One million is definitely not a lot of money for the rich people in the venue, and many times it is not enough for them to pay for a meal.

But the fools heard that Song Huanting was going to do it to Chen Xiu!

Some people who didn't know the grievances between Chen Xiu and Song Huanting also sounded one after another.

"NND, this kid is really on the same page with me!"

Chen Xiu was indignant in his heart, but he was determined to get this "Summer Journey to Stone Song and Preface", so he had to grit his teeth and continue to bid.

"Ten million!"

Chen Xiu didn't plan to fight with him for one million or one million and slowly use the price increase method of adding firewood, because adding the price a little bit would only make Song Huanting more angry with the process of shouting prices, and he would be endless.

directly offered ten times the price, hoping to deter Song Huanting.

Sure enough, as soon as his price of 10 million came out, Song Huanting hesitated.

It's not that he can't afford 10 million, but he is afraid that Chen Xiu will pit him.

A calligraphy and painting with a low price of 100,000 has been called 10 million, a hundred times the range, is this calligraphy and painting worth the price?

If he shouted 1,000,000 and 10,000, Chen Xiu wouldn't have been laughed at by him if he didn't continue to shout.

"Guan Jin, do you know how much this painting is worth in the market? Who is Xue Yao? Is it a great calligrapher or a great poet?"

Guan Jin is also a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, and he knows how to play these things that literati play, so he has to look at the little brothers he brought with him for help.

Those little brothers of his, let them help to see which new nightclub has a new girl coming, they may still know, you ask them whether Bai Juyi is from the Tang Dynasty or the Song Dynasty, and they may not be clear.

Song Huanting saw that Guan Jin didn't understand these people, and secretly scolded the waste in his heart.

"I don't understand, why don't you quickly find out who Xue Yao is, the almighty Baidu!"

"Yes!"

Guan Jin and his group of younger brothers took out their mobile phones and hurriedly checked them, but soon they ran into a problem, they couldn't play the word "Yao".

"Song Shao, which one does this YAO character want, and the one you don't want?"

"Lie down, you don't know how to play the word yao!"

Song Huanting snatched Guan Jin's mobile phone and wanted to choose the word himself, but he didn't know whether it was "Yao" or "Yao".

"Ten million for the first time, and no one else has bid!"

"Ten million for the second time!"

"Ten million deals!"

Qin Zhi shouted the price very quickly, and she didn't stop in the middle, she saw that Chen Xiu was determined to win, and hurriedly sold the calligraphy and paintings to Chen Xiu when Song Huanting was hesitating.

"Mr. Chen Xiu, please come up and pick up your lot. ”

Chen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that 10 million took down the "Summer Journey to Stone Poems and Preface", if Song Huanting fought with him all the way to the end, his financial resources really couldn't compare to him.

At the moment, he walked up to the stage with two steps full of joy and three steps, and took the "Summer Tour to Shizhu Poems and Preface" from Qin Zhi's hand, and as soon as his fingers touched the calligraphy, a mysterious aura that was stronger than when Old Man Liu met Yuan Qinghua's "Guiguzi Descending the Mountain" directly drilled into his body.

"Lying down, such a powerful force, this mysterious aura hidden in the calligraphy is actually worth half of all the mysterious aura I absorbed before!"

When Chen Xiu was shocked, a message also appeared in his mind: "Xue Yao of the Tang Dynasty is the ancestor of the thin gold body, and he has opened up a new school of calligraphy. Priceless!"

The evaluation of the priceless treasure had only appeared twice before, both times to identify Wu Daozi's paintings, and both times they gave themselves special functions.

Judging from the words of Gu Yu's evaluation, the main reason why this calligraphy and painting is priceless is because Xue Yao created a genre, not that his own calligraphy is above that of Song Huizong.

This created a genre, just like the ancestors and grandmasters of those founding schools in fantasy.

It was designated as a priceless treasure because it was of great historical significance!

However, this huge aura is actually comparable to half of my original strength.

It's worth it!"

Chen Xiu couldn't help but think about it, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and when he held the calligraphy and painting, his eyes were about to fall off with a smile on his face.

Although Song Huanting didn't know calligraphy and painting, he saw the joy on Chen Xiu's face, and knew that he must have been bought by this kid, and he hated it even more in his heart, and thought to himself: "Scold, if this kid still bids, I will definitely bid with him to the end!"

"Bang!"

The door of the auction hall was suddenly pushed open, and an old man who looked like he was not eighty or seventy years old hurriedly came over surrounded by a bunch of bodyguards, and shouted loudly: "Zhi girl, has my "Summer Journey to Stone Poems and Preface" been auctioned? If it is not sold, take it down for me, I asked my bastard grandson to pick a warehouse thing to auction, and that bastard boy who does not learn or know how to take out my heirloom and donate it!"

"Who is this old man?"

Chen Xiu subconsciously put the words "Summer Trip to Stone Song and Preface" a little tighter, and when he heard this old man say this, he regretted it a lot, and the treasure he finally got in his hands would not give him to go back like this.

Qin Zhi also answered him, but Gong Daoming under the venue ran over to greet the old man.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that everything outside the vault is not very valuable, let you pick one and auction it. I chose this "Summer Journey to the Stone Song and Preface" outside, how do you say it is an heirloom of our family?"

Obviously, this old man is the Lao Tzu of Gong Daoming.

Gong Lao was so angry that he picked up his crutches and chased after Gong Daoming, while scolding: "Usually let you learn from me and appreciate antiques, but if you don't learn, you won't recognize the heirloom." Are you trying to get angry with me and find a mountain to worship!"

Gong Daoming replied while running: "Grandpa, is it good for you to be reasonable, I was really picked out by the first grid of the vault, and you blame me for putting it randomly after reading it yourself!"

The old man of the palace was panting when he walked, and he could catch up with Gong Daoming, and waved his hand and said to the bodyguard behind him: "Go, hold this kid down for me, I won't pump his fart today, how can I be right about the ancestors!"

Those bodyguards hesitated for a while, and the old man glared angrily, "I'm not dead yet, you just don't pay attention to my words!"

Those bodyguards reluctantly caught Gong Daoming and pressed him to the ground, Gong Daoming shouted even louder, speaking of which he is also in his thirties, and he really wants to be pumped like a grandson by the old man like this...... Although he is really his own grandson, he was beaten in front of so many people, and this face is still there!