is Tang Bohu's authentic work! Our Brother Qin is simply amazing!"

White nodded slightly, his phone already filled with the entire incident, "Yeah, this is definitely going to make the headlines."

However, what surprised Qin Hao was that White's usually taciturn face showed obvious contemplation.

He leaned over to Qin Hao's ear and whispered, his lips barely moving: "Qin Hao, confirming the authenticity of this painting is only the beginning. More importantly, we need to know why it appeared on the market and happened to be photographed by you."

Qin Hao responded with a smile, stepped back slightly, and left the core of the crowd. "White, you think too much. Sometimes good luck is just a coincidence."

At this time, Liu Heng had already walked out from the corner.
With a subtle smile on his face, he walked straight towards Qin Hao.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

"Boss Qin, what a lucky day."

Liu Heng's tone was full of irrefutable doubt and strong sarcasm. "I think this painting has an unusual charm, but Professor Jin's conclusion still needs to be reconsidered."

Qin Hao still maintained a friendly smile, "Mr. Liu, if you are interested in this painting, you might as well make an offer. After all, the true value of the painting must be found by its true owner. Whoever can appreciate it better will own it."

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