The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei said, "Vision."

Du Meiqi fluttered her big eyes, "Vision?"

Yang Fei said, "The purpose of your charity fundraising is also to help those in need, right?"

Du Meiqi said, "Yes, our donations are mainly used to help the disabled, build hope primary schools, subsidize out-of-school children, help the poor, help women, as well as environmental protection funds and charity funds, etc."

Yang Fei said, "My idea is that you find people who need help, and then I donate money to help them. Do you think it's okay?"

Du Meiqi said, "Mr. Yang, our Charity Federation is helping a certain group, not just a few individuals, because it will be unfair to other people who need help."

Yang Fei said, "Okay, I understand."

Du Meiqi said, "There are so many auction items, don't you have anything you like? In fact, this is a charity sale fundraising event. What you dedicate is your love, and you don't care what you buy."

Yang Fei said, "You're right. So how about it, I'll take another picture, but it's still not the real thing."

Du Meiqi smiled and said, "What are you going to shoot this time?"

Yang Fei said, "Wait a minute."

Then, he whispered a few words to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo disagreed at first, but after Yang Fei's repeated requests, she finally nodded.

Du Meiqi heard their conversation and felt that Yang Fei really knew how to play!

However, such a rich man who knows how to play must have a kind and interesting soul!

Yang Fei asked Du Meiqi, "You heard it just now, do you think it's okay?"

Du Meiqi smiled and said, "Of course, I will arrange it for you right away. Thank you for your strong support for our work."

Chapter 1185 I hope that this day will be postponed indefinitely

Wu Zehan and Zhang Lifu didn't hear Yang Fei's conversation, they were all focused on the auction items on the stage.

What is being auctioned is an ancient white jade round fan.

Jade is a fragile thing, carefully carved into a beautiful round fan by skilled craftsmen.

Such a fan can only be used for appreciation, and it is extremely fragile for daily use.

According to the host, this white jade fan was a property of the Ming court, and should have been a luxury item used by a concubine of the Ming Dynasty.

On one side of the round fan, there is a picture of a lady fluttering a butterfly, and on the back is a poem "Spring Resentment" written by Liu Fangping in the Tang Dynasty.

"Sunset on the screen window is gradually dusk, and no one in the golden house sees tears.

Spring is late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are everywhere without opening the door. "

The artistic conception of this poem is still very beautiful.

The host explained in modern language

"The sun outside the screen window fades, dusk gradually falls;

Close the house, no one will see my sad tears.

The courtyard is empty and lonely, and the scenery of spring is about to fade away;

Pear blossoms fell all over the ground, and the door was closed tightly without emotion. "

After hearing this, Chen Mo said, "This poem is beautiful. This fan is also beautiful."

Yang Fei seemed to feel that something was wrong, and pondered, "If this is really the property of a concubine in the palace, can such a poem really be engraved on the round fan?"

Chen Mo said, "Why not?"

Yang Feidao: "This is a poem of palace grievances. What breaks the theme is the second sentence of the poem. No one sees tears in the golden house. The golden house in the sentence uses the allusion that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wished to hide Gillian in the golden house when he was young, indicating the place where it was written. It is a deep palace isolated from the world, and the person who writes about it is a girl confined in the palace. The following five words, no one sees tears, may have two meanings. The second is that he is in an extremely lonely environment, even if he sheds tears, no one will see them, and no one will sympathize. The word "tears" in the sentence is also interesting. Tears leave traces, which shows that his tears have already A long time."

Chen Mo said in surprise, "Yang Fei, you are amazing. We only think the poems are nice, but we don't think so deeply."

Yang Fei said, "For a concubine to get such a precious round fan, it means that the Lord is in good grace. She can't use such a royal fan, right? If she has fallen out of favor, where can she get such a precious round fan? The emperor's good things are always only Rewards are given to those who are favored. Frustrated people who have been thrown into the cold palace, I am afraid that they will never have a chance to be remembered by the emperor for the rest of their lives."

Chen Mo said, "It makes sense. Is the identification of this white jade fan wrong?"

Yang Fei said, "I don't know, anyway, that's what I think, and I don't know, right?"

Chen Mo said, "What do you think of this jade fan?"

Yang Fei murmured, "It's hard to say. I don't understand antiques."

Thinking of Fu Heng's advice to him, he couldn't help but look in Fu Heng's direction.

Fu Heng was talking and laughing happily with the people around him, but Fu Ying happened to look over and met Yang Fei's eyes.

Yang Fei smiled slightly as a greeting.

Fu Ying was still angry, she raised the corners of her mouth, turned her head away, and deliberately ignored Yang Fei.

When she turned her head again, Yang Fei talked to Chen Mo again and stopped looking at her.

Fu Ying rolled her eyes angrily, and mumbled cautiously, "A heartless person!"

On the stage, the host has finished introducing and showing, and then enters the auction process.

The starting price of this white jade fan is not cheap, with a starting price of 50 yuan.

"51!" Someone raised his hand.

This is a charity gala, all the auction items are donated free of charge by philanthropists, and the proceeds from the auction will also be used as charity.

Therefore, during the auction, unless you like the auction item very much, otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one will deliberately raise the price.

Of course, the higher the auction, the more beneficial it is to raise funds for charity. Even if someone wants to steal love, the atmosphere is friendly and friendly.

"52!" Someone bid.

There are quite a few people who have taken a fancy to this white jade fan.

Yang Fei noticed that Fu Heng had no intention of bidding at all, and continued to talk to people around him without even looking at the auction items on the stage.

Yang Fei thought for a while, and raised his hand, "55!"

He sat at the front and the middle, and he never raised his hand to bid, so the first auction was particularly eye-catching, and everyone's attention was instantly focused on him.

Even Fu Heng turned his head and looked over in surprise, and then he gave his daughter some instructions.