Chapter 22
"I'll take number five!" Situ Yan threw down four words and left without looking back.

Zhao Xia followed his back and saw the corners of her mouth twitching not long after, because she saw that No. [-] to No. [-] were platinum VIP seats, and each of these VIP seats had a separate area, and each area had a crystal table. A table with a fruit plate and red wine.The positions for the rest of the numbers were chairs lined up in a row, and Chao Xia was a little depressed by the vast difference in treatment.

Frowning, she chose seat No. 60 and sat down. She chose this number because Situ Yan was on the south side, so she chose the north side, but the main reason was that the other seats were full.

Before the auction officially started, Zhaoxia took advantage of this gap to scan everyone present one by one.

Among them, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist sitting in No. [-] caught her attention.

It was really surprising that even Taoist priests came to participate in this kind of auction. Zhao Xia guessed that the other party might come to Qilin with tears, and immediately felt restless.This Taoist priest looks very ordinary, and his clothes are also very ordinary, but he is sitting in the platinum VIP seat of the top ten, and he holds the flyer from time to time, looking at the picture of the unicorn tears thoughtfully.

Obviously, Zhaoxia is interested in Qilinlei, and others are also vowing to win.

Zhao Xia couldn't sit still anymore, and her eyes swept away one by one, and finally, she pinned all her hopes on Situ Yan.She saw Situ Yan looking at the picture of Qilinlei with a flyer from a distance, and she seemed to be very interested in Qilinlei.

Slightly relieved, she only hoped that the final winner of Qilinlei would be Situ Yan, so she might ask Situ Yan to give the things to herself one day, but if Qilinlei was taken by someone else, she would not even There is nowhere to cry.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen!" The voice of the host Huang Ying came out of the valley suddenly, which not only successfully stopped the noise of the crowd, but also captured the attention of everyone present.

"Everyone, on behalf of the museum owner, I hereby officially announce that today's collection auction has officially started! First of all, please ask the security personnel to present the first item to be auctioned on the rostrum..." The host is a beautiful woman with fluent conversation, Her steady demeanor made it impossible to ignore her existence.

Chaoxia was not interested in the first four auction items at first, but thought that he could know the wealth of everyone present, so he became more serious. He looked sharply at the auction item being pushed onto the rostrum by the security personnel .

The first auction item was contained in an ancient agarwood box. Zhao Xia only scanned it with his divine sense, and found that what was placed inside was a piece of Hetian white jade bergamot.

Chaoxia had no way of knowing what dynasty it was, because he had no chance to touch it with his own hands, so he listened to the host's explanation directly and simply.

The box of agarwood was opened and placed upright facing the head of the slide projector.

The screen immediately clearly displayed a top-notch oil texture, such as shelled eggs, and a handle with exquisite and smooth craftsmanship. If it weren't for the tears of the unicorn, Zhao Xia couldn't help but want to take a picture of this thing.

It really looked so comfortable that she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it a few times, but she just wanted to move her heart, and she would never be impulsive.

"Everyone, please look at our projection screen. The first item we will auction is Hetian white jade bergamot, a product from the Neolithic Age. This treasure once passed the Silk Road, and it has also been transferred to several generations of royal families, and even abroad. , but fortunately, it was finally crushed and returned to the country by an overseas Chinese. The starting price of this treasure is 100 million, and now, all guests can raise the price in your hands."

The host began to shout: "100 million, which guest is willing to bid first?"

"110 million!" The first price tag was No. 26, a nearly 60-year-old man with a piece of the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and a 20-year-old young woman sitting next to him. He also ambiguously stroked the woman's beautiful legs exposed outside the short skirt.

Staring at this scene, Zhao Xia couldn't help but feel a chill, a typical old cow eating tender grass, she was almost disgusted.

"130 million!" Another middle-aged man rushed to bid.

"150 million!"

"..."

"200 million!"

"250 million!"

"..."

"300 million..."

The auction hall began to become lively, Zhao Xia directly ignored these distinguished guests rushing to bid, and her eyes kept shuttling between Situ Yan and the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest had been sitting with an indifferent expression, while Situ Yan was nestling on the sofa in an elegant and lazy posture like a lion. From time to time, he would see him picking up red wine and sipping it one by one.

Probably Zhao Xia's gaze was too strong, when Situ Yan was shaking the red wine in the glass, he didn't easily turn his head, and just looked at Zhao Xia directly.

Being bumped into, Zhao Xia's mouth twitched, but she didn't dodge immediately, but showed him a friendly smile generously.

Situ Yan had noticed that Youdao's gaze had been on him all the time and felt strange, but when he met him, he saw that it was Zhao Xia who was staring at him inexplicably, and his face sank immediately.

He immediately had a bad premonition, he was too familiar with that fiery gaze, ordinary women glared at men with fiery gaze, either they fell in love with a man, or they were trying to steal a man's wallet.

He didn't know which kind Chao Xia was, but he hoped it was the latter.

In Yanjing, he was honored as the most beautiful man, and women who were infatuated with him could form a reinforcement company. He couldn't guarantee whether Zhaoxia would be as vulgar as other women, and because of his beauty, he clung to him.

Of course Zhaoxia didn't know that Situ Yan was slandering her at this time, and her eyes fell back on the host.

"1000 million for the first time! 1000 million for the second time! 1000 million for the third time! Congratulations, Hetian Baiyu Bergamot Gui No. [-]."

Finally, the first treasure was finalized at 1000 million yuan. After that, a pure white glass jade necklace for a princess from the Liao and Jin Dynasties, a Qin Dynasty bronze ware, and a Han Dynasty handle were successively auctioned.

These four treasures were all auctioned off at a minimum price of 1000 million, and from the beginning to the end, the Taoist priest and Situ Yan never made a bid. Their goal was very clear, and they came to Qilin's tears.

The grand finale was finally staged as scheduled two hours later.

When the security personnel walked up to the rostrum holding a transparent glass with beautiful casting patterns, Zhao Xia was so excited that he held his breath.

But she wasn't the only one who was excited, the Taoist was also so excited that he stood up, and Situ Yan also sat up straight, staring at the unicorn tears in the transparent glass with burning eyes.

At this time, Qilin Tears exudes a dazzling red light, and the bewitching red color like fresh blood is particularly eye-catching.90.00% of the people present don't know Qilinlei, but in their conception, the stone in front of them is a blood ruby ​​of unknown material and age.

(End of this chapter)

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