"How come Daoxuan's painting appears here, and it is also a picture of a gift to the Heavenly King. Isn't this painting in the hands of that person..."
Hu Fan looked at the picture of sending a son to the Heavenly King, and was a little lost in thought, because he knew that the picture was not as simple as it seemed.
"2.1 billion!"
At this time, someone really started bidding.
"2.3 billion. If this painting is really by Wu Daozi, then I will decide!"
The speaker was an old man who looked to be in his 60s. He was very excited when he saw this painting.
"That's... Gu Chengfang, a great collector. It is said that he is worth tens of billions!"
"It's really him. I didn't expect him to come too. Hasn't he always been in the capital..."
Someone recognized the old man's identity.
"2.3 billion for the first time, 2.3 billion for the second time... Is there anyone who continues to bid? If not, then this painting will belong to this old gentleman..."
The host deliberately delayed the time, hoping that someone would continue to bid.
"2.3 billionth..."
Before he finished speaking, someone gave a higher price.
"3 billion!"
A sky-high price of 3 billion was directly given, and everyone present exclaimed and looked at the bidder.
"Who is that? Why is he so young? He looks like he is in his 20s. Which family is this young master..."
"You're not here to cause trouble, are you..."
That's right, the bidder was none other than Hu Fan, who was sitting in the corner. He was bound to win this painting of a son-in-law.
"Um... Young Master, I'm not questioning you, are you sure you can come up with that much money? If not..."
What the host means is that if you can't take it out and just keep talking here, they will be rude.
When they heard Hu Fan's quotation, Wu Bu and Liu Siyang really didn't expect it. The two of them turned their heads away with a tacit understanding, which meant that they didn't know this person.
"Don't worry, if I can't come up with the money, I'll let you do whatever you want."
Hu Fan said calmly.
"Son, I don't care which family you are from. Can you give this painting to me as a favor to me? How about I, Lu Chen, owe you a favor?"
Gu Chengfang did not expect that a child would compete with him. He guessed that someone would bid, but he never expected that it would be a young boy.
"I'm sorry, old man, but I also want this painting very much."
Hu Fan said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone that he would buy whatever this painting said, even if he used the card Chen Rusheng gave him.
"Okay, let's see who bids the higher price, I'll pay 3.5 billion!"
Gu Chengfang directly quoted 3.5 billion, directly raising the price by a full 500 million.
"4 billion!"
Hu Fan increased the price slowly, as if to sue him, no matter how much you pay, I will be higher than you.
"4.5 billion!"
"5 billion!"
"5.5 billion!"
"6 billion!"
After Hu Fan said the price of 6 billion, everyone present thought he was crazy. Spending 6 billion to buy a painting was too wasteful.
"You... good boy, I don't want this painting anymore."
After saying that, he sat down with some reluctance. Even he couldn't take out the price of 6 billion at will.
The host's face turned red with excitement at this moment. This was the first time in his life that he had received such a high price.
"6 billion for the first time!"
"6 billion for the second time!"
"6 billion for the third time! What a deal!"
In this way, Hu Fan bought this picture of Wu Daozi's gift to the Heavenly King for 6 billion.
"Okay, please ask this young man to go backstage with me, and we can settle the bill."
At this time, Miss etiquette came to Hu Fan. When she saw Hu Fan, her eyes were filled with little stars.
"You two wait for me here, I'll be in a while..."
Hu Fan looked down at Wu Bu and Liu Siyang, his forehead darkened, he turned around and followed Miss etiquette away.
It turned out that the two of them ran to a more remote corner at some point, looking like they didn't recognize themselves.
"Mr. Chen, I see why that young man looks so familiar to me..."
Su Yuanhang knew Hu Fan. Of course, this understanding was only one-sided, because the appearance of Hu Fan forced him to change his original plan.
"Oh? Does Mr. Su also know that boy?"
He didn't find it strange at all that Su Yuanhang knew Hu Fan. The people around him knew each other very well.
"Third brother, please go for a moment..."
After Chen Guanlin heard what his elder brother said, he went straight backstage.
When Hu Fan came to the backstage, he found that the owner of the painting had been waiting here for a long time.
"Old sir, this is the buyer of your painting. Sir, you can swipe your card now."
At this time, the etiquette lady came over with a POS machine.
"Don't worry, I have a few questions to ask this old gentleman."
After seeing the old man, the corners of Hu Fan's mouth raised again.
"Where did the old gentleman's painting come from?"
Hu Fan stared closely at the old man in front of him.
"This is a painting handed down from my ancestors, old man. If it hadn't been for a change in my family, I wouldn't be able to sell this painting."
When the old man said these words, he did not look into Hu Fan's eyes at all.
"Really? But as far as I know, this authentic painting of Wu Daozi's painting of sending a son to the Heavenly King is in the home of an old man about your age. Am I right?"
At this moment, Hu Fan's tone had become a little cold.
"That's nonsense. Do you want to buy it or not? If not, please leave."
The old man urged Hu Fan impatiently.
"Master, please pay now. If you are really causing trouble here, I won't be polite."
At this time, the building's security guards had already arrived at Hu Fan's side. As long as Hu Fan couldn't get the money, they would throw him out unceremoniously.
"Wait a minute, who said he has no money? His money is here."
Chen Guanlin came at the right time and was about to pay the bill, but was stopped by Hu Fan.
"Wait a minute, you dare to sell the things you stole here, you are really brave, and your auction house did not investigate clearly, so you sold this picture of sending a son to the king, so you are not afraid of bringing trouble to your boss ?"
When Chen Guanlin arrived, Hu Fan did not accept his favor, but said something like this, which made everyone present feel at a loss.
"Asshole! If you don't want to buy it, get out of my way!"
After saying that, he was about to leave here, but how could Hu Fan let him leave so easily?
"You're just using your disguise to deceive others, but you want to deceive me too? I think you're the bastard...Tear!"
Hu Fan took a quick step forward and came directly to the old man's side. He reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled it down hard.
Hu Fan's sudden movement frightened several people present.
And now look at the old man who was originally a little old, now he has turned into a middle-aged man in his 30s...
