The two walked into Junmao Hotel, and saw that the auction was held in the banquet hall on the second floor.
In order to keep a low profile and not be recognized, Zhang Yuan still wears a mask, which he is used to now.
As soon as he arrived at the auction house, he saw Ma Xiang.
"The two of you came just in time, let's go in," Ma Xiang was very happy.
Also very enthusiastic.
"Professor Ma, what's going on," Zhang Yuan asked.
Ma Xiang smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, after you left that day, I ran into an old friend."
Ma Xiang said that his old friend is a billionaire, his family has a business, and he usually likes to collect calligraphy and paintings.
I just saw that Ma Xiang had it in his hand, so I immediately took a fancy to it.
Ma Xiang was reluctant to sell it, and suddenly came up with an idea, why not bring it directly to the auction house, and then give the proceeds from the auction to Zhang Yuan, which can be regarded as the first meeting gift after making friends.
Moreover, if Zhang Yuan's works are snapped up, doesn't that just mean that his talent is recognized?
"Hehe, so that's the case, then I have to thank Professor Ma," Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
It was the first time in his life that he entered the auction house, and he wanted to witness the auction of his own works.
This feeling is magical and subtle.
"Look, it's started," Ma Xiang said.
"The next painting is from the hand of Professor Ma from the Academy of Fine Arts. It is a landscape painting with poems, exquisite calligraphy and beautiful lines. The starting price is [-]."
On the stage, the auctioneer said loudly.
The information about the auction has already been sent to the audience in advance, and everyone already knows the content of the painting.
"15 million,"
"Okay, the lady offered 15,"
"The gentleman offered 20,"
"Once 20 million times,"
"40, this gentleman increases the price,"
"This lady increased the price to 50,"
In a blink of an eye, Ma Xiang's landscape paintings have been auctioned for nearly 100 million yuan.
Very sought after.
"Okay, 90,"
"Once 90 million times,"
"90 million twice,"
"90 three times,"
"Deal, congratulations to this gentleman,"
Ma Xiang's painting was auctioned for a high price of 90 yuan.
This shocked Lin Feifei a little.
"Congratulations, Professor Ma," Zhang Yuan said in a low voice.
Ma Xiang said modestly: "If it wasn't for your poem, this painting wouldn't be that valuable,"
Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, he had confidence in his poems and calligraphy, after all, they were rewarded by the system.
"Everyone, the next lot is a Chinese painting, galloping horses,"
All the people present were whispering to each other, and it was obvious that everyone liked this painting very much, even though there was only one agile flying horse in the painting.
There is neither an inscription nor a signature.
"The starting price, 50,"
This price really surprised everyone, it is indeed a good work, even the starting price is so high.
"Awesome," Lin Feifei said secretly.
Zhang Yuan smiled, only to hear that everyone in the audience had already started bidding.
"This gentleman offered 60,"
"70 million,"
"80 million,"
"90, this gentleman bid 90, 90 once,"
"One million, the lady offered one million,"
In just an instant, 100 million photos have already been taken, and the bidding is extremely fierce.
"110 million,"
"130 million,"
"150 million, okay, this gentleman bids again, 150 million once,"
"170 million,"
"180 million,"
This auction is too fierce.
Zhang Yuan participated in the auction for the first time, and this feeling was really crazy and shocking.
It seems that there are many rich people in the Shanghai stock market.
These rich people spend millions, just like ordinary people spend a few dollars.
It's unimaginable.
"200 million,"
"Once 200 million times,"
"200 million twice,"
"200 three times,"
"Congratulations to the gentleman,"
In the end, Zhang Yuan's picture of Pegasus was taken by an old man with white hair.
The audience burst into warm applause.
Ma Xiang also applauded to congratulate Zhang Yuan.
"Congratulations, let me just say, your work must be the most popular," Ma Xiang said.
Zhang Yuan didn't know what to say. He just painted casually and was sold for 200 million.
