Half fairy

Chapter 980 Bidding
One was shameless, the other coy, and in the end the latter couldn't hold back the former, and whispered in his ear, "Husband."

If the name is not right and the words are not right, she is embarrassed by shouting, and this person's shamelessness makes her feel irritated.

The little uncle who laughed haha ​​took it into his arms and fiddled with it like a meal on a plate.

In the auction hall, when the occupancy rate was nearly [-]%, the auction officially started, and the commotion of the men and women in the wing room stopped.

Xiang Haihua held down his hand, "The first item to be auctioned is your painting of Tan Hua Lang, let's see what price we can get."

The little uncle patted her waist, "What do you call mine? I told you to give it to you, so it's naturally yours."

The acquaintance of the two is precisely because of the words in their mouths.

Recently, Tanhualang became famous in the practice circle, and even Xianghaihua, who was not very interested in calligraphy and painting, became interested in it, so he asked his subordinates to look for it, to see what kind of civil and martial artist he was, but this thing It was really hard to find for a while.

Coincidentally, the little master uncle had one in his hand, and it happened to let Xiang Haihua's subordinates know about it, and the latter approached him to buy it.

As a result, the little uncle didn't sell them for any amount of money, suspecting that they were fake Xiang Haihua's subordinates, and said that if Xiang Haihua really wanted it, he could give it away for free.

So Xiang Haihua showed up to meet him. This time, Xiang Haihua was obviously surprised. The young master's handsome and free and easy, as long as a woman who is not blind will feel it, even if she is calm on the surface, but in her heart I am also willing to see you again, and the back and forth has become like this.

What about 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?"

Little Martial Uncle: "Anyway, it's not about me, but another man? I advise you not to be too bothered."

"Fuck you." Xiang Haihua spat, and then said with a light smile, "I'll tell you a secret, that Tan Hualang from Jianping Sanxianbao is in this auction right now."

"Ah?" The little uncle looked surprised, raised his head and looked around, "Where? Where? Which one is he?"

Xianghai Huayao pointed to Yu Qing who was sitting below, "Did you see that, it's just the one with the two mustaches on his mouth."

After the little master locked the target, he said suspiciously: "It doesn't look like a man with both civil and military skills, how can you be sure it's his?"

Xiang Haihua: "You can't judge a person by his appearance. He is undoubtedly the one. I didn't know him at first. After he moved here, someone from my father sent a message to keep an eye on his every move. I asked about the situation. Only then did I know that Tan Hua Lang has come to Amber Sea, and also stayed in my Zhihai Pavilion."

"So that's how it is." The little uncle suddenly realized, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Does your father have any grudges against him? Otherwise, why are you staring at him?"

Xiang Haihua: "My father is not interested in him, it's the higher-ups..." Speaking of this, he seemed to realize something was wrong, and the conversation turned directly, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us, I don't know if this Tanhualang saw his handwriting What will be the reaction if it is taken out for auction?"

The little martial uncle also wisely didn't continue to search for the bottom line, and started gossip with him.

There were no outsiders around, and Xianghaihua lost that aloof and lofty vigor, and she snuggled up to the little uncle like a little woman, and she seemed to be quite enjoying it.

On the auction stage, after a foreword, the host officially announced the first lot, "What is the most talked about in the practice world recently, I don't think I need to remind you, that Tanhua Lang is really quiet, he is a blockbuster, both civil and military. , so many people can't reach it."

Hearing this, the corners of Yu Qing's mouth twitched into a smile, and the little pride in his heart couldn't be concealed.

"Speaking of which, everyone must know what the first lot is. That's right, a pair of Tanhualang's calligraphy is the private collection of our pavilion master. Seeing that everyone has talked a lot recently, I took it out for tonight's auction. The auction kicked off to add to the fun."

The host stretched out his hand to signal, and the assistants immediately opened a hanging scroll, revealing a picture of framed words, only ten or twenty words.

"One foot square, on which is written: an ant, a worm, a sparrow, a tree, a mountain, a window. There are eighteen characters in total, and this is a simple comparison of scenes from small to large. , and finally use "a window" to finish, but it is a magical pen that turns decay into magic, suddenly makes the boring and boring become as fresh as a painting, fresh and refreshing, and even makes people see people and things outside the scene, It is conceivable that Tanhualang was in front of that window at that time, and there was a table in front of the window. Facing the green hills outside the window, he wrote a little bit, and could even smell the fragrance of birds and flowers. The simple eighteen characters, Tanhualang's talent is already It's obvious."

