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Chapter 90 Huangfu Taotian shot

"thump"

Qian Wagguan's legs softened and he sat down on the ground. He immediately looked at Jiang Yi and asked, "Boss, did I hear you right? I thought I heard someone shouting 10 billion?"

Jiang Yi smiled, and his smile was extremely bright. The painting "Sorrow" was not a painting to him, but his memory of Jiang Bibie. This unqualified father finally eliminated Jiang Yi with his death.

Hate him. So the more valuable this painting is and the more people value it, the happier he feels.

Not only Qian Waguan suspected that he had heard wrongly, but Feng Luan and Qing Yu were also frightened. Countless people below were even shaken and their eyes were full of disbelief.

This painting contains Dao patterns of destructive power, which many people can feel, but this is the lowest level of low-level Dao patterns. This painting skill is obviously improved compared to the volcanic eruption picture just now, but it is just a painting.

There’s no way it’s worth tens of billions, right?

You must know that the average pseudo-artifact only costs a few billion. Even the offensive type of the World-Destroying Halberd just now only sold for 5 billion...

"Ten billions?"

Huangfu Taotian opened his eyes again, nodded and murmured: "The power of thunder is indeed heroic, but if I had extra sky stones, I would spend tens of billions to buy this painting."

Situ Yi Nian also smiled, as beautiful as a summer flower. She nodded heavily and said: "Uncle Lei has a keen eye for divine objects. Our Grandpa Sheep frankly said that if our family can also participate in the auction, he will definitely dare to sell this painting."

Ten billion, this "Sorrow" is a priceless treasure for anyone who loves calligraphy and painting."

She paused for a moment, glanced around with her beautiful eyes, and said in a deep voice again: "Ten billions, can anyone offer a higher price? Three, two, one, congratulations to Uncle Lei for winning "Sorrow", I think there should be at this time

applause…"

"Papa pa pa"

There was thunderous applause from below, cheering for the first million-dollar auction of a single treasure today, and cheering for Lei Weiwei's heroic spirit. Qian Wagguan also applauded from above, with stars in his little eyes, tens of billions of sky.

Stone... From now on, everyone no longer has to worry about the sky stone in God's Gift City.

"alright"

Situ Yinian raised his hand to suppress the applause of the audience, looked at the second painting, and said with a smile: "The second painting was also done by Master Yi Piaopiao. If the first painting is about sadness flowing against the river, the second painting

The painting is Missing Like a Spring. This painting has the same bidding price as the painting just now."

The maid had already taken out the second painting. This time she went to slowly open the red cloth and slowly showed the second painting to everyone. The second painting was of fluttering clothes, without any scenes, just

A young woman, that young woman is very beautiful, but she does not make people feel stunning. Instead, she feels warm just by looking at her, as if it can heal the wounds of the soul.

Strangely enough, the artistic conception this painting conveyed to people was a deep feeling of longing, and the whole place became silent again. Everyone looked at the painting and fell into deep thought.

"10 billion"

An old-fashioned and tough voice sounded, breaking the silence in the venue. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and everyone was shocked. The head of the Nangong family actually raised the price in person? The person who raised the price just now was the Nangong family.

Master, now this tough guy, who is always known for being stiff and mean, is actually moved by this painting?

"It is rumored that Nangong Yunyi lost his mother when he was young. Is it true?"

"Yes, I guess Nangong Yunyi thought of his mother after seeing this painting..."

"This painter is so amazing. He can actually engrave inexplicable emotions and touch people's hearts. His clothes are fluttering? I've never heard of it..."

"Yes, but this name is estimated to be resounding throughout the tribe after tonight, and then spread throughout the Donghuang Continent. Even if this person is not the Painting Emperor in the future, he is not far from the Painting Emperor."

Some people who had heard some rumors secretly communicated through messages. Many people were also envious and jealous, especially those bandits who had naked jealousy in their eyes.

They work hard and fight with their lives, but they can only get a small amount of sky stones each time. This artist just paints a few paintings and gets tens of billions. How can the gap between people be so big...

The head of the Nangong family spoke out, and no one dared not show respect. The second painting was also sold for tens of billions of sky stones.

