Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 184
"Use projection lights to live broadcast the situation in the arena?" Su Qingchang couldn't help but frowned after receiving the news, swallowed the reprimand he was going to say amidst the greetings from the mayor and the mayor's wife.

After a series of adjustments, the interior decoration of Suby Auction House has a completely different vitality.

All the fixed seats have been temporarily demolished, and the green leaves and plants have been greened. After a harsh winter, the auctioneers stared at them. Under the soft yellow light, the warmth and brightness of the interior are increased.

On the highest stage, there is a vinyl record player, and the moderate D major music is slowly flowing out of it.

The north-south hall has been divided into two completely different styles.On the north side is the old-school style of formal attire, while on the other side, there are some upstarts in the city who dress more casually.

When entering the venue earlier, Chang Chi also raised doubts, saying that some guests' dresses were a bit out of fashion, which would lower the style of the auction.But Su Zizeng strongly demanded to follow the "standards" she made.

The disharmony caused by the difference in style between the North and the South quickly disappeared in their respective conversations.On Saturday night, everyone wanted to unload the burden of a week's work. Even some guests who were originally in suits and ties were affected by the infection, took off their coats, and chatted comfortably.

"The drink is good!" This is the fifth time Su Qingchang has heard praise tonight.What Su Zi used was not champagne for banquets, but a wine with a full-bodied taste but not a brand name.

"The atmosphere is very good, it makes me feel like when I was attending a yuppie salon in France." Father Hang looked around, and there were some casual round tables in the corner of the venue, elegant music, fresh air and mellow wine aroma , All of these will only give people a feeling that this is not a commercial auction, but an appreciation meeting among friends.

Just when people were about to forget the purpose of this trip, the music on the record player stopped.Director Luo stood on the stage. He didn't have any of the professional auction clothes, wooden hammers, and white gloves of ordinary auctioneers.

The newly-made Chinese tunic suit still had the ironed thread on it. Director Luo stood on the high platform and moistened his voice: "Comrades, you have worked hard." His very old-fashioned opening remark made some young people They all laughed.

"Not a professional auctioneer?" Most people reacted, and there was a slight discussion in the crowd. Such a high-profile auction unexpectedly invited non-professionals. The halo of the "Billions" auction dimmed a little.Already some people have begun to wander, what can a non-professional person say.

"As the former deputy curator of the National Museum, I am very honored to stand here," Director Luo said. Although he is a bit pedantic, he knows that he must focus on what he says.

"Deputy curator of the National Museum?" This huge sign has obviously knocked some people's heads out.

"It's fake, can national public officials participate in serious commercial auctions?" Su Zizeng stood next to an auction item that showed the outline of a chair, and raised his eyebrows proudly.The fact that Director Luo was the former deputy director of the National Museum is true or not, and I will see the real chapter later.

Afterwards, the half-hour-long "Personal Speech by Director Luo" began. His voice was not loud, but it was enough for all the people in the venue to hear it clearly.Those who had doubts about him before, after listening to this speech, soon became convinced of his identity.

The reason why Director Luo was not able to be the official curator was not only because of his background as a feudal landlord, but also partly because he was not good at expressing himself. When he spoke in public, he would easily get stuck.But tonight's occasion was a little different. The people who listened to him, whether they were men, women, old or young, were all really knowledgeable.In addition, this time, it is likely that Director Luo will be explaining the collection for the last time in public, so all his past concerns have been left behind.

Even a few people like Su Zizeng who have little knowledge will withdraw their doubts under the admiration of the people around them.

Tonight's auction items have only now been unveiled one by one.Everyone dared not take a breath because the exhibits were uncovered piece by piece.From the emerald jade table carvings in the Qianlong period, to the screens in the late Tang Dynasty, to the precious inkstones of Wang Xizhi, under the emotional explanation of Director Luo, there were bursts of exclamations.

Seeing the expected results appearing one by one, Su Zizeng's smile became stronger and stronger.The people in the north and south halls all started to gather around the high platform where Director Luo was.At this time, Zhou Dagen asked the receptionists to replace the wine glasses, and delivered the auction cards to each guest.

The workmanship of the auction cards is also very special. Ladies have noticed that several auction cards are made into delicate silk fans, and each has a small "New" marked on the bottom.

"It's really a big deal," the ladies looked at the auction cards in their hands, and they didn't want to raise them, but they all made up their minds. This is an auction card like a summer fan, and it needs to be taken away after the auction. of.

