One was shameless and the other was coy. In the end, the latter couldn't defeat the former and whispered in his ear, "Husband."
He was so shameless that she was embarrassed to shout. This man's shamelessness made her feel irritated.
The little uncle who laughed out loud took it into his arms and played with it as if it were a plate of food.
In the auction hall, when the attendance rate was nearly 90%, the auction officially began, and the men and women in the private room stopped making commotion.
Xiang Haihua pressed his hand and said, "The first item to be auctioned is your painting with the calligraphy of Tan Hwa Lang. Let's see what price it can fetch."
The junior uncle patted her waist and said, "What do you call mine? I told you to give it to you, so of course it's yours."
The two knew each other precisely because of the words in their mouths.
Recently, the Tanhualang has become famous in the spiritual world. Even Xianghaihua, who is not usually interested in calligraphy and painting, is also interested, so he asked his subordinates to look for him to see what kind of man he is, both civil and military. However, this thing It was really hard to find it for a while.
It just so happened that the junior uncle had one in his possession, and it happened that Xiang Haihua's men knew about it, and the latter found him to buy it.
As a result, the junior uncle didn't sell them no matter how much he gave them. He suspected that they were fake Xiang Haihua's subordinates and said that if Xiang Haihua really wanted them, he could give them to him for free.
So Xiang Haihua showed up to meet him. This meeting, Xiang Haihua was obviously surprised. Any woman who is not blind will feel the handsomeness and free and easy young uncle. Even if she is calm on the surface, she will feel it in her heart. I am also willing to see each other again, and the two exchanges have become like this.
What's yours and mine? Xiang Haihua stopped arguing with him and asked him: "Do you know what I was looking at when I stood in front and looked down?"
Uncle Master: "You are not interested in me anyway, but you are interested in another man? I advise you not to be too bothered."
"Fuck you." Xiang Haihua spat, and then chuckled: "Let me tell you a secret, the Tanhua Lang from Jianping Sanxian Castle is in the auction house at this moment."
"Ah?" The young uncle looked surprised. He raised his head and looked around, "Where? Where? Which one is him?"
Xiang Hai Hua Yao pointed to Yu Qing who was sitting below, "Did you see the one with the two mustaches on his mouth?"
After the young master uncle took advantage of the situation and locked the target, he said suspiciously: "It doesn't look like he has both civil and military skills. How can you be sure it's him?"
Xiang Haihua: "You can't tell a person by his appearance. There is no doubt that it was him. I didn't know him at first. After he moved in here, someone from my father sent a message and asked him to keep an eye on his every move. I asked about the situation. Only then did I know that the Tanhua Lang had come to Amber Sea and even stayed in Zhihai Pavilion."
"So that's it." The young master suddenly understood, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Does your father have any grudge against him? Otherwise, why are you staring at him?"
Xiang Haihua: "My father is not interested in him, it's because of the superiors..." At this point, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and the conversation turned directly to him, "It has nothing to do with us anyway, I don't know if this Tanhua Lang saw my words What would be the reaction if it was taken out for auction?"
The young master uncle also realized that he did not continue to find out the details, and started chatting with him in random directions.
There were no outsiders around, and Xianghaihua lost her aloof aloofness and cuddled up to her little uncle like a little woman. She seemed to be quite enjoying it.
On the auction stage, after the host made a preface, he officially announced the first auction item, "What is the most talked about thing in the spiritual world recently? I don't think I need to remind you. The beauty hunter is really just a quiet man. He is a blockbuster. He is both civil and military." , which is beyond the reach of many people.”
Hearing this, Yu Qing's lips curled up into a smile, and he couldn't hide the small feeling of pride in his heart.
"Speaking of which, everyone must know what the first auction item is. Yes, a pair of Tanhualang's calligraphy treasures is the private collection of our pavilion master. Seeing that everyone has been talking a lot recently, I took it out for tonight. The auction kicks off to add to the excitement.”
The host extended his hand to signal, and the assistants immediately opened a hanging scroll, revealing a framed picture of only one or twenty characters.
"One foot square, it says: an ant, a bug, a bird, a tree, a mountain, a window. There are a total of eighteen characters, which are a simple comparison of scenes from small to large. , and finally ends with "a window", it is a magical stroke that turns decay into something magical. It suddenly makes the boring and boring become as vivid as a painting, fresh and refreshing, and even allows people to see people and things outside the scene. It can be imagined that Tanhua Lang was in front of that window at that time. There was a desk in front of the window. Facing the green mountains outside the window, he was writing little bits. He could even smell the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. With the simple eighteen characters, Tanhua Lang's talent was already revealed. It’s clear.”