This is really unexpected.
"Hey, you want a treat," Lin Feifei said, Zhang Yuan just sold paintings to make money.
Zhang Yuan nodded with a smile, this little meaning.
At this time, Ma Xiang suddenly said: "Someone wants to see you,"
"Who?" Zhang Yuan asked in surprise.
Looking back, it happened to be the old man who just bought Zhang Yuan's Pegasus picture.
"Are you that young painter?" The old man looked curiously at the young man wearing a mask.
"Well, it's really young," the old man was very happy.
Zhang Yuan said, "I'm overwhelmed,"
The old man praised first, and then said with a smile: "Are you interested in holding an art exhibition? I can help you. Money is not a problem, as long as your paintings are good enough,"
If he was really a self-made painter, he would have already agreed by now. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
But Zhang Yuan was not.
"Thank you for your kindness, sorry, I don't have this idea for now," Zhang Yuan rejected the old man.
The old man just felt sorry, and then said some words of encouragement, and left his business card before leaving, asking Zhang Yuan to contact him at any time.
Judging from the business card information, the old man is indeed the chairman of a group, but it doesn't seem to be a Shanghai stock company, so Zhang Yuan and Lin Feifei have never heard of it.
The auction has ended and Zhang Yuan got the money.
The auction company drew a commission according to the ratio, and the remaining more than 100 million belonged to Zhang Yuan himself.
Walking out of the hotel, Lin Feifei asked, "Why did you refuse just now?"
Zhang Yuan replied: "Because I never thought about being a painter,"
Lin Feifei thought about it, yes, you should be a singer honestly.
After returning home, at night, Zhang Yuan broadcast live as usual.
To the real situation, there is still not much progress, and the mood is still low.
A few days later, Zhang Yuan received an invitation from State TV to perform.
Opening the mailbox, Zhang Yuan checked the email.
"Hello, dear Mr. Zhang Yuan, we sincerely invite you to participate in the heart to heart large-scale public welfare performance..."
Zhang Yuan knew that this performance was a well-known public welfare performance by State TV, and it often performed across the country, but this time it was performed in Qincheng.
In addition to major art troupes and song and dance troupes, the rest of the performers are singers and pop singers.
Chapter 234
Zhang Yuan also saw this kind of performance on TV when he was young, and he felt very envious at that time, feeling that every singer on stage was so beautiful.
Now that it was his turn to perform on stage, Zhang Yuan felt a little excited.
Zhang Yuan immediately contacted the program team and informed him that he agreed to participate in the performance.
Just a week later, Qin Cheng.
"Ding"
"Mission: Ask the host to sing the song "Suffering" at the Qincheng Charity Performance"
"Reward: top live singing ability."
"Effect: Not afraid of any equipment influence, even without accompaniment and under harsh environmental conditions, it can still sing top-level singing comparable to that of a recording studio."
This reward is great.
It can be said that this reward should be the dream of all singers.
As we all know, a singer's live singing depends on a series of subjective and objective factors such as the singer's own singing skills, audio equipment, and microphones.
If the singer's singing skills are average, as long as the scene conditions are good, the final effect is still good.
If the singing skills are mediocre and the on-site conditions are poor, the resulting effect will be ugly, far worse than that in a recording studio.
The recording studio has a good environment and low noise. The post-production sound engineer will tune, edit, and cut out bad tones.
Singing live is a test of singing skills.
If the fans hear that the scene is bad, it will affect the image and popularity of the singer himself.
As far as Zhang Yuan's singing skills are concerned, he is not afraid, but he can't guarantee that he will encounter unexpected situations someday.
The task came, and the reward came. Zhang Yuan is eager to try this performance and is looking forward to it.
Before leaving, Zhang Yuan went to visit Xiang Zhen.
She is still depressed, but her physical condition is slowly improving.
He didn't enter the ward, but just looked outside the door.
Now she needs to be alone.
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