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Chapter 1617 Breaking the Army

"Oh my God! Young Master Lu actually paid 24 million for this flute that no one wanted for hundreds of thousands. Did I hear it wrong?"

"Don't you know? We don't understand the world of rich people. The Lu family is rich and can afford tens of millions to take pictures of such a thing."

"Shit, even if the Lu family is rich, they can't say that. If this is the case, then even if the Lu family is rich, they will be ruined."

Everyone started talking quietly in front of each other.

At this time, the auctioneer Jiang Liuli on the stage smiled calmly and said with a professional smile: "Is there anyone else bidding? I will count three times. If there is no one bidding, this jade flute belongs to Mr. Lu."

Jiang Liuli counted three times, and when she saw that no one was bidding, she made the final decision: "Congratulations to Mr. Lu, this jade flute is yours."

Soon, the staff at the auction house came up, brought the jade flute, and asked Lu Zicheng to pay 24 million.

When he played the jade flute, Lu Zicheng glanced at Zhang Xiaotian with a proud expression, looking like a winner.

The second auction item was a calligraphy and painting. After Jiang Liuli introduced it, he said: "This is a proud work of a modern calligraphy master. Now it is put up for auction. The starting price is still 500,000, and every bid

No less than 10,000, start bidding now.”

"Half a million!"

"Two million!"

Zhang Xiaotian raised his placard and bid directly.

When Lu Zicheng saw Zhang Xiaotian bidding, he immediately raised the sign and bid: "Five million!"

Seeing this, the others immediately stopped bidding. Obviously, the price exceeded their expectations. At the same time, it was completely unnecessary to compete with the young master of the Lu family.

"Eight million!"

Zhang Xiaotian said.

"Humph, fifteen million!"

Lu Zicheng said without hesitation.

"Twenty million!"

"Forty million!"

In less than a minute, Lu Zi succeeded in raising the number of calligraphy and paintings to 40 million! When everyone around him saw this, he was completely stunned.

Such a calligraphy and painting is from modern times and not by a famous modern calligrapher. If it were a work by a famous calligrapher, how could the auctioneer not introduce it?

Moreover, this calligraphy and painting is not a work by a famous ancient calligrapher and painter, such as Wang Xizhi. How can it be worth this price? Even if it is one million, there is not necessarily anyone who wants it, and now the bidding has reached 40 million.

Zhang Xiaotian saw that the price was almost there and did not continue bidding.

Only when the bidding reaches 40 million, a fool will continue bidding.

Zhang Xiaotian is not stupid. If he continues to bid, Lu Zicheng may not follow, so there is no need to continue.

Also, 40 million is already very high.

Huo Yutong had long seen Zhang Xiaotian's intention, which was to make Lu Zicheng look like a fool.

So he said: "Xiaotian, stop bidding like this. If the other party stops bidding, then you will have to pay 20 million to buy this piece of shit."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "It's nothing. Anyway, this Young Master Lu is rich, so this little money is nothing."

At this time, Lu Zicheng also reacted and said angrily: "Boy, you are kidding me. You don't really want this."

"Haha, you can see now that it was really a brain drain. Now I spent 64 million to take pictures of these two things."

Zhang Xiaotian said playfully.

"you!"

Lu Zicheng was so angry that he stamped his feet. Although he didn't care about the money, it made him lose face. He was about to go berserk and ask Mr. Ma to beat Zhang Xiaotian.

But when he saw Liu Su beside him, he endured it again.

"Boy, just wait with me and we'll see!"

At this time, the third auction item has been presented to everyone. It is a very simple-looking sword, almost seven feet long, and looks full of rust, as if it was found in a garbage dump.

However, when Zhang Xiaotian saw this ancient sword, he couldn't help but feel excited.

From the brochure, he knew that the sword was called Pojun, but its age was not stated.

If you just look at the photos, you can't tell that these swords are different at all, and you don't take this sword seriously.