Listening to the host's special opening explanation, Yu Qing was a little dazed, and suddenly confirmed that it was indeed her own handwriting, and even remembered the situation when she wrote this handwriting, it was just an essay on the situation that could be seen from the window in front of the case. I didn't think too much about it.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he himself doesn't know where the things he wrote were thrown away, how did they appear in the auction here?

Mu Aotie, Chong'er, and An Yi and others behind him looked at him from time to time. Su Qiuzi seemed to agree with the host's words, and nodded slightly from time to time in agreement.

The little uncle in the wing room upstairs had noticed Yu Qing's ignorance, closed his eyes, and scratched his eyebrows with one finger.

Xiang Haihua chuckled lightly and said, "Look, that Tanhua Lang really looked surprised, where did you get this word?"

Junior uncle: "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 those unintelligible writings that have been leaked out of the world these years, this interesting and interesting one is definitely a high-quality product. The starting price is 100 million taels, plus 5 taels. If you are interested, please increase the price! "

As soon as he waved his hand to signal, someone immediately raised a sign.

"Okay, 100 million bids."

"Okay, one million and fifty thousand."

"110 million, does anyone raise the price, okay, 110 million..."

There were quite a lot of people holding placards, and there were quite a lot of people participating in the auction. Yu Qing kept turning his head to look around, and his heart was beating with the ever-increasing price. After listening to the host's introduction, even if he couldn't find Mr. Ming, He also has a general writing direction.

Mu Aotie, Chong'er, and those people in Sanxian Castle behind were also envious of this price chasing situation, which was an eye-opener, and Chong'er's eyes on Yu Qing began to shine again.

"Okay, 360."

When the host once again shouted to this direction, Yu Qing also took advantage of the opportunity to look at the lazy stubble man beside him.

He had already noticed that the charming red-gauze girl next to him kept raising her cards. The red-gauze girl was obviously just an assistant, and the mastermind was the bearded man. The woman will immediately chase the price.

Seeing that the price is getting higher and higher, it really has the effect of warming up the scene. Xiang Haihua in the wing room smiled, resting his head on the shoulder of the little uncle and said: "It seems that your collection is really good, and it keeps its value very well. Very valuable."

The people sitting in front of Yu Qing also started talking.

"Didn't the price of Tanhualang's writing drop to hundreds of thousands? Isn't there no one willing to buy it?"

"Didn't you hear what the host said, this is a boutique, no matter what it is, as long as it is a really good thing, it is valuable."

"Currently there are really few high-quality products out in the world. Some people have estimated that there are hundreds of copies of random ones. Not to mention the large quantity, most of the content is not even nonsense. It is pure calligraphy practice and essays. It is estimated that even Tan Hualang I don't know what I wrote, the price has been falling, and I will lose money if I buy it. I don't know how many copies will appear later, and the market will naturally fail. I will 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, and most of them are arty."

"This one is a high-quality product on the one hand, and it also has the value blessing of Jianping Sanxianbao. After all, this is the topic."

Hearing that hundreds of sheets of his own handwriting practice have been released on the market, and confirming that the one in front of him was indeed written by himself, Yu Qing's face gradually became gloomy, and he has realized the source of these words. The little uncle dug it out from Linglongguan's study room.

It suddenly occurred to me that the little master uncle seemed to have slipped his mouth before, and said something about selling words.

He was already greeting the ancestors of the little uncle in his heart. How much money he had made behind his back, and the key point was to type down the market, which devalued his words.

Not to mention him, even Mu Aotie guessed who sold hundreds of copies.

Even Chong'er guessed that his master did something good, what a shame!

"650 million, 650 million, is there anyone raising the price?"

After several times of questioning, the host confirmed that no one was raising any more cards, and finally made a final decision, pointing to the charming woman next to Hu Channan as the final winner, and everyone turned their heads to look at her.

The little uncle in the wing room watched coldly, staring indifferently at the stubble man next to Yu Qing, seeing that Yu Qing finally couldn't help striking up a conversation, he poked his eyebrows with a fan again, tilted his head slightly, and moved his ears slightly , listening attentively.

"Brother, is it worth spending millions to buy a picture?" Yu Qing took the initiative to question Hu Zhuan.

