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Chapter 338

Chapter 338

"Brother, why don't you teach him a lesson?" Huang Tingxuan said angrily as he looked at the back of the burly man walking back.

Qin Hao shook his head and replied: "If we take action, it will inevitably make the auction unable to proceed normally. Besides, there is no need to argue with him!"

Huang Tingxuan heard what Qin Hao said and felt that what Qin Hao said was reasonable, so he stopped worrying about it.

There were more and more people in the auction, and within ten minutes, all the seats in the venue were filled, making the venue extremely noisy.

As the venue filled up, a beautiful and charming female host appeared on the auction stage wearing a cheongsam.

Her appearance meant that the auction was about to begin. The originally noisy venue became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the female host on the stage.

"Dear guests, good evening, everyone. As the saying goes, 'The flowers are not swept away by visitors, but now the door is opened for you.' Welcome all distinguished guests to our auction!"

"I am Chen Biyue, the host of this auction, and I am also the auctioneer of this auction. Without further ado, the auction officially begins!" As the venue became quiet, the host Chen Biyue on the auction stage also announced the auction.

will officially begin.

Then, she pointed at the big screen and said: "This is our first auction item today. This painting is a painting of Saint Wu Daozi's painting of a gift from the King of Heaven. The starting price is 10 million, and each increase in price cannot be less than 100.

Wan, please bid!"

While Chen Biyue was speaking, a painting appeared on the screen. This painting was one of the masterpieces of the painting saint Wu Daozi: The King of Heaven Sends His Son.

"I never expected that I would be able to see the painting of Saint Wu Daozi's painting of the King of Heaven delivering his son in my lifetime. I want this painting, and I will pay 15 million!"

"This is one of the masterpieces of the painting saint. I want to get it for only 15 million. It is really wishful thinking. I will pay 18 million!"

"I want this painting, and I'll pay 20 million!"

...

In an instant, the venue became noisy, and people were bidding continuously. The price of this picture of the King giving away his son was constantly rising.

"It's just a painting, is it so valuable?" Huang Tingxuan couldn't help but said as he looked at the soaring price.

"This is one of the masterpieces of the painting saint Wu Daozi. Its collection value is extremely high. As long as you buy it, you will definitely make a lot of money in a few decades!" Qin Hao shook his head and explained to Huang Tingxuan.

After listening to Qin Hao's words, Huang Tingxuan said: "In this case, I want this painting!"

After saying that, before Qin Hao could speak, he said loudly: "Fifty million!"

Suddenly, the entire venue became silent.

Everyone looked at Huang Tingxuan as if he were a fool. Although Wu Daozi's painting of a gift from a king is precious, it is far from the price of 50 million.

If you start with 50 million yuan, you may have to wait 20 to 30 years to sell it at the original price, let alone make money.

"Brother, what's going on? Why doesn't anyone increase the price?" Seeing that the venue became quiet, Huang Tingxuan asked Qin Hao.

"The price you paid exceeds the value of this picture of the King giving away his son. Naturally, no one will raise the price!" Qin Hao reluctantly told Huang Tingxuan the reason why no one raised the price.

Huang Tingxuan was dumbfounded after hearing Qin Hao's words.

Seeing Huang Tingxuan's expression, Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, although it is expensive, this painting will definitely not depreciate in value. You can still make a fortune in a few decades."

!”

Before Huang Tingxuan could speak, Chen Biyue on the auction stage held a microphone and said: "Fifty million a time, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

There was silence in the venue, no one responded.

"Once in ten million!"

"Twice a million times!"


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