Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

With much anticipation, this year's autumn auction of Linde Auction finally officially kicked off at the Rongshi International Trade Hotel in Bincheng.

In fact, the autumn auctions in previous years were basically held around October, but this year it was postponed for a period of time due to force majeure. By the time of the real auction, it was considered winter, and there was still snow in the sky.

During this period of time, Su Wenyu's works participated in the Yancheng Art Integration Exhibition and the Lucerne Art Fair successively, and the former was directly sold at a high price on the spot. Under the heavy work, Su Wenyu is no longer the little-known little painter he was before.

Although it is not considered to be among the mainstream circles for the time being, at least it has left an impression in the hearts of many collectors.

The auction is about to start, and the venue is already full of people, mainly divided into two groups.

Some are collectors who attend the auction in person with their number plates, and the other are professional agents who sit at the consignment table and are always on the phone, ready to contact the wealthy buyers who hire them to auction.

Su Wenyu didn't go to join in the fun, but chose to watch the live broadcast through the background. There are many shots in the auction hall, and the shooting angles are also complete, which is enough for him to have an overview of the whole situation outside the venue.

In terms of seniority, his auction items are indeed not outstanding, so the order of participating in the auction is naturally relatively high, and it seems that the turn is coming, even Xu Yiqi next to him is sweating, but Su Wenyu is still not panic Not busy, not a trace of tension——

He even drank tea calmly.

Xu Yiqi was amazed and couldn't help asking him, "Wen Yu, aren't you worried about failing the auction?"

He already knew the starting price agreed upon by the auction house and the gallery, and he really felt a little high in his heart.

It’s not that Su Wenyu’s paintings are not worth the price, it’s just that collectors in the market are more rational now, and it’s not uncommon for transactions to fail because of too high prices, even for famous works. The fate of failing the auction, not to mention Su Wenyu's current reputation is far from this level.

Unexpectedly, Su Wenyu smiled slightly, and said honestly: "I'm not too worried about this, the probability of failing the auction is actually very low."

While speaking, those twinkling star eyes were clear and bright, and there was a bit of certainty and understanding between the brows.

There is no real price for works of art. If you like it, it is worth a lot, and if you don't like it, it is worthless.A rational market will also give birth to some rational collectors, who no longer blindly pursue the author's fame, but instead pay attention to freshness and suitability to personal taste.

At the same time, rich businessmen who regard art as investment will pay more and more attention to the works of emerging painters when there are fewer and fewer works by famous masters on the market and the prices are getting higher and higher, and strive to become a wise eye Bole. They collected early works before they became famous, so a mid-range auction house like Linde's was their first choice to pick up leaks.

This is also a move Su Wenyu made after careful consideration.

The trend of the art market is always changing. At present, some well-known exhibitions and auction houses at home and abroad have faintly begun to promote young artists to test the water.

This is undoubtedly a trend.

And Su Wenyu believes that he can catch this trend and go upstream!

Soon, the content on the large screens on both sides of the main stage of the auction hall was changed, and Su Wenyu's name was impressively displayed on it.

Below is a unique oil painting.

"T26 Su Wenyu's "Distant Mountains", our starting price..."

The auctioneer's voice sounded slowly, because there had been a preview before, and each item was introduced in detail in the exhibition hall, and the bidding brochure would also include a specific creative background, so it was natural to speak concisely at the auction site.

As soon as he finished talking about the starting price, before he could even finish his sentence, someone started asking for the price, and someone else immediately followed up with the price increase, obviously they had already taken a fancy to it.

As prices continued to rise, even other collectors who were not interested in oil painting collections became curious, whispering to each other in low voices, asking each other if anyone knew the artist.

"Is there anything else to add?"

The auctioneer glanced at the big screen at the back—it was the buyers who participated in the online auction through webcast.

It actually increased again.

The bidding was intense, and the scene naturally became lively. The camera slowly swept across the bidders in the midfield, and Pei Jinwen's gentle smiling face appeared on the screen unexpectedly.

He didn't raise his placard, but just quietly looked at the bidding prices of the people around him, and seemed to be in a good mood.

So Su Wenyu also smiled.

Sure enough, he came to join us.

When Pei Jinwen said that the money was ready, it was only a joke. They all work in the field of artistic creation, and they know the way of it all too well.The relationship between the two is good, firstly it is not necessary to buy each other's works, and secondly, it is easy to be suspected of impure purpose, involving money laundering or self-speculation.

There is a lot of knowledge involved in the auction of painters' works, and the most taboo thing is to hype up the value and drive up the auction record.It is not a very good thing to raise an exorbitant price in the first auction without a good reputation.

But then, another handsome face with no expression appeared on the screen.

Xu Yiqi's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously turned his head to glance at Su Wenyu.

Su Wenyu also frowned.

The author has something to say: No prize quiz, what will Mr. Huo do next?

A client buys B buys by himself C gives up

Today's Chinese New Year is too busy, it's a bit short, but I still want to wish everyone a happy New Year. This year, Mr. Huo is probably the only one who is not happy.

感谢在2022-01-3102:12:04~2022-02-0102:32:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: 2 lime grass freesia;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Tangtang 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：梨舟舟吖、4609944930瓶；路梫然、阿走鸭鸭鸭10瓶；我才没有搞黄色7瓶；阙之4瓶；白六、386464552瓶；XDDDDD1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!