Most of these celebrities were present, sitting in the VIP seats.
There are also hidden turmoils among celebrities.
Everyone wants to see the auction items they donated fetching a good price. It would be very shameful if they were compared with other people's auction items.
So they can't just donate things and put them up for auction.
Everyone is wondering if the highest priced item in the auction tonight was donated by themselves.
Because of this, the auction is particularly anticipated.
This was the first time for mother and daughter Chen Mingli and Shen Ruyun to see such a scene. When the first auction item appeared in the eyes of everyone, their hands were so excited that they sweated.
But when Shen Ruyun saw the auction item, she was immediately discouraged.
It was a long, dark and inconspicuous piece of wood, only twenty centimeters long.
Looking from left to right, horizontally and vertically, it looks like an ordinary piece of wood.
"Mom, what is that? A broken piece of wood is also put up for auction?"
Shen Ruyun was very disappointed and couldn't help complaining to Chen Mingli in a low voice.
She thought there would be a lot of dazzling jewelry at the auction, so she was looking forward to it.
Who knew that such an inconspicuous thing was waiting for me.
She couldn't understand it, and Chen Mingli couldn't even understand it.
"Maybe it's a fire stick." She lowered her voice.
She was afraid that others would hear the joke.
But if this stick is used to make a fire, it is too short.
But the venue was very quiet, and although her voice was low, she was still heard by the people next to her.
The man snorted and snorted.
"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know a paperweight and he's still lighting fire sticks."
Chen Mingli's face turned red, she was ashamed and embarrassed, and she wished she could find a place to get in.
Shen Ruyun also felt that her face was dull and gave Chen Mingli a hard look.
"Mom, if you don't understand, don't pretend to understand. Can you please stop talking?"
Chen Mingli had no choice but to shut her mouth, feeling dejected and not daring to raise her head for a long time.
But she was muttering in her heart: "Paperweight? What kind of good thing is that? You have the nerve to put it up for auction? Are people in this capital so poor?"
But she didn't dare to say this anyway.
The auctioneer on the stage could only be heard saying loudly: "This paperweight was donated by Mr. Dong. It is a treasure that he has collected for many years. The starting price is one hundred thousand!"
One hundred thousand
Chen Mingli trembled violently and looked up in disbelief.
So a black, tattered paperweight that no one wants is selling for 100,000
People in the capital are either stupid or crazy.
Even if they were crazy, they wouldn't spend 100,000 yuan on such a useless thing!
Shen Ruyun just complained about her mother's lack of knowledge, but now she couldn't help but click her tongue.
"Oh my god, a paperweight actually sells for 100,000 yuan. Is it made of gold?"
It must be gold!
A layer of black paint was deliberately applied.
Chen Mingli had just been laughed at, and she was still frightened. She hurriedly shushed her daughter and told her to speak less, so as not to make too many mistakes.
Shen Ruyun stuck out her tongue and looked around.
Sure enough, someone nearby was already talking about the power of this paperweight.
"Mr. Dong is so willing to give up. He actually donated all his precious paperweights. The starting price is only 100,000 yuan. It's really cheap!"
Someone didn't know Mr. Dong and asked, "Who is Mr. Dong?"
The man squinted his eyes: "Mr. Dong doesn't even know that you are still from the capital? He is the most famous and successful calligrapher and Chinese painter in our contemporary era. He has extremely high status in both the cultural and art circles. status!”