Qian Wankuan's whole body was throbbing, as if he was having an epilepsy, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Fengluan Qingyu was also flushed with excitement, looking at Jiang Yi with alluring eyes, but Jiang Xiaonu burst into tears,

He kept murmuring softly: "Madam, madam, madam..."

This was the first time Jiang Xiaonu saw this painting. Although he had no impression of Yi Piaopiao at all, at this moment she immediately recognized that this was the lady who adopted her, Jiang Yi's mother.

Jiang Yi didn't laugh or cry, his face was as calm as lake water, and his eyes were filled with mist, as if he was deep in memories.

"Congratulations to Uncle Nangong"

Situ Yi thought with a smile and turned her eyes to the third painting. She did not pull away the red cloth of the third painting, but scanned the circle below, the light waves in her beautiful eyes flowed, and said in a concentrated voice: "The third painting is my most beautiful."

I once begged my father for a painting that I liked, and wanted to buy it privately, but my father said - the auction house has its own rules, how can the auction house do business in the future without rules? Who will trust it?

Our Situ family? Therefore, we can only reluctantly give up collecting this painting. The little woman has a personal request. If anyone takes this painting, please treasure it well. Thank you."

Before seeing the painting, Situ Yi Nian's words aroused the expectations of everyone in the audience. Whether Situ Yi Nian was sincere or fake, at least she succeeded. The auction price of this item will obviously not be lower than the previous two items.

The red cloth was slowly pulled open, and a picture scroll was revealed in front of everyone.

There are many characters in this painting, and each character is very vivid. There is also a magnificent city with many dead bodies under the city. Some soldiers on the city wall are covered in blood. Some people have broken arms. Their bodies are scarred and the walls are broken.

, smoke curled up, it was obvious that this city had just experienced the baptism of war.

Among a group of sergeants, there is a girl in white who is very conspicuous. This girl is very beautiful, especially the intoxicating smile at the corner of her mouth, which forms a huge gap with the blood slowly flowing down, creating a very visually impactful picture.

The girl's white dress and green and black hair were blown by the wind, and everyone felt as if they were really moving. It was very magical.

The most impressive thing is that the girl's clear black and white eyes are full of affection. The girl's brightness and affection are vividly portrayed. Although there is no one in front of the girl, everyone's mind is filled with emotion.

The figure of a young man, that is... the girl's lover, the most beloved man

"10 billion"

A resolute and resolute roar rang out, waking up everyone in the room.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment. A green-haired young man who had been sitting in the front row and had been taking a nap with his eyes closed suddenly stood up and stared at the scroll with pain in his eyes. Tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes.

His tiger body was trembling slightly. If his back was not turned to everyone, many people would not dare to use their spiritual sense to explore, and the whole audience would probably be even more shocked.

After a night of silence, Huangfu Taotian made a bid

"Eleven billion"

A soft voice soon sounded, and many people looked towards Accord No. 1 in even more astonishment. It was the voice of Miss Lei Zihan from the Lei family. She had just bid for a sable dress. Everyone was very impressed with her. They didn't expect that she was actually the same as

Huangfu Taotian raised the price?

"Thirteen billion"

Huangfu Taotian paused for a moment, and immediately spoke firmly. The tears in his eyes flashed away, his body no longer trembled, and his eyes became extremely determined, as if he was determined to take this "Emotion" picture.

"One hundred and four billion"

Lei Zihan bid again, his voice slightly colder, like a frustrated little girl. Huangfu Taotian's face turned cold. He turned his eyes to Accord No. 1 and shouted: "Lei Zihan, is this interesting? If you

If you want to play, I will play with you. For 20 billion, I will decide on this painting today."

"snort"

In the Accommodation No. 1, Lei Zihan's cold voice came: "Huangfu Taotian, I just like this painting. If you have the sky stone, you can ask for it, but you can't buy this painting anyway. Two hundred and one billion."

…”

"Well…"

The whole audience was stunned. The tone sounded like a couple fighting against each other, especially Lei Zihan's tone, which sounded more like a resentful and angry girl. Could it be that there was some unknown past between the two?

E: Chapter four is here. I also recommend a book called "Wu Ji Tian Xia" by the great master "The Cow in the Cocoon". It is a very classic fantasy book. If you like it, you can search it out.


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