The voice of No. 72 finally sounded again, and it sounded very unhappy, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Even though the voice was not friendly, to Miss Hao Tian, the voice was like the sound of nature.
Yes, No. 72 saved Li Jiacheng eight hundred thousand oceans with only three words. One word is worth more than two hundred thousand oceans.
Let’s just talk about the appearance fee of top singers. Let’s give it 500,000 yuan. But a song takes at least three or four minutes to sing, and the number of words sung is quite a lot. It’s hard to say whether the average word is more than 1,000 yuan.
Therefore, judging from this alone, the three words that No. 72 just said are definitely the most expensive three words in history. Her voice is of course the most beautiful among all the sounds of nature!
"Fortunately, someone made another bid!" Hao Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
"900,000."
Li Jiacheng suddenly raised the No. 38 card in his hand again!
Hao Tian suddenly turned his head to look at Li Jiacheng, his eyes widened: "..."
Li Jiacheng's bid was too fierce. At such a high price, the second bid was for 100,000 yuan and the land was increased to 100,000 yuan, which immediately caused an uproar among everyone.
"Believe me."
Li Jiacheng turned his head and whispered in Hao Tian's ear, stretched out his hand and gently patted Hao Tian's little hand.
Hao Tian trembled all over, and a strange feeling suddenly arose.
Li Jiacheng's few gentle strokes seemed to be full of magic power. Hao Tian suddenly felt that her body softened and her face felt feverish.
She was a little embarrassed and wanted to take her hand away, but she felt reluctant, and then Li Jiacheng gently grabbed her hand.
The corner of Li Jiacheng's mouth couldn't help but curve. He was enjoying it in his heart: he could finally touch the sweet little beauty's beautiful hand openly. The more he touched it, the better it felt!
Just when Li Jiacheng, a loser, finally evolved into a shameless pervert, the entire auction became quiet.
The host dropped his hammer and announced loudly: "Congratulations on taking this thangka on the 38th!"
Then, the auction items from the 8th to the 10th became more and more tasteful. They were all ancient cultural relics, either calligraphy and painting or ceramics. They were inferior to the old white and black nine-character oil paintings and sculptures in front of them.
The taste between the wet inner and outer strips has been improved a bit too much!
The social adaptability of losers like Li Jiacheng is not strong to begin with, and now it is really difficult to adapt to such a big change in taste at the auction.
However, maybe this is the characteristics and national conditions of our country.
Even in this kind of auction, you also need to take care of the tastes and hobbies of those uncles who don't have a high personal interest in life. At the same time, you also need to take care of the sentiments of the so-called elites who look like dogs.
Although such a combination looks completely different, it does fully demonstrate the unique national conditions of our country.
However, the price of these real cultural relics can be known from the base price of several million, which is definitely not within the reach of ordinary people.
People like Li Jiacheng, who have tens of millions in savings and tens of millions of jewelry and gold in their safes, are enough to be called the Rolls-Royce of losers. But compared to the elites like me who are now appearing and have been silent just now.
Come on, people like Li Jiacheng can still only be regarded as low-class losers.
To put it bluntly, even if your Li Jiacheng is a Rolls-Royce, then he is a space shuttle!
Therefore, Li Jiacheng is destined not to be the protagonist in the next auction. His outstanding performance just now is destined to be just a flash in the pan.
The calligraphy and paintings No. 8 and No. 9 were sold for astronomical prices of 7 million and 8 million. The Song Dynasty Ru Kiln porcelain No. 10 was one of the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty. The porcelain finally sold for the highest price of 15 million.
Transaction at sky-high price.
Fifteen million oceans! If someone buys a piece of porcelain, it will be more than half of your Li Jiacheng's net worth. Diaosi are indeed diaosi. Even if you are a Rolls-Royce, you can't play with the space shuttle!
However, Li Jiacheng came here tonight to gain experience, and he did not care about those auction items.
The auction was finally over, which really gave Li Jiacheng a great insight, and he finally understood his position among the elites of our court: he could only continue to be a loser...
Murong Chongbao gently patted Li Jiacheng and said with a smile: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, did I? This auction will not reflect its true cultural heritage until the very end!"
What this guy said seems to be really like that. But even if you can do three vulgarities before, don't be vulgar to the point of auctioning off other people's belongings! It's definitely better than Guo who talked about "The Biography of Jigong"
People still need three vulgarities!
"Let's go." Li Jiacheng said to Murong Chongbao in a depressed tone, urging him to stand up quickly. He and Miss Hao Tian had to go out!
"Don't worry." Murong Chongbao stood up, pulled on his crisp suit, and said to Li Jiacheng, "Your auction is not over yet, and you haven't paid for your thangka yet."
Li Jiacheng said: "Is it OK if I want my ticket to be bounced?"
Murong Chongbao laughed and said: "Brother Li, do you really want your name to appear on the headlines of the financial edition tomorrow morning? The content is actually very simple. Li Moumou has already bid at an auction to raise funds for sick children.
After that, the ticket was maliciously bounced."
Li Jiacheng was speechless. He really despised these capitalists. Sure enough, they could do anything!
Li Jiacheng couldn't help but give Murong Zhongbao a rolling look and said, "You're so cruel!"
Murong Chongbao smiled and said: "Actually, I know you are just joking when you say this. Come on, I will personally take you to swipe your card."
Of course Li Jiacheng was just joking. Although we are diaosi, diaosi also have integrity, don't we?
The three of them arrived at the back of the auction smoothly, where someone was already paying by swiping their cards.
Li Jiacheng was the last person to pay. He took out a gold card and swiped it on the card reader. After entering the password, the transaction was completed. As expected, the digital age is all about convenience!
Li Jiacheng then said to Murong Chongbao: "Please help me keep this thangka first, and then send it to me early tomorrow morning."
Of course, Haicheng Hotel can satisfy this requirement.
What's more, Murong Chongbao knew very well that Li Jiacheng and Hao Tian were going to attend a dance next, and of course they couldn't bring a thangka with them. Could it be that they also wanted the Buddha from the plateau to experience Western social culture.
Murong Chongbao immediately said: "Yes, we have the strictest security facilities. By the way, tonight's dance is held nearby. You can enter now. I will take you there."
