One was shameless and the other was coy. In the end, the latter couldn't defeat the former and whispered in his ear, "Husband."
He was so shameless that she was embarrassed to shout. This person's shamelessness made her feel irritated.
The little uncle who laughed out loud took it into his arms and played with it as if it were a plate of food.
In the auction hall, when the occupancy rate was nearly 90%, the auction officially began, and the men and women in the private room stopped making commotion.
Xiang Haihua pressed his hand and said, "The first item to be auctioned is your painting with the calligraphy of Tan Hwa Lang. Let's see what price it can fetch."
The junior uncle patted her waist and said, "What do you call mine? I said I would give it to you, so of course it is yours."
The two knew each other precisely because of the words in their mouths.
Recently, the Tanhualang has become famous in the spiritual world. Even Xianghaihua, who is not usually interested in calligraphy and painting, is also interested, so he asked his subordinates to look for him to see what kind of man he is, both civil and military. However, this thing
It was really hard to find it for a while.
It just so happened that the junior uncle had one in his possession, and it happened that Xiang Haihua's men knew about it, and the latter found him to buy it.
As a result, Uncle Junior refused to sell them no matter how much he gave them. He suspected that they were fake Xiang Haihua's subordinates and said that if Xiang Haihua really wanted them, he could give them to him for free.
So Xiang Haihua showed up to meet him. This meeting, Xiang Haihua was obviously surprised. Any woman who is not blind will feel the handsomeness and free and easy style of her junior uncle. Even if she is calm on the surface, she will feel it in her heart.
I was also willing to see each other again, but the two exchanges turned out to be like this.
What's yours and mine? Xiang Haihua stopped arguing with him and asked him: "Do you know what I was looking at when I stood in front and looked down?"
Uncle Master: "Anyway, you are not interested in me, but you are interested in another man? I advise you not to be too bothered."
"Fuck you." Xiang Haihua spat, and then chuckled: "Let me tell you a secret, the Tanhua Lang from Jianping Sanxian Castle is in the auction house at this moment."
"Ah?" The young master looked surprised. He raised his head and looked around, "Where? Where? Which one is him?"
Xianghai Huayuan pointed to Yu Qing who was sitting below, "Did you see the one with the two mustaches on his mouth?"
After the young uncle took advantage of the situation and locked the target, he said suspiciously: "It doesn't look like he has both civil and military skills. How can you be sure it's him?"
Xiang Haihua: "You can't tell a person by appearance. It's him without a doubt. I didn't know him at first. After he moved in here, someone from my father sent a message and asked him to keep an eye on his every move. I asked about the situation.
Only then did I know that the Tanhua Lang had come to Amber Sea and even stayed at Zhihai Pavilion."
"So that's it." The young uncle suddenly understood, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Does your father have any grudge against him? Otherwise, why are you staring at him?"
Xiang Haihua: "My father is not interested in him, it's because of the superiors..." At this point, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and the conversation changed directly, "It has nothing to do with us anyway, I don't know that this Tanhualang saw my handwriting
What would be the reaction if it was taken out for auction?"
The young master uncle also realized that he didn't want to continue to find out the details, and started chatting with him.
There were no outsiders around, and Xianghaihua lost her aloof aloofness and cuddled up against her uncle like a little woman. She seemed to be quite enjoying it.
On the auction stage, after the host made a preface, he officially announced the first auction item, "What is the most talked about thing in the spiritual world recently? I don't think I need to remind you. The beauty hunter is really doing nothing but making a blockbuster. He is both civil and military."
, which is beyond the reach of so many people.”
Hearing this, Yu Qing's lips curled up into a smile, and he couldn't hide the small feeling of pride in his heart.
"Speaking of which, everyone must know what the first auction item is. Yes, a pair of Tanhualang's calligraphy treasures is the private collection of our pavilion master. Seeing that everyone has been talking a lot recently, I took it out for tonight's auction.
The opening of the auction adds to the excitement.”
The host extended his hand to signal, and the assistants immediately opened a hanging scroll, revealing a framed picture of only one or twenty characters.
"One foot square, it says: an ant, a bug, a bird, a tree, a mountain, a window. There are eighteen characters in total. It is a simple comparison of scenes from small to large.
, and finally ends with "a window", it is a magical stroke that turns decay into magic. It suddenly makes the boring and boring become as vivid as a painting, fresh and refreshing, and even allows people to see people and things outside the scene.
It can be imagined that Tanhua Lang was in front of that window at that time. There was a desk in front of the window. Facing the green mountains outside the window, he was writing little bits. He could even smell the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. With the simple eighteen characters, Tanhua Lang's talent was already revealed.
It’s clear.”
