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Chapter 0513 Space Magic

Currently, there are only four known surviving Tianmu bowls from the kilns built in the Song Dynasty in the world. Without exception, these are four unique authentic products. None of them are in China. They are all in the Ryukyu Museum.

At this moment, Li Erdan suddenly took out such a celestial eye, and said it was for cats at home, which shocked everyone's jaws.

With Zhou Hai, a well-known expert, appraising it, the rich and powerful people below were immediately excited, as if they were determined to win. Even the heads of several famous families came to the stage to watch.

"Mr. Li, are you really sure you want to donate such a precious celestial eye?" the auctioneer asked cautiously.

"Isn't it just a cat food bowl? Just donate it. At worst, I will replace it for my kitten." Li Erdan said with an indifferent expression. "

Damn..."

"Holy shit..." Listen

When Li Erdan said something so pretentious, the audience was suddenly filled with swear words, one after another."

Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for being domineering and demonstrating the arrogance of an emperor who tests money like dirt. The reward for the harem is 1,188,888.

"

Such a small reward? It seems that the pretense is not big enough. Li

Erdan muttered to himself, and couldn't help but feel depressed. He still needed more than two million harem points to be empowered with the indestructible power of Vajra. He had to continue with his pretense. The revolution had not yet won, and Erdan still needed to work hard. Yao

Chang Tianmu, after some discussions, the starting price was set at 200 million.

"Two hundred and fifty million." The first bidder was Chen Dawang, a well-known real estate manager in the province. At this moment, Chen Dawang's eyes were red and he looked like he was determined to win and no one could compete with him.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen is so generous. He suddenly increased the price by 50 million. However, such exquisite products are hard to come by. I, Mr. Han, am also joining in the fun. I bid 280 million."

At this time, the entire audience was excited. After just two bids, the price had already been increased by 80 million.

But the people who came today are not ordinary people after all, and of course they understand the ways of the collecting world.

In the collection world, the more unique an item is, the higher the price.

There is a legend circulating in the antique shop. It is said that during the Qing Dynasty, a big collector in the south of the Yangtze River had two copies of the famous calligrapher Lu Ji of the Western Jin Dynasty. At that time, the big collector was in urgent need of 10 million taels of silver for turnover.

, they invited many well-known wealthy people in the country at that time to come over and sell these two pairs of "Ping Fu Tie" for sale.

The ideal price in the mind of this big collector at that time was 10 million taels of silver. However, many wealthy people present at the time gave him a maximum of 7 million taels of silver, which was much lower than the big collector's expectation.

Later, this great collector did something outrageous, that is, he burned a copy of the restoration notice on the spot in front of many wealthy people.

Such a precious treasure was burned directly. Many wealthy people at the scene called this big collector a madman.

And this big collector smiled at everyone and said.

"I just sold two Pingfu posts together. You think there are two pairs of this thing, and you think it is worthless. Now I have burned the pair. The Pingfu post in my hand has become a unique piece of capital in the world. In the end,

In the end, the two pairs of Pingfu Tie were sold for a maximum of 7 million taels of silver. The big collector burned one pair, and the remaining pair of Pingfu Tie was eventually sold for a high price of 12 million taels of silver.

There is no way to verify the authenticity of this legend, but one thing can be verified. Whoever buys this obsidian Tianmu bowl from the kiln built in the Song Dynasty will be the only one in the whole of China, so even if its price is high, it will still make people's hearts beat.

"Two hundred and ninety million."

Three hundred million..."

The prices were still soaring rapidly. The head of the Zhang family, who was sitting in the first row, heard the bidding sounds, as if someone had a steel needle piercing his little heart. Zhang

Xingguo made a big statement. No matter how much money is sold in today's auction, his Zhang family will donate an equal amount of money. Therefore, if no one bids, it means that the Zhang family will donate a share of the money. To

Zhang Xingguo wouldn't care too much whether it was just a few million or even tens of millions, but if Li Erdan took out something, it would cost two to three hundred million.

It was also very painful.

In the end, this celestial eye was bought by a real estate boss for a high price of 330 million.

Zhang Xingguo, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart.

"It's finally fucking over."

At this moment, Zhang Xingguo nervously discovered that Li Erdan was on the auction stage with a bright smile on his face and reached out to his arms again. "

Damn it! No way, this guy won’t come up with another treasure." Exit.

In a moment, a simple picture scroll appeared in Li Erdan's hand. Look.

Seeing this simple scroll, Zhang Xingguo's heart suddenly tightened and his heart skipped a beat.

In the collection world, paintings are the largest category, and they often have sky-high prices. Because

Li Erdan took out several high-quality products one after another, and Zhou Hai, an expert in antiquities appraisal, his eyes suddenly lit up. "

My little friend, I wonder whose work this picture scroll is?"

"It should be a landscape painting by Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty." Li Erdan said softly. "

What? Wu Daozi, Wu Daozi from the Tang Dynasty?" Zhou Hai suddenly exclaimed."

Wu Daozi, a famous ancient Chinese painter and the originator of landscape painting, was hailed as the Saint of Painting by later generations. He has a history of more than a thousand years. If it is really the original work of Wu Daozi, it will definitely be the most famous among the major museums in the country.

The treasure of the museum is definitely worth a sky-high price."

Where did this kid come from and where did he make so many treasures? You are fucking trying to kill me." At this moment, Zhang Xingguo felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

And the way all the upper-class people in the scene looked at Li Erdan was obviously different.

"How could this little farmer be so rich? Could this boy's ancestor have been an emperor? Otherwise, where could he get so many treasures?"

Dong Jun, Wu Di, Meng Lingling and other old rivals of Li Erdan have always looked down on Li Erdan, thinking that Li Erdan was just a nouveau riche and not worthy of comparison with him.

And at this moment, the courage Li Erdan showed on the stage, the national treasures he donated, how many of them there were, and the heads of the eight great families, all pale in comparison.

At the same time, in the hotel bathroom, Wu Gan from the karate club was on full alert to check if there was anyone in the bathroom.

After confirming that there was no one in the bathroom, Wu Qian directly locked everyone in the bathroom."

Child, what do you want to do in such a mysterious way?"

At that time, standing in front of Wu Qian, was a majestic-looking middle-aged man, who was somewhat similar to Wu Qian in appearance.

The young man's name is Wu Qingtian, an elder in the Sihai Gang's Presbyterian Church.

As introduced earlier, the Sihai Gang belongs to four countries and is a maritime trade force controlled by four forces.

Wu Qingtian belongs to the Sihai Gang, the leader of the Chinese forces, and can also support a big boss."

"Dad, didn't you find something wrong with Li Erdan on the auction stage?" Wu Qian asked cautiously.

"Problem? That boy is indeed a bit evil. According to what you said, isn't that boy just a small farmer? How could he come up with so many authentic products of the national treasure level? It's simply unbelievable." Wu Qingtian said with a slight frown.

"Dad, haven't you ever thought about it, that boy put his hand into his arms and took out a treasure? Although the things he took out were all small objects, what happened in his arms? Is it possible that there are so many things that outsiders can't even see?" Wu Qian said with a somewhat excited tone.

"Hmm! Boy, what you mean is that this kid has a space magic weapon on his body." Wu Qingtian's eyes suddenly lit up.


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