Listening to the host's special opening explanation, Yu Qing was a little confused, and suddenly he was sure that the calligraphy was indeed his own. He even remembered the situation when he wrote this calligraphy. It was just an essay about the situation that could be seen in front of the window in front of the case, not at all. I didn’t think much about it.
None of this is important. What's important is that he himself doesn't know where the things he wrote were thrown. How could they be auctioned here?
Mu Aotie, Chong'er, and An Yi and others behind him looked at him from time to time. Su Qiuzi seemed to particularly agree with the host's words, nodding slightly in agreement from time to time.
The junior uncle in the wing room upstairs had already noticed Yu Qing's confused state. He closed his eyes and scratched his eyebrows with a finger.
Xiang Haihua chuckled and said, "Look, Tanhua Lang is indeed surprised. Where did you get this calligraphy?"
Uncle Junior: "I bought it in the early years and it cost me several million, but now it's worthless."
The host's introduction continued, "Compared to the unclear writing writings that have been published in the world in recent years, this interesting and sentimental writing is definitely a high-quality product. The starting price is one million taels, and the price is 50,000 taels. If you are interested, please increase the price. !”
As soon as he waved his hand to signal, someone immediately held up a sign.
"Okay, there's a bid for one million."
"Okay, 1.05 million."
"One million, one hundred thousand, does anyone want to increase the price? Okay, one hundred and fifteen thousand..."
People holding placards came and went, and there were quite a lot of people participating in the auction. Yu Qing turned around and watched, his heart pounding with the rising prices. After listening to the host's introduction, even if he couldn't find Mr. Ming, He also has a general writing direction.
Mu Aotie and Chong'er, as well as those from Sanxian Fort behind them, were all envious of this price-chasing situation. It was an eye-opener, and Chong'er's eyes started to shine when he looked at Yu Qing.
"Okay, 3.6 million."
When the host pointed here again and the bidding started, Yu Qing also took advantage of the situation and looked at the lazy bearded man next to him.
He had already noticed the charming red-haired girl next to him who kept raising signs. The red-haired girl was obviously just an assistant, and the mastermind was the bearded man. The bearded man tapped his folding fan on his leg slightly, and the red-haired girl was obviously just an assistant. The woman will immediately chase the price.
Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, it really had the effect of opening the show. Xiang Haihua in the wing smiled, resting his head on the shoulder of the young uncle and said: "It seems that your collection is indeed good, and it has retained its value very well. It is still there now." Very valuable.”
The people sitting in front of Yu Qing also started talking.
"Hasn't the price of Tanhualang's calligraphy dropped to hundreds of thousands now? Isn't it that no one is willing to buy it anymore?"
"Didn't you hear what the host said? This is a high-quality product. No matter what it is, as long as it is truly good, it is valuable."
"There are indeed very few high-quality products in the world at present. Some people have estimated that there are hundreds of them. Not to mention the volume, most of the contents are not even nonsense. They are just pure calligraphy essays. It is estimated that even Tan Hualang I don’t even know what I wrote about, and the price keeps falling. If I buy it, I will lose money. I don’t know how many pieces will pop up later, and the market will naturally not be good. I still bite the bullet and buy it. I really like it. Then again, there are a few that I really like from the bottom of my heart, but most of them are arty.”
"This one is a masterpiece on the one hand, but also has the value of Jianping Sanxian Castle. After all, this is the topic."
Hearing that hundreds of pictures of his own calligraphy practice had leaked out on the market, and confirming that the one in front of him was indeed written by himself, Yu Qing's face gradually darkened, and he realized the origin of these words. It was nine out of ten. Junior uncle dug it out from Linglongguan's study.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that my junior uncle seemed to have let something slip before, saying something about selling.
He was already greeting his uncle's ancestors in his heart. He had to make a lot of money behind his back. The key was to suppress the market price, causing the value of his words to depreciate.
Forget about him, even Mu Aotie guessed who was selling hundreds of them.
Even Zhong'er guessed that it was his master who did the good deeds. How shameful!
"Six million and a half, six and a half million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
After the host asked several times, he confirmed that no one was holding up any more cards, and finally made the final decision, pointing to the charming woman next to the bearded man as the final winner, and everyone turned to look at her.
The junior uncle in the wing looked on coldly, staring indifferently at the bearded man next to Yu Qing. When he saw Yu Qing finally couldn't help but take the initiative to strike up a conversation, he poked his eyebrows with his fan again, tilted his head slightly, and moved his ears slightly. , like listening attentively.
"Brother, is it worth spending several million to buy a painting of calligraphy?" Yu Qing took the initiative to test the Hu stubble man.
