1885 Shocking leak
The current Bai Xingchen's back was still cold, and in front of Jin Feng, Bai Xingchen felt like an insignificant ant.
At this moment, Bai Xingchen also understood why his master wanted to kill Jin Feng by any means.
Although this Shenzhou man is as thin as firewood, it seems that he can be blown down by a gust of wind, but the aura that radiates from his thin skinny body kills his master in seconds, and he doesn't know how many highways.
"Commissioner Kim...... Since you're here, you might as well sit inside, maybe there's something you like, and you can also pat and play with it. ”
"No need. ”
"Originally, I wanted to pick up a shocking leak from your Christie's, but now I'm a step late. ”
"There's no need to say anything more to you. ”
As soon as these words came out, thunder rang out, and everyone was stunned.
The Seventh Ancestor and Bai Xiao looked at Jin Feng with their mouths wide open, with a look of disbelief.
But Bai Xingchen was so frightened that his heart jumped out of his throat.
Jin Feng's words are really scary.
A shocking leak!?
What a big leak?
If Jin Feng can say the four words of shocking leakage, then the absolute force must be a super treasure at the level of Zhenguo.
Everyone was frightened by Jin Feng's words.
This sentence is no less powerful than a nuclear bomb!
Christie's auction was a shocking leak?
What kind of town-level treasure can escape the eyes of countless top masters and grandmasters at Christie's?
It's impossible!
The treasures auctioned in the magic capital were all taken from the hands of those two big guys. Originally, the things in the hands of those two bigwigs had already been confirmed by countless world-class appraisal masters.
After the things were sent to the magic capital, they were jointly identified and confirmed by a number of top masters and grand masters before they were determined to be auctioned.
When it comes to the warm-up battle of Christie's reinvigorating the wind and attacking Jin Feng, Bai Xingchen can be said to be careful and careful, careful to the extreme, and everything is foolproof.
However, Jin Feng's words completely blinded him.
Bai Xingchen looked at Jin Feng stupidly, trying to find the answer from Jin Feng's face, but he didn't know where to start.
"Huh!"
Bai Xingchen smiled dryly and silently, his teeth chattering: "Commissar Jin, what do you mean...... Where, which ......"
The corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up and he smiled, "Guess!"
"I can't guess, I'll tell you again. ”
The corners of Bai Xingchen's mouth trembled, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Jin Feng, who was as hideous as a ghost, and only felt like the sky was about to fall.
With intuition, Bai Xingchen believed that what Jin Feng said was the truth.
If that's the case, then you're done.
If that were the case, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Bai Xingchen's mind was in chaos at this moment, and he tried his best to search for the treasures of this auction house......
"Yuan Qinghua phoenix head flat pot! ”
"The Yuan blue and white double dragon play bead plate with a diameter of 60 centimeters has been auctioned for 700 million. ”
"The chicken bowl cup was shot for 300 million three. ”
These things are genuine, and you can't go wrong. All that's left, that's all......
"Suspected Fan Kuan's famous painting ......"
"Xuande furnace ...... suspected to be genuine in the Ming Dynasty"
Sizzle-
Suddenly, Bai Xingchen gasped, and suddenly stared at the auction hall behind him with wide eyes.
One of the displays in the hall also showed a painting of a yellow and black landscape, and another showed a dark gold incense burner.
Fan ...... Fan Kuan ......"
"Yes, Fan Kuan's painting?"
"Still that...... Xuande furnace?"
No matter which of these two things comes out, they can definitely be regarded as a treasure that will never leave the country at the town level.
Jin Feng grinned indifferently and nodded at Bai Xingchen, but did not answer this question.
Jin Feng's disdainful smile fell into Bai Xingchen's eyes, and Bai Xingchen was so frightened that he couldn't hold back his pee.
But then Bai Xingchen let out a long breath, showed a miserable white smile, and bowed deeply to Jin Feng to thank him.