But now that Zhang Xiaotian saw the real thing, it was immediately different. He could feel the aura spreading from the sword. It was definitely an unusual magical weapon, and its level was no worse than the Yin Refining Pot.

However, the excitement in his heart disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed this.

At this time, Jiang Liuli on the stage introduced: "This sword is called Apojun. The starting bid is 300,000 yuan. Each bid will not be less than 10,000 yuan. The bidding starts now."

Although Zhang Xiaotian was extremely excited, he didn't show it at all, and even looked very indifferent.

For an ancient sword, the most important thing is the history of the sword. The longer the history, the higher the value.

In fact, many people have a misunderstanding about swords. The sharper the sword, the better.

If there are people with this kind of thinking, they are probably ordinary warriors, not practitioners.

This sword is a bit strange. Even a gold mining appraiser cannot identify the year of this sword, let alone where it comes from, so this kind of thing has less collection value.

Even if you keep it at home and show it off, you can't show off the sword to others.

Moreover, this sword looks very ordinary. There is nothing attractive about it on the surface, as if it was picked up from a garbage dump.

Therefore, when it came to auctioning this sword, the emotions of the people below were not high at all.

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Half a million!"

Seeing that no one was raising their placards anymore, when the auctioneer on the stage was about to step forward, Zhang Xiaotian raised his placards.

"one million!"

"Damn it, this guy is doing this again, it's only a good thing. This time the young man of the Lu family won't be fooled, right?"

"You really think that the eldest son of the Lu family is stupid. He was fooled twice in a row and was defrauded of 64 million. How could he be fooled again?"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Xiaotian didn't really want to take the sword, but wanted to trick Lu Zicheng again.

Therefore, everyone's eyes focused on Lu Zicheng, wanting to see Lu Zicheng's reaction.

This made Lu Zicheng embarrassed. If he accepted the move, then this guy was obviously playing tricks on him.

But if he doesn't bid, he will lose face. Some people will say that he is intimidated and will not have the face to hang out in the world in the future.

Just when he was in a very difficult situation, a bodyguard next to him whispered a few words in his ear.

After Lu Zicheng heard this, he immediately became excited and bid.

"Two million!"

"three million!"

Zhang Xiaotian said.

"five million!"

Lu Zicheng bid again.

"Ten million!"

Zhang Xiaotian raised his sign again and said.

But this rhythm is similar to the previous one.

At this moment, Lu Zicheng laughed: "Boy, I'm bidding. If you want me to be fooled, there's no way. Since you like to play tricks on people so much, then buy this broken iron back for 10 million."

Breaking the iron, I get excited just thinking about it.”

Lu Zicheng burst out laughing as if he had regained the upper hand.

That's what the bodyguard said just now. Zhang Xiaotian cheated both sides of him, and they also wanted to cheat each other.

At least in the eyes of these people, this junk is simply not worth the price.

"This..." Zhang Xiaotian said with a disappointed look on his face, "Master Lu, why don't you bid 20 million, then I will bid 40 million!"

Lu Zicheng laughed loudly and sneered: "Zhang Xiaotian, you think I'm so stupid. Don't think I don't know. I bid 20 million, so you won't bid again. If you want to trick me again this time, I'll tell you."

, Impossible, you will definitely not trick me again this time, but you will be tricked by me once."

His face was full of pride, and he finally made a comeback.

Although he only asked the other party to pay 10 million, he was still happy in his heart.

After the host gave the order, this ancient sword finally belonged to Zhang Xiaotian.

At this time, Jiang Liuli was very happy. This was just the beginning, and all three items had been auctioned for tens of millions. For her, it was a great success.

Soon the waiter handed the ancient sword to Zhang Xiaotian, and after Zhang Xiaotian swiped his card, he waited for this lot.

At this moment, he was excited and had a bright smile on his face.

Huo Yutong looked surprised and said: "Xiaotian, why are you so happy? Are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "It's okay, it's okay."


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