Hu Chanan smiled slightly, not denying that he was the one who asked the charming woman to call the price, opened the folding fan, pointed to the words "breeze is coming" on the fan, and explained simply: "Everyone has their own preferences."

Yu Qing said oh, and nodded in understanding.

Soon, the painting was removed, and a second item was put up for auction.

There was a box on a tray, and as soon as the box was opened, a red mist appeared immediately, and the entire auction stage seemed to be shrouded in a red mist, and a ruddy orb stood on the mat.

"One red cloud bead, the starting price is 500 million, plus [-] million each."

This time, the host did not warm up the scene like he did at the beginning, and directly waved to everyone present, indicating that the auction can start.

As a result, the scene was relatively quiet, and no one responded for a long time.

But Yu Qing's ears perked up, and the charming red silk girl was introducing to Hu Zhuan, "It's actually a sea monster's demon pill, which has medicinal uses, but it's not of such high value. The special thing is that it can emit red light." In the past, there was a similar lighthouse on the island and reef area thousands of miles away to the west, which was used to guide ships, but it was stolen later. I don’t know if it is the same as the one in front of me. So far, nothing has been found about this red cloud bead. other value."

"Okay, someone offered [-] million, [-] million, has anyone raised the price?"

The host asked several times, but no one participated in the bidding, so the final decision was made, and the second lot was awarded.

Immediately afterwards, the third item was put up for auction, which was a sword named "Yaoxue". The starting price was also [-] million yuan.

Yu Qing and the others just watched the excitement. Although the sword is good, spending hundreds of millions to bid for it is not in line with their consumption concept, and they don't care too much about who gets it in the end. Come to open your eyes.

Subsequent auctions often start at tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

After watching a few games, Yu Qing found that his handwriting had the lowest starting price on the spot, which was even pitifully low in comparison, and he sighed to Mu Aotie beside him with some dissatisfaction, "People in the world, some families, pay a tael of silver. It can last a year."

The implication is obvious, compared with the hundreds of millions here.

The bearded man turned his head and glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

On the contrary, a man in front looked back, turned his back and let out a hehe, "Someone has to plant the land for food, weaves cloth for us, makes tea for us, those odd things What will we do? Those people in the secular world are just laborers who produce basic materials. They are no different from cattle and horses. It is good to survive. Everyone has money, so who will do those chores?"

Yu Qing frowned slightly, but didn't argue with the other party, and this occasion is not suitable.

When the auction came to the seventh round, a small silver bottle was placed on the stage. The host said, "Five pieces of Guangling Pill, starting at 95 million, plus [-] plus." Indicating that everyone can start shooting.

Yu Qing was taken aback for a moment, the things in the world with clearly marked prices would be auctioned here?
He made a little calculation, the market price of one Guangling Pill is 3000 million, and the auction price of these five pills is [-] yuan cheaper each.

The bearded man on the side was also a little curious, "Why is Guangling Pill put up for auction?"

The charming red silk girl whispered: "Downstairs in the casino, that Zhou Shao from 'Wuding Mountain' has lost too much, and he can't transfer the money, so he won't lend it here. Everything that can be sold has begun to be taken out.”

The bearded man snorted.

Wuding Mountain?Yu Qing has admired it for a long time. This is the most famous alchemy sect in the practice world, and many famous great pharmacists have gathered in the sect.

"The starting bid is 90 million, plus [-]."

"The starting bid is 980 million, plus [-]."

Seeing that no one has raised their placards for a long time, the host is constantly lowering the starting price. This is also a relatively special situation, and it is due to the reason for the operation of the casino.

However, those who can come here to participate in the auction, or those who can afford the Guangling Pill, basically no one cares about the price reduction of the three melons and two dates.

However, it is still quite impressive to keep going down.

When the price dropped to 950 million, someone raised a sign.

The host's voice didn't know whether it was relieved or excited, "950 million, is there anyone raising the price?"

Yu Qing looked at the side holding the placard, cursed a few words secretly, and he even picked up the number plate on the coffee table and held it up.

There is no way, he just broke through to Shangxuan, the cultivation base of this realm is still very empty, and there is no Xiantao promotion, and he has already planned to buy some Guangling Pill to help his cultivation base. Now that there are cheap ones, he naturally wants to buy them. Why can he save money? unconscious?
He was quite happy to see the price drop all the way, and he was going to wait for the price to be as low as possible, but unexpectedly a bug happened, forcing him to raise the price again.

(End of this chapter)