Listening to the host's special opening explanation, Yu Qing was a little confused. He suddenly confirmed that the calligraphy was indeed his own. He even remembered the situation when he wrote this calligraphy. It was just an essay about the situation that could be seen in front of the window in front of the case. It was not at all
I didn't think too much about it.
This is not important. What is important is that he himself does not know where the things he wrote were thrown. How could they be auctioned here?
Mu Aotie, Chong'er, and An Yi and others behind him looked at him from time to time. Su Qiuzi seemed to particularly agree with the host's words, nodding slightly in agreement from time to time.
The junior uncle in the wing room upstairs had already noticed Yu Qing's confused state. He closed his eyes and scratched his eyebrows with a finger.
Xiang Haihua chuckled and said: "Look, that Tanhua Lang is indeed surprised. Where did you get this calligraphy?"
Young Master: "I bought it in the early years and it cost me several million, but now it's worthless."
The host's introduction continued, "Compared to those unknown writings about pen practice that have been leaked in the world in recent years, this interesting and sentimental one is definitely a high-quality product. The starting price is one million taels, and the additional price is 50,000 taels. If you are interested, please increase the price.
!”
As soon as he waved his hand to signal, someone immediately raised a sign.
"Okay, there's a bid for one million."
"Okay, 1.05 million."
"One million, one hundred thousand, does anyone want to increase the price? Okay, one hundred and fifteen thousand..."
People holding placards came and went, and there were quite a lot of people participating in the auction. Yu Qing turned his head and looked around, his heart pounding with the rising prices. After listening to the host's introduction, even if he couldn't find Mr. Ming,
He also has a general writing direction.
Mu Aotie and Chong'er, as well as those from Sanxian Castle behind them, were all envious of this price-chasing situation. It was an eye-opener, and Chong'er's eyes began to shine when he looked at Yu Qing.
"Okay, 3.6 million."
When the host pointed here again and the bidding started, Yu Qing also took advantage of the situation and looked at the lazy bearded man next to him.
He had already noticed the charming red-haired girl next to him who kept raising signs. The red-haired girl was obviously just an assistant, and the mastermind was the bearded man. The bearded man tapped his folding fan on his leg, and the red-haired girl was obviously just an assistant.
The woman will immediately chase the price.
Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, it really had the effect of opening the show. Xiang Haihua in the wing room smiled, resting his head on the shoulder of the junior uncle and said: "It seems that this collection of yours is indeed good, and it has retained its value very well. It is still there now."
Very valuable.”
The people sitting in front of Yu Qing also started talking.
"Hasn't the price of Tanhualang's calligraphy dropped to hundreds of thousands now? Isn't it that no one is willing to buy it anymore?"
"Didn't you hear what the host said? This is a high-quality product. No matter what it is, as long as it is truly good, it is valuable."
"There are indeed very few high-quality products in the world at present. Some people have estimated that there are hundreds of them. Not to mention the volume, most of the contents are not even nonsense. They are just pure calligraphy essays. It is estimated that even Tanhualang
I don’t even know what I wrote about. The price keeps falling. If I buy it, I will lose money. I don’t know how many pieces will pop up in the future. Naturally, the market will not be good. I still bite the bullet and buy it. I really like it.
Then again, there are a few that I really like from the bottom of my heart, but most of them are arty."
"This one is a masterpiece on the one hand, but also has the value of Jianping Sanxian Castle. After all, this is the topic."
Hearing that hundreds of pictures of his own calligraphy practice had leaked out on the market, and confirming that the one in front of him was indeed written by himself, Yu Qing's face gradually darkened, and he realized the origin of these words, which was most likely from
The junior uncle dug it out from the study room of Linglongguan.
Suddenly it occurred to me that my uncle seemed to have let something slip before and said something about selling.
He was already greeting his uncle's ancestors in his heart. He had to make a lot of money behind his back. The key was to suppress the market price, causing the value of his words to depreciate.
Forget about him, even Mu Aotie guessed who was selling hundreds of them.
Even Zhong'er guessed that his master had done something wrong. How shameful!
"Six million and a half, six and a half million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
After questioning several times, the host confirmed that no one was holding up any more cards, and finally made the final decision, pointing to the charming woman next to the bearded man as the final winner, and everyone turned to look at her.
The junior uncle in the wing looked on coldly, staring indifferently at the bearded man next to Yu Qing. When he saw Yu Qing finally couldn't help but take the initiative to strike up a conversation, he poked his eyebrows with his fan again, tilted his head slightly, and moved his ears slightly.
, as if listening attentively.
"Brother, is it worth spending several million to buy a painting of calligraphy?" Yu Qing took the initiative to question the stubble man.
