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hiss--

The whole audience gasped.

Buying a student's painting for 10 million, is your brain going crazy?

Everyone turned around and saw that the person bidding was actually Ye Qiu.

Master Longmei said anxiously: "Little bastard, are you crazy? Is such a broken painting worth ten million?"

"I can't help it, who told me to be rich?"

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, he heard laughter.

"Hahaha, it really made me laugh. Where did this idiot come from? He actually spent 10 million to buy such a painting. He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!"

It was Mr. Zhang who spoke.

His little followers also laughed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are so rich!"

"I wouldn't even want a painting like this if it were given to me!"

"That guy actually spent 10 million. Is this like the legendary people who are stupid and have too much money?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed.

The host also thought he heard wrongly, looked at Ye Qiu and asked: "Sir, are you really willing to spend 10 million to buy this painting?"

"Of course it's true. What, you think it's cheap?"

"No, no, no, as long as you like it." The host smiled like a flower. For ten million yuan, she might get a lot of commission.

Then, the host loudly said: "Ten million for the first time, does anyone want to increase the price?"

No one responded.

"Ten million times a second time."

"Third time ten million."

Boom!

The host hit the table with the auction hammer in his hand and said: "The deal was sold at 10 million, congratulations to this gentleman."

The host then said to Ye Qiu: "Sir, according to the request of the author of this painting, after the auction, please move to the backstage, and the painter will hand the painting to you personally."

"OK."

Ye Qiu nodded.



Backstage.

There was a hint of surprise in the girl's bright eyes.

The female bodyguard said: "Miss, that kid must be mentally ill! He said before that your paintings were childish, and now he buys them at such a high price. Is he stupid?"

The girl shook her head: "If a rich man smiles, he is not stupid."

Pomeranian smiles?

The female bodyguard immediately understood, "Okay, it turns out that he is after you, Miss. He really wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even urinate and look after himself. Is he worthy?"



Soon, the second auction began.

"The first auction did not include works by famous artists, so there were no actual objects on display. From this one onwards, all auction collections will be displayed on this stage."

"Please ask the staff to display the second treasure."

After the host finished speaking, eight staff members came to the stage panting, carrying a large wooden box.

It seems that the contents of the box are very heavy.

"This treasure is very heavy. Please take a look."

The host gave the staff a look, and the latter understood and immediately opened the wooden box.

The next second, a rectangular stone tablet appeared in front of everyone.

The stone tablet is two meters high and one meter wide. It is completely black and weighs over a thousand kilograms.

There are faint traces of inscriptions on the stone tablet, but the writing is blurred and cannot be seen clearly.

At the same time, a cold breath emanated from the stone tablet, causing the temperature of the entire exhibition hall to drop sharply by twenty degrees, causing many people to shiver from the cold.

"What is the origin of this stone tablet?"

"Why is there so much yin energy on it?"

"Could it be something just dug out of a tomb?"

Everyone talked quietly.

Mr. Changmei's eyelids twitched and he said in a deep voice: "This stone tablet has a strong murderous aura. It seems to be an ominous thing."

"Did you see the calendar?" Ye Qiu asked.

The long-mei master shook his head.

At this time, the host said: "You must have noticed that after this stone tablet appeared, the temperature in our exhibition hall dropped, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"To be honest, when I saw this stone tablet for the first time, I had the same feeling as everyone else."

"I was very curious at that time, why does a stone tablet exude such a cold atmosphere?"

"I didn't understand it until I learned the origin of this stone tablet."

"Now let me introduce to you the origin of this stone tablet. It is called the Murderous Qi Tablet."

Murderous Monument?

Everyone looked at each other.

These people are either collectors of antiques or dealers selling antiques. With just a few hints, they will know the origin of ordinary things.

But they had never heard of the murderous monument in front of them.

"Everyone must be wondering now, what is the Murderous Monument? If I change its name, then everyone should know its origin."

"This murderous intent monument also has a name, it's called the Seven Kills Monument."

Suddenly, the whole place was boiling.

"What, this is the famous Seven Kills Monument?"

"Didn't you say that the Seven Kills Monument doesn't exist? Why does it appear here?"

"It's incredible!"

"What is the Seven Kills Monument?" Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the first row, asked the attendant next to him.

The little follower shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know how to check, are you? You idiot." Mr. Zhang cursed.

The little followers immediately took out their mobile phones to search. After a while, a little follower said: "I found it."

"read!"

The little follower said: "According to the "History of the Ming Dynasty", Emperor Zhang Xianzhong of Daxi killed many people. He also specially erected a monument to express his will and wrote: "All things are born with humans, and humans have nothing with heaven. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."

It’s the Seven Kills Monument, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Shao asked.

The little follower replied: "However, archaeologists have different opinions on whether the Seven Kills Monument really exists. Some people say that this stone stele does not exist at all, while others say that the stone stele exists, but this is not the sentence engraved on it."

"I understand." Mr. Zhang stared at the Murderous Aura Monument, thoughtfully.

The host quickly introduced the origin of the Murderous Monument, which was similar to what Zhang Shaoxiao's follower said, except that the host exaggerated it in order to increase the auction price of the Murderous Monument.

"Okay, let's start the bidding now. The base price for the Murderous Monument is 500,000 yuan. Each increase in price must not be less than 50,000 yuan. Please bid."

"Half a million!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"

Many people participated in the auction.

"one million!"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from the first row.

When everyone saw that Mr. Zhang had made a bid, they all closed their mouths and the scene fell into silence.

Ye Qiu stared at the murderous aura stele. He felt a little strange. How could a stone tablet release such a strong murderous aura?

Out of curiosity, he quietly opened his eyes.

His sight penetrated the surface of the stone monument and saw inside.

In an instant, Ye Qiu's heart beat wildly.

The host glanced across the audience and said loudly: "One million for the first time, is there anyone else bidding?"

"A million times over."

"One million for the third time, if no one bids, then this treasure will belong to Mr. Zhang..."

The host raised the auction hammer and was about to drop it——

"Ten million, I want it!"

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Update 3.


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