At this time,

Two acquaintances entered the auction site, which was Huang Pingye and Fu Yifang from Fengjiang City.

Unexpectedly, Huang Pingye also came to join in the fun and even joined Fu Yifang.

Fu Yifang is a real big collector, so there are no need to mention his vision, and there are also many collections at home.

The two of them saw Niu Xiaotian at a glance and waved their hands with smiles.

Huang Pingye took a random number plate from the staff, but Fu Yifang didn't take it. Obviously, he didn't plan to buy it this time, but just acted as Huang Pingye's high-level sect.

The two of them came to Yan Lai's back and sat down, and they were inevitably shook hands and greeted Niu Xiaotian with all kinds of politeness.

"It seems that you are really familiar with them." Fu Jun is meaningful.

"Hehe, I know more people. If you dare to expand the war, we won't be polite, as the fish will be killed." Niu Xiaotian didn't like her.

"Hmph, they're not worth mentioning."

"You are not worth mentioning. Last time you broke your leg, you broke your waist next time." Niu Xiaotian fought back ruthlessly.

"That's my carelessness!"

"I'm not as good as others, and I'm still bragging here."

"You have good skills?" Fu Jundian blinked, he was really a dishonest person!

"How many people have you evaluated it."

Niu Xiaotian smirked, Fu Jun had reacted too much, and anger appeared on his face. He saw Yan Lai's gloomy side face sideways. He didn't get angry, but just gritted his teeth and muttered: "Uneducated!"

Ten o'clock in the morning,

A handsome male auctioneer, wearing a straight suit, came to the stage with his head held high.

With a brief opening remark, all collectors are welcome to attend this auction event. Then I knocked on the wooden hammer and announced that the ancient rhyme and treasure auction will officially begin!

The first collection for auction was the cloud pattern square tripod, which came from the Shang Dynasty.

This kind of thing is very old, but it is not very artistic.

Niu Xiaotian has no interest in this, who would spend millions to buy this thing!

Starting price, 100 million!

Taking a breath of cold air, Niu Xiaotian wiped the cold sweat quietly.

Everyone present stared at the enlarged details on the screen and looked very carefully.

"Oh, this broken thing is so valuable." Niu Xiaotian sighed injustice. The furnace and cauldron at home are a hundred times more refined than this thing.

"This is the lot I provide." Fu Jun was proud.

"You are still a tomb robber!" Niu Xiaotian pretended to be surprised.

“It’s so ugly.”

Fu Jun rolled his eyes suddenly and emphasized: "It has a source, it is absolutely authentic."

Someone raised his writing board, one hundred million!

The auction started from then on, and people kept raising signs. In the end, the price reached 180 million, and no one raised the signs again. After the auctioneer asked three times, he decided.

"Oh, this price is not ideal." Fu Jun was still very dissatisfied.

"Be content, many people have never seen so much money in their lives."

"People are different. Some people are mediocre all their lives and live like weeds in the wilderness, while others are the favorites of heaven when they are born."

"A favorite will ruin your fortune, but it will not last longer than ordinary people."

"Are you pointing me out?"

"Wrong, it's a warning!"

While speaking, the second item was also brought up. It was the Han Dynasty Jiulong Cup, made of beautiful jade, and the natural patterns and dragon scales were perfectly matched. The black color of the stars was also dotted on the dragon's claws, exquisite and vigorous.

Is this worth ten million?

Niu Xiaotian was thinking in his mind.

The starting price is still 100 million!

Yan Lai was very interested in such a lot, but when Qing Yi whispered a few words, Yan Lai's face immediately showed disappointment, and he put down the price tag he had just picked up again.

Qingyi said that such things are doubtful and do not seem to be true.

If Director Yan wants to play the game of passing flowers by beating drums, he can also buy it. After all, all kinds of appraisal certificates are complete, and fakes have become real until today.

Niu Xiaotian picked up the price tag, wrote down 100 million yuan, and held it high.

The key to everything is to participate, which also makes Brother Oda seem to be a rich man!

Yan Lai was a little confused, but he still moved the number plate to Niu Xiaotian.

"Sir, I have a bid of 100 million yuan, is there any price increase?" the auctioneer asked loudly.

At this time,

A middle-aged man in the back was about to raise a sign, but Fu Jun looked back and looked at each other, and then put it down again.

This annoying girl actually used hypnosis to make me stumbling.

"Is there any price increase?" the auctioneer asked.

In the other direction, a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes also wanted to raise the sign. Fu Jun coughed and looked over again.

The woman looked at Fu Jun and put down the sign.

Damn it!

What a vicious slut, I want to make me lose money!

"I don't have a good intention!"

Bai Fei saw the clue and was immediately annoyed, and instantly invaded the middle-aged man before.

The man couldn't help but raise the price tag, one hundred million!

Niu Xiaotian secretly said it was so dangerous!

I just wanted to participate, but I almost broke it in my hand.

Niu Xiaotian's teeth were grinding, and he turned his face and said ruthlessly: "Don't test my patience, believe it or not, strip you naked in public?"

"What did I do?" Fu Jun looked innocent.

"Pretend! Get rid of you sooner or later."

At this time, the middle-aged woman also reacted, rubbed her eyes, raised her sign again, and said, 1500 million.

What shocked Niu Xiaotian was that a fake product actually rose all the way and finally sold 300 million yuan.

The game of rich people is really unaffordable!

The starting price of the next few lots is tens of millions.

At Fu Yifang's suggestion, Huang Pingye captured a porcelain bottle from the Song Dynasty of 90 million yuan.

Yan Lai listened to Qingyi and also won an exquisite Tang Dynasty jade dragon pendant for a price of 100 million yuan.

Two staff members wearing white gloves appeared with an ancient painting and slowly unfolded. The auctioneer announced loudly: "Tang Yin's "Autumn Picture of the Mountain Residence" is intact, with a starting price of 50 million yuan.

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Niu Xiaotian once obtained a work by Tang Yin from Cui Yan.

Fake, and later gave it to Long Qian.

In the eyes of collectors, there are many so-called Tang Yin's works on the market, but they are basically fake. The best case is that they are imitations of celebrities and other celebrity seals.

Therefore, this item was in a mess, no one raised the sign, and it was very likely that it would be a failure to sell it.

"Oda, there is mystery in this painting." Qing Yi suddenly sent a message.

"Bai Fei, get closer and take a look!"

Niu Xiaotian immediately ordered Bai Fei to come to the stage invisibly and then reported, "Boss, it smells like Star Energy Grass."

The juice of Star Energy Grass can create hidden talismans and hide some small objects.

Last time, Niu Xiaotian got some seeds of spiritual herbs in Tang Yin's fake painting.

Could it be that this one is all written by the same great monk?

No matter what!

Even if it is a fake painting, you have to buy it.

But the price of 50 million is really painful!

It is better to let the white fox absorb the aura of the star energy grass directly, and then take away the hidden things, without even spending money.

It really won't work!

Several cameras were cleared and facing the painting, and there was also a display on the large screen.

Even the slightest changes will be captured.

Fifty million...
Chapter completed!