The bearded man smiled slightly, and did not shy away from the fact that he was the one who ordered the charming woman to raise the price. He opened the folding fan, pointed to the words "Breeze Comes Xu Lai" on the fan, and simply explained: "Everyone has his own preferences."
Yu Qing said oh and nodded in understanding.
Soon, the calligraphy was removed and a second auction item was added.
There was a box on a tray. As soon as the covered box was opened, a red hazy glow emerged immediately. The entire auction table seemed to be shrouded in a red mist. On the cushion was a ruddy orb.
"The starting price for a Red Cloud Pearl is 100 million, and the price is 5 million plus one."
This time, the host did not warm up the scene as he did at the opening. He directly waved to everyone present, indicating that the bidding could begin.
As a result, the scene was relatively quiet and no one responded.
However, Yu Qing's ears perked up. The charming red gauze girl was introducing to the bearded man, "It's actually a siren's demon elixir. It has medicinal uses, but it's not of such high value. The special thing is that it emits red light."
, there used to be a similar one on the lighthouse in the island reef area thousands of miles away to the west, which was used to guide ships. It was later stolen. I don’t know if it is the same one as the one in front of me. So far, nothing has been found about this red cloud bead.
Other values.”
"Okay, someone bids 100 million, 100 million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
The host asked several times, but no one participated in the bidding, so it was finalized that the second lot was owned.
Then came the third item, a sword named "Yao Xue", with a starting price of 100 million. The bidding this time was fierce, with people raising placards one after another, and the price rising all the way.
Yu Qing and others just followed the fun. Although the sword was good, spending hundreds of millions to bid for it did not fit in with their consumption concept. They didn't really care who it ended up with. They didn't plan to take pictures here anyway.
Come and open your eyes.
The auction items that come up after that often start at tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
After watching several auctions, Yu Qing found that his calligraphy had the lowest starting price on site, which was even pitifully low in comparison. He sighed to Mu Aotie on the side with some dissatisfaction, "Common people in the world, some people, only have one tael of silver."
It will last a year."
The implication is obvious, compared to the hundreds of millions here.
The bearded man turned his head and glanced at him without saying a word.
On the contrary, a man in front looked back and said with his back turned, "Someone has to farm the land to provide food, someone has to weave cloth for us, someone has to make tea for us, and all those odds and ends.
What will we do? Those people in the secular world are just laborers who produce basic materials, no different from cattle and horses. It’s good to survive. Everyone has money, who will do those chores?”
Yu Qing frowned slightly, but he didn't argue with the other party. This situation was not appropriate.
When the auction items reached the seventh session, a small silver vase was placed on the stage, and the host said: "Five Guangling Pills, the starting bid is 149.95 million, and it will be added to 50,000."
"Waving to indicate that everyone can start shooting.
Yu Qing was stunned. Things with clearly marked prices in the world would actually be auctioned here?
He made some estimates and found that the market price of one Guangling Pill was 30 million, and the auction price of these five pills was equivalent to a discount of 10,000 yuan each.
The bearded man on the side was also a little curious, "Why is the Guangling Pill also put up for auction?"
The charming girl in red silk said in a low voice: "In the casino downstairs, Mr. Zhou from the 'Wuding Mountain' lost too much and couldn't transfer the money, so I won't lend it here. He lost so much that his eyes were red.
Everything that can be sold has started to be taken out."
The bearded man said oh.
Wuding Mountain? Yu Qing has admired it for a long time. This is a well-known alchemy sect that ranks among the best in the spiritual world. There are many famous pharmacists in the sect.
"The starting bid is 149.9 million, and it will be increased to 50,000."
"The starting bid is 149.85 million, and the additional bid is 50,000."
Seeing that no one raised their cards, the host kept lowering the starting price. This was considered a relatively special situation, and it was due to the operation of the casino.
However, almost no one who can come here to participate in the auction, or can afford the Guangling Pill, cares about the price reduction of the three melons and two dates.
However, it is quite impressive if it continues to drop.
When the price dropped to 149.5 million, someone raised a sign.
The host's voice didn't know whether he was relieved or excited, "One hundred and forty-nine and a half million, has anyone increased the price?"
Yu Qing looked at the side holding the sign and cursed secretly. He actually picked up the number plate on the coffee table and raised it.
He had no choice, he had just broken through to Shangxuan, and his cultivation level at this level was still very empty, and without the improvement of Xiantao, he had already planned to buy some Guangling Pills to help his cultivation. Now that there are cheap ones, he would naturally buy them. What can he do if he can save money?
Unconscious?
He was quite happy to see the price drop all the way, and was ready to wait for the price to get as low as possible, but something bad happened and he had to raise the price again.