The bearded man smiled slightly, and did not shy away from the fact that he was the one who ordered the charming woman to raise the price. He opened the folding fan, pointed to the words "Breeze Comes Xu Lai" on the fan, and simply explained: "Everyone has his own preferences."
Yu Qing said oh and nodded in understanding.
Soon, the calligraphy was removed and a second item was put up for auction.
There was a box on a tray. As soon as the covered box was opened, a red hazy glow emerged immediately. The entire auction table seemed to be shrouded in a red mist. On the cushion was a ruddy orb.
"The starting price for a red cloud bead is 100 million, with an additional price of 5 million."
This time, the host did not warm up the scene like he did at the beginning. He directly waved to everyone present to indicate that the bidding could begin.
As a result, the scene was relatively quiet and no one responded.
However, Yu Qing's ears perked up. The charming red gauze girl was introducing to the bearded man, "It's actually a siren's demon elixir. It has medicinal uses, but it's not of such high value. The special thing is that it emits red light." , there used to be a similar one on the lighthouse in the island reef area thousands of miles to the west, used to guide ships, but it was later stolen. I don’t know if it is the same one as the one in front of me. So far, nothing has been found about this red cloud bead. Other values.”
"Okay, someone bids 100 million, 100 million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
The host asked several times, but no one participated in the bidding, so it was finalized that the second lot was owned.
Then came the third item, a sword named "Yao Xue", with a starting price of 100 million. The bidding this time was fierce, with people holding placards coming and going, and the price rising all the way.
Yu Qing and others just followed the fun. Although the sword was good, spending hundreds of millions to bid for it did not fit in with their consumption concept. They didn't care much about who it ended up with. They didn't plan to take pictures here anyway. Come and open your eyes.
The auction items that come up after that often start at tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
After watching several auctions, Yu Qing found that his calligraphy had the lowest starting price on site, which was even pitifully low in comparison. He sighed to Mu Aotie on the side with some dissatisfaction, "Common people in the world, some people only have one tael of silver." Just make it through the year.”
The implication is obvious, compared to the hundreds of millions here.
The bearded man turned his head and glanced at him without saying a word.
On the contrary, a man in front of him looked back and said with his back turned, "Someone has to farm the land to provide food, someone has to weave cloth for us, someone has to make tea for us, and all those odds and ends. What will we do? Those people in the secular world are just laborers who produce basic supplies, no different from cattle and horses. It’s good to survive. Everyone has money, who will do those chores? "
Yu Qing frowned slightly, but did not argue with the other party. This was not the appropriate occasion.
When the auction items reached the seventh session, a small silver vase was placed on the stage, and the host said: "Five Guangling Pills, the starting price is 149.95 million, and the price is 50,000. "Waving to indicate that everyone can start shooting.
Yu Qing was stunned. Things with clearly marked prices in the world would actually be auctioned here?
He made some estimates and found that the market price of one Guangling Pill was 30 million, and the auction price of these five pills was equivalent to a discount of 10,000 yuan each.
The bearded man on the side was also a little curious, "Why is the Guangling Pill also put up for auction?"
The charming girl in red silk said in a low voice: "In the casino downstairs, Mr. Zhou from the 'Wuding Mountain' lost too much and couldn't transfer the money, so I won't lend it here. His eyes are red after losing, and his body is covered with blood." Everything that can be sold has started to be taken out.”
The bearded man said oh.
Wuding Mountain? Yu Qing has long admired this alchemy sect, which is one of the most famous and top alchemy sects in the spiritual world. There are many famous pharmacists in the sect.
"The starting bid is 149.9 million, with an increase of 50,000."
"The starting bid is 149.85 million, with an increase of 50,000."
Seeing that no one raised their cards, the host kept lowering the starting price. This was considered a relatively special situation, and it was due to the operation of the casino.
However, almost no one who can come here to participate in the auction, or can afford the Guangling Pill, cares about the price reduction of the three melons and two dates.
However, it is quite impressive if it continues to drop.
When the price dropped to 149.5 million, someone raised a sign.
The host's voice didn't know whether he was relieved or excited, "One hundred and forty-nine and a half million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
Yu Qing looked at the side holding the sign and cursed secretly. He actually picked up the number plate on the coffee table and raised it.
There is no other way. He has just broken through to Shangxuan. His cultivation level at this level is still very empty. There is no improvement from Xiantao. He has already planned to buy some Guangling Pills to help his cultivation. Now that there are cheap ones, he will naturally buy them. Why can he save money? Unconscious?
He was quite happy to see the price drop all the way, and was ready to wait for the price to get as low as possible. Unexpectedly, something bad happened and he had to raise the price again.
(End of chapter)
