This Tang Sancai is real, but it is not big. It is an exquisite and small Guanyin hand vase.
"Everyone knows that Tang Sancai was civilized with three colors. Now there are very few Tang Sancai left!!"
The middle-aged man continued to encourage. He aroused everyone's desire. There were very few Tang Sancai left. If they were not photographed, they would belong to others.
Although the middle-aged man tried his best, the Tang Sancai still did not exceed the market price by much, and the auction ended at 10,000.
"October, I want to leave!"
After Yang Zijie entered the venue, as Yang Shao entered, many people focused their eyes on the two people, obviously with doubts. Yang Shao glanced at Yang Zijie, although he was smiling, he seemed to be just
Glancing over it casually, Leng Yueyu found a trace of surprise and fear in his eyes. Why?
Yang Zijie also felt a little strange as the man's back was stabbing, and there was also a vicious gaze that sent chills down his spine. He didn't dare to tell October, maybe he was too worried.
"Don't be so timid, Niuniu, you are a man!"
Leng Shiyue rubbed Yang Zijie's head. The nagging young man now looked timid.
"All right!"
Yang Zijie was depressed in his heart, why did October treat him like a child the more he came into contact with him? He stood proudly and sat aside with his chest raised. The sight next to him disappeared with Leng October's words.
A hint of coldness flashed through Leng October's eyes. Huang saw it and nodded...
No one knows when Huang will leave, the auction is at its climax.
The middle-aged man's performance was very low, so he was replaced by an auctioneer halfway through. She was wearing a dark blue cheongsam, very noble and elegant.
Many people gasped. The eyelashes under the voluptuous blue eyeshadow were like fans, fanning them very charmingly, and the red lips were a little red.
"Thank you very much for coming to this auction. I am You. I am very happy that I am holding this auction. I hope you all will support me."
You spoke softly, her soft voice with a little bit of hoarseness, extremely tempting.
Basically everyone looked towards You, swallowing their saliva unconsciously, their eyes obsessed with only one figure left.
"This is a Tang sword. Legend has it that only those who are destined to slay a dragon can obtain it. The dark red blade is the color left by being often stained with blood. The exquisite dragon head on the handle is a symbol of the king."
You's delicate and sweet voice overflowed slowly, her phoenix eyes were lifted up in a charming way, the autumn water in her eyes turned into a spring breeze and fell into her heart, and her white jade-like legs were looming under the parted blue cheongsam, as if tempting, as if
Teasing, basically makes people addicted to it.
Gulu - Gulu - the sound of swallowing saliva rises and falls one after another.
"Although it can be used by those who are destined to use it, it has collection value. It has a long history and has extraordinary symbolic significance. You must be a high-ranking person. For items that add symbolism, it is definitely not as intimidating as this Tang Dao. The current base price is 10,000, each time
Bidding increased by 10,000."
You are obviously very satisfied with the situation she has created. Everyone's eyes are attracted to her, except for a few strong-willed people or those who are truly superior, who will not be confused.
But anyone in a superior position will want this Tang Dao. The dark red blade is not dull, but is cold and sinister. Its intimidating aura makes people dare not resist easily. Slaying dragons... is a knife that can slay dragons?