Chen Biyue tapped the table with her hand and said: "50 million was sold. Congratulations to this gentleman for using 50 million to get the painting of the King of Heaven giving birth to a child by the painting saint Wu Daozi!"
"When the auction is over, sir, please come to the lobby to pay and pick up the painting!"
Huang Tingxuan was about to cry but had no tears. He could only nod his head with tears in his eyes and said nothing.
"Next is the second collection in our auction. Please look at the big screen. This is..."
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After the picture of the King sending a son was auctioned, Chen Biyue went on to auction other auction items. Most of these auction items were famous people's calligraphy and paintings, and antique vases. Qin Hao had no interest in it and did not participate in the bidding.
After Huang Tingxuan suffered the loss of Tianwang's son-in-law, he vowed not to bid for any auction items again, so he did not participate in the bidding.
"The next collection is a bit special, I hope friends who like it don't miss it!" Soon, Chen Biyue's voice appeared in my ears again.
As Chen Biyue finished speaking, seven or eight people carried a large box onto the stage panting. It was obvious that the contents of the box were very heavy.
"Everyone, please take a look at this collection!"
Chen Biyue winked at the staff, who understood and quickly opened the box.
As the box was opened, a rectangular stone tablet appeared in front of us. This stone tablet was two meters high and nearly one meter wide. It was completely dark and had complicated words on it. However, due to the erosion of the years, the words on it could no longer be read clearly.
Moreover, the stone tablet exuded a cold air, which dispersed into the air, causing the temperature of the venue to continue to drop.
"Am I mistaken? I have the nerve to put a piece of broken stone up for auction!"
"Did your organizer run out of good collections to put up for auction? Instead, you came up with a broken stone to fool us!!"
"If there are no good collections, just declare the auction over and don't waste our time!"
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As the stone tablet appeared in sight, there were boos in the venue. It was obvious that no one could take a fancy to this seemingly inconspicuous stone tablet.
Chen Biyue listened to the boos in the audience and hurriedly said through the microphone: "Everyone, please be patient. This stone tablet was taken from an ancient tomb and has strong archaeological value. If you can get it, you may have a chance.
Got a treasure!!"
"Now, let's start the auction. The starting price of this stone tablet is 5 million. Each increase in price cannot be less than 500,000. Please bid!"
The venue became quiet again.
They are not fools. It is simply impossible to find a treasure relying on a stone tablet of unknown origin.
If it is true that a treasure can be found with a broken stone tablet, then the owner of the auction will put this stone tablet up for auction?
The silence lasted for nearly a minute, and Chen Biyue was helpless. Just when she was about to announce that the stone tablet had not been auctioned, a voice came and said: "One and a half million!"
It was Qin Hao who spoke.
He had no interest in this stone tablet at first, but just now, the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his chest trembled.
This dragon-shaped jade pendant was given to Qin Hao by an old Taoist priest, and he also told Qin Hao to take this jade pendant with him and never let it go missing.
Since this jade pendant can be valued so much by the old Taoist priest, it must be something special. And since this stone tablet can make the jade pendant tremble, it must be something unusual.
Therefore, he plans to take down this unusual stone tablet!