Chapter 187 Wild Sketches of Ancient Paintings

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"What, Dad, are you ready to take action?"

Murong Kang gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, this is an ancient bronze tripod from the Shang Dynasty. The price is 400 million. Even if it falls into our hands, we will not lose money."

"Don't forget, our most important purpose this time is to suppress the Zhao Group so that they will never be able to stand up again."

Hearing what his father said, Murong Chuncheng nodded quickly: "Dad, I understand."

Murong Chuncheng's face was full of excitement and he directly raised his sign: "We will offer 400 million."

Seeing the Murong family's offer of 400 million, Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed.

This was also the strategy I had just formulated. What I had in mind was to constantly decipher the strength of the Murong family.

No matter how powerful the other party is, it can't hold up to the products in this auction, which are expensive.

If this bronze tripod is taken by him, it will occupy at least 400 million of the other party's funds.

Then, the other party will no longer have that much strength to target them again.

Of course, my own method is just to gradually weaken the other party, so that the other party will no longer stare at me closely after I fall in love with the auction item.

Maybe, without this kind of malicious tracking, I can succeed.

The young master of the Wang family in the capital showed a smile when he saw someone bidding 400 million.

He raised his sign again and asked for a price of 600 million.

The price increase was 200 million, which directly overwhelmed everyone present. The entire site was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

To put it bluntly, although this auction was of high quality and even attracted influence from all over the world, after all, only a few foreigners came.

Besides, the Wang family in the capital is definitely the richest family.

The family has plenty of money.

Therefore, after being directly higher than the Murong family by 200 million, the whole audience was shocked.

An old man sighed: "That is Mr. Wang, who has such strength and courage."

A young man next to him snorted coldly.

"Grandpa, if our family was so rich, I would dare to directly increase the price by 200 million. What's the point?"

"hehe--"

The old man smiled bitterly: "My child, the key point of the matter is not here. The key point is how can you be as rich as their family."

"This this……"

The young man was speechless and speechless.

"Is there anyone else who bids? If not, then this young master will be the new owner of this bronze tripod from the Shang Dynasty."

"There are still people who have not made bids. If you don't make bids, it will be too late..."

Miao Lao, the host of the auction, worked hard to encourage the fire.

But there were thousands of people attending the auction, but there was total silence.

At this level, who would dare to be serious with Mr. Wang?

You know, the money in other people's homes really comes from the wind.

"Okay, six hundred million once, six hundred million twice, six hundred million three times—"

With a clang, the drumstick fell.

Announce that this bronze tripod from the Shang Dynasty has a new owner...

Look at the prince who came from the capital, with a smile on his face.

"Haha, tonight, I will use this bronze tripod and drink a glass of red wine to see what it tastes like..."

"puff--"

Hearing what Prince Wang said, everyone around him almost vomited blood.

Spending 600 million to take pictures of this bronze tripod is just to try it out. What is it like to drink red wine with this bronze tripod from the Shang Dynasty?

Is there such a naughty operation?

Only Mr. Wang has such courage, and even a prodigal can be defeated so thrillingly...

Look at the current auction host, Mr. Miao, with a smile on his face.

Let's start the auction of the next item.

"Dear guests and good friends, what is going to be auctioned next is an ancient painting - a wild sketch."

With that said, he asked his assistant to open an old scroll.

At this time, Xiao Ye noticed that the pages of this scroll had turned yellow and seemed to be old.

Of course, this kind of yellowing trace can be completely faked.

But Xiao Ye saw that this was a real painting.

Because I used the divine pupil to observe all this.

The scroll slowly opened, and Mr. Miao began to introduce it enthusiastically.

"Dear friends, the following ancient painting - wild sketch, was made by an unknown person in history. There is no withdrawal or seal on it."

"Maybe because of the age, this was not popular at that time, but this ancient painting is authentic. Please relax about this."

"I will introduce this about this ancient painting. Next, the auction price of this ancient painting is 5 million."

Hearing Mr. Miao tell the price, Xiao Ye's heart moved and he wanted to take a picture of the painting.

Through the divine pupil just now, he had already checked that this turned out to be a magical technique of the Guwu family.

And the price is only 5 million.

This kind of thing is my goal for participating in this auction this time.

Therefore, he looked at Zhao Yasi next to him.

After taking this look, he found that Zhao Yasi was also looking at him.

Xiao Ye nodded to her tacitly.

"Miss Zhao, you must take a photo of this painting."

Hearing the word "must", Zhao Yasi nodded solemnly.

He wanted to raise his sign, but Xiao Ye held him back.

"At this time, we must stay calm and not act rashly. We will wait until someone bids, or when there are bids in the second or third wave, then we will follow up."

"Only in this way will the Murong family not be alerted."

After hearing what Xiao Ye told him, Zhao Yasi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiao Ye, I really have you, I didn't even expect this."

If he had raised his sign immediately just now, he might have been targeted by the Murong family.

That's why Xiao Ye told Zhao Yasi like this.

When the host of the auction, Mr. Miao, announced the price, the scene was a little quiet. Anyway, no one bid.

Although no one bid, the discussion at the scene became louder.

"What the hell is this? It's still a rough sketch. I think it's just a bunch of weeds."

"Haha, I guess this is a child's graffiti, right?"

"To put it bluntly, the things my six-year-old grandson draws are much more beautiful than this."

Hearing the comments from the people around him, a smile appeared on Xiao Ye's lips.

No one can see through the mechanism, so it is easier for them to operate it.

Seeing that the auction was a little cold, Mr. Miao couldn't help but become a little anxious.

"Why, do you not like this ancient painting? On behalf of the auctioneer, I can guarantee you that this is absolutely authentic."

When Mr. Miao said this, everyone still didn't buy it, and some even burst into laughter.

"Haha, guaranteed to be authentic? To put it bluntly, during the Shang Dynasty, for example, a child's homework book has been preserved. It is still authentic to this day, but is it worth it?"

The speaker was a young man.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was targeted by others.