Although Jin Feng didn't say which thing it was, Bai Xingchen had already made a decision and immediately arranged for someone to take back the two things that had been sold.
Even if Jin Feng was telling a lie, Bai Xingchen admitted it.
No matter what the cost, Christie's will take these two things back!
If these two things are really genuine, then the value is too great.
You must know that so far there is only one Xuande furnace in the world that has been recognized as genuine. It is in the hands of the Shen Zijing Shen family on the treasure island.
And Fan Kuan's authentic paintings, there are only four in the world.
Jin Feng snorted lightly and shouted hatefully, "Count your Christie's luck." ”
After saying this, Jin Feng didn't even have the slightest interest in looking at the Yuan blue and white plate of Shuanglong Drama Pearls that was being auctioned, and turned around to leave.
At this moment, a thick and heavy voice came: "Boss, why are you here?"
Jin Feng's body was shocked, and he suddenly turned around and shouted at the middle-aged man, "What about painting?"
"What about the painting I told you to buy?!"
At this moment, Jin Feng could no longer hold back his fury and scolded the honest middle-aged man in front of him, who was completely like a hillbilly.
The middle-aged man trembled with fright, and quickly raised the box in his hand and shouted, "Here!
Jin Feng was stunned for three full seconds and shouted in a deep voice: "Isn't your number plate 740? Why did you change it to 887?"
887 is the brand that Jin Feng heard when he walked in just now and purchased "Visiting Friends in Cuishan".
The middle-aged man trembled and said, "Temporarily changed." Didn't have time to inform you. ”
Jin Feng's body shook and shouted urgently: "Did you give money?"
The middle-aged man nodded in a panic and shouted repeatedly: "Give it, the contract is signed." ”
Jin Feng's eyes burst out with two lightning-like rays of lightning, and he suddenly reached the middle-aged man in one step.
Reach out with your right wrist and grab the box, open it and take a look!
Rumble!
At that moment, Jin Feng's hair stood on end!
At that moment, the expression on Jin Feng's face made the people present dare not forget it for eternity.
Surprises and ecstasy!
That look of loss and recovery even made the Seventh Ancestor stop breathing.
I think back then, my own brother was not so excited when he even found out about the Asadlan shipwreck.
When he held the scroll, Jin Feng's hand trembled slightly.
Everyone at the scene was stunned!
When he held the shaft, Jin Feng's hand shook slightly.
Wow!
The two-meter-long scroll flew straight out in the air like silk, floating like a fairy.
"Catch!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
Bai Xiao and the middle-aged man raised their hands at the same time to steadily catch the shafts on both sides, and put their flat ends in the air.
A large mountain rises in front of everyone's eyes, and people can't help but look up and look at the painting, which is less than two meters high.
"Phew!"
"It's cold!"
The Seventh Ancestor and Wei Hengqing stood beside Jin Feng, one snorted, and took a step back to reveal a touch of fear.
The other, with a shudder in his shoulders, was clearly stunned by the black painting.
What a peerless painting!
The first thing that catches your eye is the almost vertical and smooth cliff peak like Mount Hua, which gives people the feeling that this peak is right in front of you.
The majestic mountain alone occupies almost half of the entire painting, and it is as majestic and majestic as a giant standing in the sky.
At first sight, people have a strong sense of fear.
On the almost vertical peaks, all kinds of miscellaneous trees grow densely and vibrantly.
At the foot of the hill, a large river rushed down, and the sound of the fierce river could be heard as if the sound of the river could be heard.
The river was full of boulders, and in the middle of it was a small, narrow bridge that was crumbling.
And on the top of the small bridge, there were four people standing upright.
Walking in front was a child with a yaoqin on his back.
The child's expression was a little strange, as if he was a little afraid of the raging river, and the second one seemed to be urging the child to walk quickly.
The third was dressed in a long robe and scarf, and his head turned sideways, as if looking at the cliff peaks that reached out of the sky.
The last one was a man dressed as an old peasant, pointing to a place on a small hill.
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