In the classroom, the fat man was lying on the table eating. The rice grains on his lips were wiped away by his deskmate. The handsome man leaning against the window was looking out the window in a daze. The teachers in the office were also talking and laughing, and there were even some
Noticing Qi Xuan's gaze, she looked over and smiled.
This smile made Qi Xuan sit down in fright, but after he sat down, the other admirer in front of him turned his fright into panic.
Because in the cracks in the soil under his feet, several small insects were hovering around the drinks Qi Xuan had spread. Their tentacles were trembling, as if they were sensing what the sweet-smelling liquid was.
The sounds...the smells...all of it...
It’s all too real?
How is this possible?!
Even if he has never learned about virtual reality architecture, Qi Xuan knows that numerical carving in any detail requires a lot of energy. Therefore, while virtual reality has been trying to improve the details as much as possible, many things have been used to distinguish virtual reality.
They are deliberately made false and realistic, or simply omitted, so that when you notice them, you will know that they are fictional and do not exist.
You will find that some places are clearly empty but cannot be passed, and some things are clearly visible but cannot be touched.
But it's different here. In this city called Piano, on its 103 underground floors, when Qi Xuan stretched out his hand to twist up a bit of soil, even the smell emanating from the soil was so delicate and real.
Finally, Qi Xuan looked at Uncle Li beside him. He had an unpredictable smile on his face, and he seemed to have seen through it all and expected that Qi Xuan would notice it sooner or later.
"Where...is this?" Qi Xuan's hands were trembling. When he asked this question, he had no idea what kind of answer he was expecting.
Uncle Li did not answer. He patted Qi Xuan on the shoulder: "Let's go. The children have almost eaten. It's time to pack the lunch boxes and prepare to go back."
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"The artistic conception conveyed by this painting is very beautiful. When I saw it for the first time, I was impressed by the author's power and powerful thinking art!" The pretentious rich man held his chin and looked at the painting in front of him with only a few words.
I am full of praise for the red "painting".
But from Canaan's perspective, the painting was just a piece of white paper stained by a child throwing away his pen.
"Well, your evaluation is very pertinent, Mr. Delt. This painting is one of the most famous paintings left by the master Enler. Its name is "Exhaustion", and it was finally included in this museum after several twists and turns.
Yes, its current reserve price is 720,000 Seins, so what is your bid?" The auctioneer raised his hammer, but he didn't even say a word as someone had already finished praising it for him.
Phew...how much?
Canaan took a sip of coffee and sprayed all over the waiter beside him. Fortunately, the waiter was professionally trained and didn't care at all. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Canaan to wipe her mouth.
"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Canaan thought that the person was angry, so he took a towel and wiped it with the waiter first.
The waiter just smiled. He did not stop him and continued pouring coffee for Lin Yan beside Canaan.
"My bid is, eh, hehe, everyone, I'm going to speak first." The rich man raised his hand, and the bid displayed was one million Thains.
Once in a million, twice in a million! Three times in a million!
Boom!
make a deal!
Canaan had a poker face and was completely speechless.
I really don’t understand you rich people... You can buy a piece of tattered paper for one million sane and still smile so happily.
The waiter left, and Canaan was at a loss with the handkerchief. Fortunately, Lin Yan at the side took it and wiped her mouth first.
"Sister Yan, what are we doing here?" Canaan's face turned red, feeling like a spoiled child.
"Come to buy something." Lin Yan raised her right hand. She also wore a bidding bracelet.
"Buying something?" Canaan was really speechless. When did his dear boss become a rich man?
"Well, Kong Wen is not free recently, so she specially asked me to help her take a picture of something." Lin Yan was very natural, she was very used to this kind of occasion.
"Um...so...what is it? It's not just a piece of paper, is it?" Canaan's voice was a little louder.
The rich man sitting not far in front of her who had just photographed the master's posthumous work immediately frowned and looked over.
Canaan also stared back, "What do you mean, what are you looking at!"
The rich man sat down immediately after seeing Lin Yan. He didn't know Canaan, but he knew Han Kongwen, so he naturally knew Lin Yan's identity...
"Well, it's also a painting, but this painting is indeed a bit special."
"Haha..." Canaan was filled with emotion at the word special.
"I heard that it is one of the few paintings painted by Yu Kui." Lin Yan, who knew what Canaan was thinking, added, and then she shook her head with a smile.
"Oh?" Canaan became interested.
"Kui painted it? You need to see it first!"
The next exhibit was wrapped in thick velvet and pushed onto the stage.
A group of drowsy people were sitting upright under the stage, and it seemed that most of them were here for it.
Seeing this, Canaan couldn't help but whisper: "Sister Yan, isn't this the painting?"
Lin Yan nodded. She had already understood the order of the entire auction items before she came, but she didn't expect so many people to be interested.
"Then how much money did you bring? I think there are a lot of people."