To keep everyone from returning empty-handed, Su Zizeng's "consolation prizes" have successfully won the hearts of the ladies.

Each guest, after Director Luo's announcement and the announcement of the reserve price, stood in front of their favorite auction item, carefully weighing the quotation board in their hands.

The "fig leaf" of the auction items in the hall has almost been removed, except for the auction item that Su Zi once stood beside, which has not been revealed for a long time.Su Zizeng was also unhurried, letting the eyes of some guests who were still watching gather towards him.

Just looking at the silhouette, this auction item should be a chair.Since the country opened the auction market, it can avoid taxes and has a good cultural relics market. There has been a collection hurricane among the people, and entrepreneurs with keen senses are the first to bear the brunt. At this time, let alone other guests, Even Su Qingchang wondered what the origin of the chair-shaped auction item behind Su Zizeng was.

"If it's furniture, it's more valuable for collection," the old lady of the Qiu family, who is well versed in practical ways, taught Qiu Zhi, "It has both ornamental value and collection value, and we can support it." Qiu Zhi quickly lit Head, echoed.

Mrs. Qiu's small calculation is also the common thinking of many people.After the emotions of the guests have brewed to a certain extent, it is time to reveal the mystery.

Su Zi Zeng slowly walked up to the small platform of about five square meters, picked up a corner of the gold silk with his fingers, and slowly pulled it down.

Among the crowd, Hang Yishao and Qiu Zhi's attention was more attracted by Su Zizeng's smile.Chang Chi looked in the crowd, and Shang Yin was still leaning against the darkest corner as usual. He raised his eyes and raised his glass to Chang Chi. Chang Chi smiled charmingly and leaned against Chang Chi. Beside Mei, she smiled softly.

"What's wrong?" Chang Mei noticed that Chang Chi was a little weird today.She'd been clamoring for Soapy's help since early in the morning.She would never be so enthusiastic if she had done what Su Zizeng did in normal times.

"I'm just happy for Zi Zeng," Chang Chi gestured to the receptionist at the side, and took a glass of wine.Not to mention anything else, the wine that Su Zizeng served was really good, just like the smile on Su Zizeng's face.Chang Chi drank the wine in one gulp, waiting quietly for the moment when Su Zizeng's smile suddenly stopped.

There was a sound of surprise, and the cloth fell to the ground together.The first thing Su Zizeng saw was Perot who had just walked through the crowd from outside.It's really hard work for him, Su Zizeng already knew the grand occasion outside, if it weren't for the large projector that Perot borrowed from the Kelly conference hall, the "light wall" that was broadcast live to the outside world would not have been possible.

From Perot's eyes, she noticed something unusual. Director Luo, who was about to introduce the "dragon chair that Yuan Shikai sat on, the dragon chair of the Ming Dynasty" with great enthusiasm, froze his mouth, his arm As if about to lift it up, he pointed at Su Zizeng's back.

Could it be that the dragon chair was bumped when it was being transported, and countless thoughts flashed through Su Zi's mind like a shooting star, but when she placed it yesterday, she had already checked it again and again, whether it was the golden chair body or the regular chair. The east location is placed to attract people's spirit, and she has considered all these big and small details.

The dragon chair next to Su Zizeng was exactly the one she stepped on that day. It was repaired by Director Luo after he eluded the eyes of the National Museum and found it in an old antique shop.Even Su Zizeng was shocked by the dragon carving and wood carving on the dragon chair, in the natural air of a king.

But everyone's reaction was obviously not right. Su Zi once turned his face slightly, still maintaining a smile, and his eyes were already aimed at the dragon chair behind him.Her pupils dilated unconsciously, and she could clearly hear the sound of her swallowing saliva in her ears. Her feet, which were sore from standing all day, began to protest all over at this time, but these were not important.

A chair is still a chair, the luxurious dragon and the grand chair are all gone.Where the dragon chair should have been placed, now there is an ordinary chair.Ordinary ones can no longer be ordinary, you can see them everywhere in the streets and alleys, chairs made of elm wood, and grand master chairs with scratches on the armrests and the bottom of the chair.

The saddest thing is that there is a gray familiar cushion on this ordinary chair.The mat of the old man who was consigned back together because Su Zi was lazy.

Su Zizeng's eyeballs were rolling rapidly in their sockets, she turned her head, and faced the thousands of questioning eyes below, she put on the most brilliant smile, and she could tell all the guests, "Dragon The chair disappeared."

The dragon chair was gone, and what Su Zi had to face was a big oolong that should never have happened.

(End of this chapter)