Extraordinary Genius

“The next bid is for Van Gogh's self-portrait, which starts at… $50 million… Start! ”

The auctioneer just finished, Bill? Gates was just about to raise his hand, and suddenly there was a voice: "Sixty million dollars. ”

Wow ~ ~

Everybody's watching, who's so fierce, comes up for $10 million, it's a must!

Bill Gates just put down the brand he wanted to hold up. There's no need to compete with Feng Yu, but someone doesn't think so, like Paul? Alan.

“Sixty-one million dollars. ”

Paul Allen's voice had just fallen, and the auctioneer had not had time to repeat it, and Feng Yu raised his hand and shouted: "Seventy million dollars. Paul, do you like this painting, too? ”

Seeing Feng Yu smile and not smile, Paul? Alan put up with it, didn't dare to raise the price again, afraid it was Feng Yu who intentionally pitched him. Feng Yu just said it clearly, is to buy back the look, he must not fall for it.

After the auctioneer shouted three times, the Van Gogh self-portrait fell into Feng Yu's hands. Seventy million dollars, a little higher than those of the art collectors, but there's a premium on art every year, which is why many people say it's hard to buy love. People who are not bad money, they really meet things they like, the premium is not too much, it's acceptable.

The whole auction was at its highest price today, by acclamation, Feng Yu sat there with Erlang's leg, with a faint smile on his face, seemed to premium millions of dollars, not at all on his mind.

As a matter of fact, Feng Yu is already whispering to Paul? Ellen Doyle, otherwise his $60 million would put a lot of pressure on someone, and then as soon as he screams $65 million, he would have a great chance to take it. Too bad it would scare people's prices, not necessarily Paul? Alan, let Feng Woo scream another five million dollars.

“The next painting is Rubens' Massacre of the Innocent...”

The auctioneer just finished. Does this painting mean Paul himself? Alan raised his hand and shouted, "Forty-five million dollars. ”

This price doesn't scare anybody else. Someone immediately followed it. The price slowly went up to $53 million. Seeing as if nobody was going to raise the price, they were going to fall into Paul? When Allen pocketed, Feng Yu raised his hand: "Sixty million dollars! ”

It's that voice again. Someone in the back even wants to stand up and see who's sitting in the first row. How dare you talk to Paul? Alan competes and raises prices so hard!

Paul Allen stared at Feng Yu. After all, this Feng Yu came out to stir up the game, and he completely forgot, what he had just deliberately raised the price.

“Sixty-three million. ”

“Sixty-five million. ”

“Seventy million. ”

“You win.” Feng Yu shrugged and suddenly said.

Paul Allen held his blood in his chest and his face rose instantly. He thought Feng Yu would continue to raise the price, and then he quit, and now he's in. This painting cost him at least $10 million!

Though he also had tens of billions of dollars, most of them were equities, more than $10 million, not a small amount for him.

Especially when you win. Make him angriest. Did I win? Looks like I'm the one who lost money!

When the applause rang around him, he felt so stingy that he seemed to be being sarcastic, sarcastic that he was a big wrongdoer.

Next up is an auction for some ordinary artwork and then a break in the middle.

“Hey, Paul, unfortunately the turnover record for this year is mine, and yours, though side-by-side, can only rank behind me.” Feng Yu deliberately said.

“Not necessarily.” Paul? Alan bit his teeth and looked angrily at Feng Yu.

“Then we'll see.” Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders, looking like he was going to win, and Paul? Alan's pissed.

He swore that he himself, though not a particularly dignified man, could not make him so angry about anything. But only if he meets Feng Yu, that move, a look, is a provocation in his eyes.

I, Paul? Alan, you can't lose on something like this!

After the second half, it starts with a book manuscript, Bill? Gates took the shot, took two, and others took a few.

When an oil painting appeared, Feng Yu called the price again: “50 million. ”

Paul Allen then raises the price: "Sixty million. ”

Feng Yu shouted: "Seventy million. ”

Paul Allen tried to scream, but Bill did? Gates stopped.

Bill Gates shook his head at him: "Paul, there's no need to argue with him. That's beyond the value of Still Life. If you raise the price again, he won't follow you. It's you who's losing. ”

Paul Allen took a deep breath, stared at Feng Yu severely, and then stopped talking.

Feng Yu shrugged, and when the auctioneer announced that he had been shot, he gently spit a word in his mouth: “Poor ghost! ”

I'm a poor ghost?

Paul Allen almost blew it up. When has he ever been so ridiculed?

Isn't it just a painting? Today he's going to fight Feng Yu to see who loses!

The auctioneers on the stage are laughing on their faces. What a surprise today. I thought you were Bill? Gates and Paul? Alan's coming, they're gonna be big winners. But now it looks like the big winner is the Huaxia. Though he doesn't know Feng Yu, he can also guess that someone who doesn't treat money like money still seems to be with Paul? Alan doesn't deal with it, he's definitely the richest Feng Woo in Asia.

With these paintings, perhaps today's auction, it will be the best of the year and could exceed the projected total transaction price by more than 30%!

“This Picasso Woman with Arms and Chests...”

As soon as the auctioneer had finished, Feng Yu raised his card: "70 million! ”

Wow!

Everybody's so loud, so casual, it's the first time they've seen each other. The starting bid for this painting is only 48 million dollars.

This rich man, don't you know only 70 million a number, all paintings are called this price.

Paul Allen saw that Feng Yu and Ralph were laughing. He seemed to have heard that Feng Yu was going to buy the painting and hang it in the bedroom.

You want to buy, yes, but $70 million is definitely not enough.

“$80 million! ”

The auctioneer suddenly got high, today's highest price, no, this year's art auction came up, or almost a decade, the highest price for the oil painting auction. The future does not know when the heavenly price will be broken.

Paul Allen looks at Feng Yu like he's provoking. Raise the price. Raise the price again. If you raise the price, I won't follow you. This painting will cost you another 20 million!

How do you know Feng Yu didn't even mean to bid again? Let the auctioneer scream and break his throat, no one will raise the price.

Paul Allen was in a hurry, and Picasso's painting, though famous, wasn't worth 80 million dollars. Especially the recent art market, which is not particularly good.

When everyone applauds Paul? After Alan became the highest bidder at the auction today, Paul? Alan heard what Feng Yu said.

“This painting is so ugly, I was wrong to shout, and I was wondering if I could regret it. Fortunately, Paul was a warrior and became a takeover man. It's hanging. It's hanging. ”

Paul Allen looked incredible, what did Feng Yu just say, he yelled wrong? How could he be wrong? How can you yell wrong!

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Ten more, for recommendation, for the month ticket, for reward ~ ~