Lin Yan smiled: "It's okay, I just said it in vain, just buy it."
Huh... this tone... I'm so envious... Canaan fell silent. She drank coffee silently and waited for a group of rich people to fight.
"Where's the exhibit below..."
"Fifty million!" Before the auctioneer could finish his words or even take off the velvet, someone raised their hands impatiently. This was too abnormal.
Anyway, as the impatient man raised his hand, most of the people in the audience exclaimed and lay down consciously.
"Hey! He's so rich!" Canaan glanced at the guy lying in the front row. He only raised his hand and couldn't see clearly who it was.
The auctioneer was stunned, and his face immediately became overjoyed. He hurriedly signaled to his assistant to pull away the velvet, and the so-called Kui's painting revealed its true appearance in Lushan.
But what was drawn on the white paper was just an equilateral triangle. Although the drawing was perfect, after seeing this drawing, Canaan couldn't help showing a deep disappointment, and then he felt deeply about the fifty million
The land is not worth it.
But at this time, Lin Yan, who was silent, raised her hand and said: "One hundred million Thains."
Her voice was not loud, but it silenced the entire audience.
The auctioneer on the stage was so scared that he even dropped his hammer. Fifty million was enough to shock him. But now, as soon as he opened his mouth, another 100 million came. This is a Weir-class hunter.
The cost of construction!
"Hey, Sister Yan, you...can't be serious...you want to spend so much money to buy this thing? Ah? One hundred million? That's one hundred million?" Canaan was so shocked that he couldn't even say anything.
Lin Yan shrugged her shoulders and smiled, giving the impression that 'it's not like you're spending my money.'
And just when everyone thought that the painting transaction had been successful, the impatient person in the audience who raised his hand first raised his hand again.
"Two hundred million."
what!!!
Are you all crazy? Canaan can no longer speak. She lies down with a smile on her face, but her smile is very dry. These guys...
Lin Yan frowned. The man she saw bidding against her had been identified and his information was classified at the highest level. Han Kongwen did not say this in advance, so Lin Yan hesitated.
During this hesitation, the auctioneer, who almost had a heart attack, finally picked up the hammer and struck the first trembling blow.
"Two hundred million Thanes, the first time!"
Lin Yan was not in a hurry, she began to try to intervene in the digital array to forcibly decipher the man's identity information.
"Two hundred million Thanes, the second time!"
The auctioneer has raised his hammer, and the entire auction house is silent at this moment. This will be the highest single transaction record since the establishment of this auction house! A total of 200 million Thains! Arm a team of servants
It’s more than enough!
The man sitting in the front row was completely hidden in the shadows. He only had one pair of eyes, staring intensely at the painting on the stage, the equilateral triangle drawn by Yu Kui.
"become……"
Analysis completed...
"One billion Thanes!" Lin Yan raised her hand in time.
When the hammer was halfway down, it stopped with this sudden sentence.
Amidst the uproar in the audience, the man in the front row suddenly stood up after a brief moment of confusion.
He looked back at Lin Yan, clenching his fists helplessly, and then left angrily.
Lin Yan already knew who he was, and her asset structure was also very clear, so she only needed one fatal blow, and there was no need to waste time with him.
After the man left the scene, the auctioneer collapsed on the stage with a clang. His psychological quality was a bit poor. The repeated bombardment of ultra-high prices made the old auctioneer fall into a coma.
"Let's go too. Oh, by the way, let's get the painting first."
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One billion sern was hung on the wall, and it only used a wooden frame of less than 200 sern, plus a very ordinary piece of glass. The cost of mounting was too high, and Canaan couldn't help but complain,
Then he sighed and walked out of Han Kongwen's room.
She is going to vent the anger of the poor in virtual reality.
Only Lin Yan and Han Kongwen were left in the room.
Han Kongwen held a queen chess piece and looked at the painting on the wall.
"It's very beautiful, what do you think?" Han Kongwen asked after watching it for a while.
Next to her, Lin Yan was in a daze as she looked at the painting. What she saw in her eyes was far more than the regular triangle of Canaan that she could see with the naked eye. What the real painting presented was an extremely majestic outline, which was condensed within this triangle.
Above, in the diversified world, it is like a yardstick for measuring all things. At least in the current human understanding, it is like the back of God. Just looking at it makes you admire it.
"Well...but what can we do with it?" Lin Yan asked.
Han Kongwen walked over, she took off the painting and threw it into the fireplace. One billion Thain instantly turned to ashes in the flames.
"Remember it, challenge it, conquer it." Han Kongwen answered in nine words.
Lin Yan understood. She got up and left the room. When she was in front of the door, Han Kongwen suddenly said again: "Sister Yan, do you still trust me?"
Lin Yan looked back at Han Kongwen and smiled slightly: "The weather is getting cold, so you should pay more attention to your health."
Han Kongwen also smiled. She nodded and held the chess piece tightly.