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Chapter 2 Handsome Guy, Expert, Rich Man

 Jin Xueyang used to work in the entertainment industry, and she was used to Zhang Moyan talking about who was handsome and good-looking all the time, but now she suddenly had a question.

"Why is Asia not number one in the world?"

"What?" Jin Xueyang looked stunned, and then bumped Zhang Moyan with his elbow: "You think he's handsome too, right? Oops, it's not easy!"

Zhang Moyan, however, looked curious: "I really want to know why you are not number one in the world?"

Jin Xueyang was stunned: "I'll go, who is this? Zhang Moyan actually wants to make him the best in the world."

Zhang Moyan: "..."

At this time, someone in the venue had already recognized the man.

"Xiao Xingyu, I actually saw Xiao Xingyu alive!"

"Really or fake?"

"Is it the Xiao Xingyu who has several non-destructive appraisal patents? No way, he is so young!"

"Didn't he withdraw from the industry for three or four years?"

"It's him. I heard him give a lecture in New York when I was studying abroad. Who can forget his appearance after seeing him?"

"Oh my god, I didn't wait for him to sign an autograph today for nothing!"

……

"Xiao Xingyu?" Zhang Moyan pondered: "I seem to have seen this name in some information."

Jin Xueyang also nodded, and immediately searched on his mobile phone, and then heard him say "Holy shit", "No way", "666", "Real or false" from time to time...

Zhang Moyan was so teased that she stretched her neck to read. Before she could see the content, she glanced at Mr. Liu, who was Asia's top leader a minute ago, and winked at her, his eyes sharp, in the direction of Xiao Xingyu.

Zhang Moyan understood it instantly, quickly took the camera off the tripod, and took a photo of Jin Xueyang: "It's work!"

At this time, the infield security had rushed to Xiao Xingyu, and a person who looked like a supervisor came forward and asked: "Sir, may I ask who you are..."

"Oh, I almost forgot," before anyone could finish, Xiao Xingyu pulled out a number plate from his waist, raised his hand and said, "Here it is!"

When the security guard saw the four numbers 8188 above, he immediately stopped asking, took a step back and bent towards him.

Jin Xueyang whispered in Zhang Moyan's ear: "See? This is a big buyer."

Zhang Moyan nodded in agreement.

It is strange to say that the white lights in this venue are bright and the light is transparent and even. There is no light effect at all, but this Xiao Xingyu seems to have a spotlight effect, and he actually creates a huge presence in this huge space.

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The big strings were noisy like a pelting rain, the small strings were whispering, and there was a buzzing sound of chatter and gossip, mixed in with the sound of a large number of women trying to cover their screams with their hands.

The general manager of the auction company responded quickly and quickly rushed to Xiao Xingyu. He held Xiao Xingyu's hand tightly like a singing serf holding a Red Army soldier.

"Teacher Xiao! Why are you here?! It's such an honor, I thought none of you would come today!" (Teacher is an honorific title for knowledgeable people in Shenhai area)

"How could it be?" Xiao Xingyu let him hold it, and slowly put the car key into his pocket with his other hand, "Isn't this coming?"

The general manager shook his hand twice: "Yes, yes, it's better to come early than to come by chance. You came just in time, and the secret-color porcelain lotus wash has not yet come down!"

Xiao Xingyu nodded clearly and asked easily: "Did you brush the record?"

The general manager of the auction company was a whole head shorter than Xiao Xingyu. He raised his head and beamed with joy: "Yes, yes, 250 million! The price is already very high. Is there any interest from your company?"

Xiao Xingyu raised his eyelids: "Huh?"

The general manager was stunned by his reaction. He hesitated for a while and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Xiao... aren't you bidding on behalf of Xiao Sheng Porcelain Industry?"

"Why represent them?"

Xiao Xingyu exclaimed. He may not have thought it was too serious, so he adjusted slightly: "I am representing myself, okay?"

The tone of voice is not much better either.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The general manager of the auction company nodded repeatedly, and there was a general gasp around Xiao Xingyu. Immediately, the information quickly spread in all directions like radio waves, people were shouting, and people further away stood up and reached for their necks.

It looks strange here.

Zhang Moyan reacted slowly and whispered into Jin Xueyang's ear in disbelief: "Did you hear that right? This person has 250 million?"

Jin Xueyang poked at the phone with the screen turned off, nodded to her slowly and heavily, and replied with two words: "It's true."

Zhang Moyan's eyes widened.

Handsome guy.

Expert.

Big money.

This news seems to have the potential to be a hot search topic.

Zhang Moyan and Jin Xueyang looked at each other, and without saying a word picked up their food and aimed at Xiao Xingyu.

"More than 200 million is not a small amount," Xiao Xingyu raised his chin to the main stage in front, "Can I still see it now? I just returned to China and I didn't catch up with your preview."

"Of course," the general manager agreed without hesitation: "Every bidder has the right to see the actual object. But please wait a moment. I have to communicate with the collector first. Don't worry, it won't take long. It shouldn't be a problem!



"Okay, that's troublesome." Xiao Xingyu rolled his eyes at him. He had an unruly temperament, but his eyebrows were charming. The general manager seemed to have lost his soul when he looked at him.

"What a beautiful face among beautiful faces," Jin Xueyang was already fascinated: "How can someone be so handsome in the world? If he were to join the entertainment industry with this kind of looks, he would definitely kill all the courtesans!"

Zhang Moyan glanced back at him: "Why are you, a grown man, more excited than a woman?"

