With a lot of attention outside the venue, the fighting inside the auction venue has also entered a fever pitch.
After more than thirty lots of bidding, the price of the dragon head exceeded 40 million dollars.
This price has far exceeded the transaction record of 17 million euros in 2009 for the rabbit and rat heads.
At this price, foreigners are still competing fiercely, and they are scrambling to be the first to hold up placards to bid.
As a Chinese native, Lu Fei remained indifferent.
Seeing Lu Fei's performance, the Chinese netizens and big names in the archaeological collection community who were watching the live broadcast were extremely nervous.
"Take action!"
"Little Ancestor, you really want to take action!"
"That's a treasure of China!"
"Are you just watching the foreigners robbing them with indifference?"
"Take action!"
"If you take the dragon head back, it will definitely change everyone's view of you."
"During the Jinling Battle of Treasures, I will definitely go to the scene to cheer you on."
"Hold!"
"It exceeded 50 million dollars."
"Damn it, this is a crazy rhythm!"
"Lu Fei, you damn thing should take action!"
"Are you still from China?"
"Can you have some fucking blood!"
"You're asking for the price."
Just when everyone was nervously looking forward to it, Lu Fei, who had high hopes, finally stood up.
When the Chinese netizens and bigwigs in the live broadcast room saw Lu Fei stand up, their eyes filled with excited tears and their blood started to flow.
"Stand up!"
"Lu Fei is finally taking action!"
"I already said, Lu Fei will not let us down."
"Lu Fei is a national hero. No matter how much money he spends, he will definitely bring the dragon head back to the motherland."
"Come on my idol."
"I will always support you!"
"Awesome!"
Seeing Lu Fei slowly stand up and slowly raise his head, everyone was extremely nervous.
The next second, Lu Fei's eyes revealed longing. Guang finally spoke.
"waitress!"
"Bring me a cup of coffee!"
"Unsweetened!"
"Thanks!"
"puff."
"Your uncle"
"What the hell are you doing on a plane?"
"I asked you to bid, what kind of coffee do you want?"
"You bastard, you bastard!"
"This grandson is just a bloodless bastard!"
"I'm so pissed off, go to hell and die."
There was a lot of shouting and cursing in the live broadcast room, but unfortunately, Lu Fei couldn't see it at all.
The waiter brought the coffee, Lu Fei handed over a hundred dollars, Xiao Fei took it and sat down.
He crossed his legs, took a leisurely sip, and nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.
Seeing Lu Fei's careless look, everyone in the live broadcast room was so angry that they almost vomited blood.
"I'll pay 55 million dollars."
"I'll pay you 60 million dollars."
"I'll pay 70 million."
Another dozen lots were bid, and the price of the dragon head exceeded 80 million dollars.
Chinese netizens were collectively shocked when they heard that Prince quoted a price of 80 million.
Eighty million knives were converted into more than 500 million Shenzhou coins.
This price is already a few blocks away from rabbit heads and rat heads.
Moreover, competition within the field remains fierce.
"Crazy, crazy!"
"These white-skinned guys are fucking crazy!"
"Eighty million dollars, is this thing worth that much?"
"Aren't they afraid of being smashed in their hands?"
“Aren’t these foreigners all idiots?”
"Pooh!"
"You are the idiot, these foreigners are very smart!"
"How to say?"
"In the past few times, the zodiac animal heads have been auctioned, and each time the price was several times or even ten times higher than before."
"And every time an animal head appears at an auction, our collector bosses in China show their lofty patriotism."
"These white-skinned people just seize on the fact that Chinese people are patriotic, so they dare to increase prices like this."
"They all know in their hearts that as long as they take the dragon head, hype it up for a year and a half and then put it up for auction, Chinese people will definitely still rush for it."
"They will definitely be able to make a lot of money by then."
"Hold!"
"These damn foreigners are so fucking thieves."
"I'll pay you 90 million!"
"I will pay 100 million"
The price reached 100 million dollars, and there were still five or six foreigners eager to compete with each other.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, a line of text appeared on the barrage.
"If anyone can contact Lu Fei, I will reward him one million."
"Tell Lu Fei to take action quickly. Within 150 million, I will take back the dragon head and donate it to the motherland."
"Tell Lu Fei that as long as he takes it, I will give him 10 million dollars in labor fees."
"Are you telling the truth?"
"I am Li Guanghui, chairman of Puzhou Guanghui Technology, and I guarantee this on the honor of our company."
"As long as we can contact Lu Fei, the reward will be honored immediately."
boom--
Confirming that this news was true and reliable, netizens who were so excited immediately took action and tried every means to find Lu Fei's phone number.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know, Du Niang can look it up.
It doesn’t matter if I can’t find it on Du Niang, I will try my best to find someone from Lu Fei Company to find out.
Netizens who were dazzled by the huge rewards showed their talents across the sea.
But they all ignored one thing. Even a big boss like Li Guanghui couldn't contact Lu Fei. How could they do it?
Not to mention Li Guanghui, even Guan Haishan and Zhang Yanhe couldn't get through Lu Fei's phone, let alone anyone else.
There was a lively crowd in the live broadcast room, and the on-site bidding continued.
After several bidding rounds, the price of the dragon head reached 130 million dollars.
At this price point, competition finally slowed down.
The slowness is only compared to before. In fact, there are still three foreigners holding up signs alternately.
"I will pay 135 million."
"I will pay 140 million."
"I will pay 145 million."
"I'll pay you 150 million dollars."
At this price, every time someone holds up the number plate, it makes countless people's hearts beat wildly.
Two minutes later, three foreigners raised the price of the dragon head to 160 million dollars.
At this price, countless Chinese bosses have no choice but to quit the live broadcast room.
Even Li Guanghui, who had just threatened to invest, made no move, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also slowed down.
It seems that it is unrealistic to take the dragon head back to China today.
Just when everyone was extremely disappointed, a fair-skinned arm raised the number plate No. 09 in his hand.
"My brother Lu Fei offers 200 million dollars!"
The clear voice of the little milk dog echoed in the scene, and it was like a thunder exploding in the live broadcast room of the Huaji sisters.
Everyone listened really clearly.
"I, did I hear correctly?"
"Lu Fei actually took action?"
"Did Mr. Di just ask for 200 million dollars on behalf of that coward Lu Fei?"