"This is my professional reaction!" Jin Xueyang asked back: "Did I say something wrong? Is this brother not good enough to dominate the entertainment industry?"

Jin Xueyang has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has met countless celebrities, big and small. With his stamp of approval, Zhang Moyan couldn't help but take out the camera and take a good look at Xiao Xingyu with his eyes.

After a while, she said in confusion: "Don't all handsome guys look like this?"

When Jin Xueyang heard this, he turned around with his neck rusty and gave Zhang Moyan a blank look: "You should get an ophthalmology appointment!"

The general manager of the auction company didn't waste a second and ran back to the workbench to negotiate with people.

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He first nodded and bowed to a man in his thirties in a suit for a long time, then ran to the expert table and talked non-stop. Finally, he finally got it done and gave Xiao Xingyu an "ok" gesture from far away.

After receiving the news, Xiao Xingyu nodded and walked towards the venue with long legs.

Well-tailored fabrics wrapped his powerful body, and he walked through it in the eyes of people who were speculating, amazed, curious, and doubtful. He looked calm and composed.

When he reached the place 2 meters in front of the stage, a staff member came up to him, respectfully turned sideways and raised his hand to invite him to come on stage.

Xiao Xingyu stopped and saluted slightly before joining the staff on the stage.

Zhang Moyan noticed that the staff took three steps on the three steps, and he only stepped one leg.

The uninvited guest appeared in person, and the audience heard "wow" sounds from the fragrant rice flowers in July and August talking about a good harvest.

"Dear guests," the general manager of the auction company took the microphone and coughed: "I am very honored to be our young ancient ceramic researcher, ceramic appraisal expert, research consultant of the Palace Museum, and has served as a researcher in many museums in the United Kingdom and the United States. At the same time,

Mr. Xiao Xingyu, who is also the descendant of our respected inheritor of intangible cultural heritage Xiao Guotao, also came to the site today to participate in the bidding of secret color porcelain!"

At this moment, Zhang Moyan finally understood what Jin Xueyang's "666" meant just now. With so many titles, it's no wonder that this man looked arrogant from head to toe.

"Teacher Xiao just came back from the United States today and was unable to participate in our previous preview. Now, with the consent of the secret color porcelain collector and consultation with experts, Teacher Xiao is allowed to observe the lotus brush washing of this secret color porcelain on site for a few minutes.

Please understand and tolerate me!"

Upon hearing this, the bidder who just quoted 250 million immediately jumped up and became indignant, but soon he was pushed back to his seat by his wife and children beside him.

On the stage, the staff took the key and opened the bulletproof glass cabinet.

Xiao Xingyu came closer and took out a pair of silicone gloves from his trouser pocket. As he put his hands on, he began to look inside the glass cover.

The staff member was about to take out the pen washer from the glass cover. Xiao Xingyu said something, probably saying no, and the staff member nodded, lowered his hand and stepped aside.

Junzhi bent down, and Xiao Xingyu stood in front of the glass cabinet and gently picked up a handful of green inside with both hands.

The moment he touched the porcelain, the casual look disappeared from his face, replaced by a serious and serious inspection.

Everyone closed their mouths spontaneously, and their eyes were drawn to this man named Xiao Xingyu.

He slowly turned the porcelain up and down, left and right, and the square glass cabinet reflected the light from above the venue. The carefully designed beams of light reflected on his angular face, reflecting the dazzling light that shocked people's hearts and made people unable to move.

Open your eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to be stretched by an invisible hand, magnifying every second. The general manager of the auction company was accompanying him, his eyes had never looked at the porcelain, and he kept staring at Xiao Xingyu.

About two minutes later, Xiao Xingyu gently put the pen washer back into place and straightened up.

"Teacher Xiao, after seeing the real thing, how do you evaluate this lotus wash?" The general manager's voice echoed through the microphone throughout the venue.

The clever staff immediately put the microphone to Xiao Xingyu's mouth.

If this lotus wash was certified by an expert, its value would be even more extraordinary.

"Evaluation?" Xiao Xingyu paused: "Well, very good!"

It was a bit brief, but the general manager of the auction company still smiled from ear to ear: "Then please take a seat at the bidding table, Mr. Xiao. Later you can raise your number plate and bid with the gentleman we just bid for."

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Xiao Xingyu was taking off his gloves for a moment, and then he heard him say: "No need, I won't participate."

The whole scene was instantly frozen as if the pause button was pressed on the remote control.

In the still picture, Xiao Xingyu seemed to be the only living thing. He walked from the center of the stage to the stairs with wind, walked briskly off the stage, and walked straight towards the door.

What do you mean?!

Within a few seconds, the whole place was in commotion.

Xiao Xingyu came in a hurry for the secret color porcelain, thinking that he was determined to get it, but after he went on stage and saw the real thing, he suddenly didn't want it...

Even laymen Zhang Moyan and Jin Xueyang were thinking about it. Did he see something wrong?

The general manager of the auction company, staff, and auctioneers were all stunned on the stage. Xiao Xingyu had almost reached the gate.

This time he was walking down the aisle of Zhang Moyan. Seeing that he was about to approach, Zhang Moyan grabbed the camera and prepared to take a picture.

"Stop!" The table was slapped, and a scolding voice burst out: "You can't leave until you speak clearly!"

Xiao Xingyu stopped and turned back.

He stopped one meter diagonally in front of Zhang Moyan, facing her from the side.

The whole place was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Xiao Xingyu.


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