Qian Jiuming, the third son of Qian Jiuming of the Qian family, left the Qian family a few years ago because of a disagreement with Qian Jiuming, this is all the information that Luo Tian knows.

"I've heard of it. Luo Tian said.

"Oh. Tian Yiman sighed slightly and did not continue.

"Did Miss Tian encounter any difficulties?" Luo Tian asked.

Tian Yiman looked at Luo Tian and seemed a little distressed, but finally said: "Actually, this auction should appear Tang Bohu's "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture". ”

"Really?" Luo Tian didn't feel much, neither he nor Milan were particularly interested in calligraphy and painting.

Seeing Luo Tian's performance, Tian Yiman obviously didn't want to say any more, but just glanced at McLeod at table 25.

"Why, don't you want this ancient painting to leave Huaxia?" Luo Tian asked.

Tian Yiman glanced at Luo Tian, hesitated, and nodded.

Originally, she invited Qian Xuehai to come with her today, and when Qian Xuehai arrived, she would mention the matter of ancient paintings, but who knew that she had just received a call from Qian Xuehai's assistant saying that Qian Xuehai's condition had worsened and he had been readmitted to the hospital.

"Milan, we'll buy "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture" later. Luo Tian said to Milan.

"Mr. Luo, don't be rash, just leave it to fate. Tian Yiman is very grateful to Luo Tianer for preparing to buy "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture" without saying a word, but according to her news, many people have taken a look at this painting, so it is very difficult to snap it up.

Tian Yiman remembered that when she said that it would take 200,000 yuan to restore the content of the notebook, Milan seemed to think it was expensive, and she judged that the money that this young couple could use to buy auction items might not be much.

This ancient painting is likely to have a very high price, so she has no hope for Luo Tian.

It didn't take long for all the guests to participate in the auction to arrive.

There were also reporters who did the live broadcast of the opening ceremony, but people obviously had no interest in Luo Tian, as long as the camera arrived, he would quickly swipe over, but Milan and Tian Yiman each had nearly ten seconds into the camera.

"What we are broadcasting live now is a charity auction in Xishan Town, Guangyang City, which is hosted by ......"

"You, you're still watching TV when you're all like this. Zhang Ruilin picked up the remote control and prepared to turn off the TV.

Knowing that his old friend Qian Xuehai was hospitalized, and he was still living in Xishan People's Hospital, Zhang Ruilin, whose industry was basically in Xishan City, naturally rushed over as soon as possible.

"Don't turn off the TV!" Qian Xuehai hurriedly shouted, coughing immediately after shouting, his eyes staring directly at the TV screen.

The photographer quickly shifts the camera away from Milan again, and Milan is no longer visible on the screen.

"Quick, Ruilin, help me. Go find that girl!it's her!" Qian Xuehai said excitedly.

"What girl?" Zhang Ruilin looked back at TV, but unfortunately the news connection had just ended, and he couldn't see anything now.

"It's the girl on TV just now!" Qian Xuehai was dying.

"I said Xuehai, your body is like this, can we give birth to some things?" Zhang Ruilin said.

Qian Xuehai coughed desperately, and was almost angry with Zhang Ruilin on the spot.

"Table 24, the girl at Table 24, she is the one who helped me in the first place. Qian Xuehai slowed down for a while before saying.

"What? What you said before is true?" Zhang Ruilin showed a surprised expression.

Qian Xuehai coughed for a while, took out an invitation letter from the bag next to the hospital bed and stuffed it to Zhang Ruilin, which was an invitation to a charity auction.

Zhang Ruilin received the invitation letter into his bag: "Okay, okay, I'll go over now, if Lao Tzu doesn't come back, you will hang me angry, and you will not be allowed to die!"

Qian Xuehai couldn't cry or laugh, watching Zhang Ruilin leave in a hurry, he was in a better mood now.

At the end of the opening ceremony of the charity auction, some reporters retreated to the media area after shooting the materials, and the host finally began to introduce and auction auction items donated by others.

Most of the auction items in this charity auction are relatively ordinary, there is a small bowl of blue and white porcelain that was auctioned for 5 million, and all the donations will be donated to the Chinese Red Cross after deducting the auction commission.

Milan looked left and right, but didn't find anything interesting, and there was no shouting for a small thing.

Finally, the last auction item, an ancient painting in a fully transparent bulletproof display case, was pushed out, and the ancient painting in the display cabinet was Tian Yiman said, Tang Bohu's "Begonia Spring Sleep Picture".

Tian Yiman stared at the ancient painting, his eyes flashing, as if he was recalling something.

"This can't be fake, right?" Luo Tian said jokingly, Luo Tian remembered that there were always people who doubted the existence of this painting.

Deliberately shook his head slowly: "It can't be a fake ......"

"How can you be so sure, but there are many people who doubt that this painting exists. Luo Tian said.

Tian Yiman looked up at Luo Tian: "Because this painting used to be in my house, and later because of problems with the family company, it was sold to a British friend by an elder." I thought this painting would never appear again, but I didn't expect it to ......"

Luo Tian nodded, and the secret path was like this.

He felt very strange from the beginning, even if Tian Yiman didn't want this collection to flow abroad, he shouldn't have shown that kind of look before.

It turned out that it was because the painting was once in her house!

"The last auction item is the Ming Dynasty painter Tang Yin's "Begonia Spring Sleep", which has been repeatedly identified as genuine by dozens of experts. The main reason why so many appraisals are needed is that the art world has always been skeptical about the existence of this painting, so after confirming that this ancient painting is genuine, our auction house also gave it a very high recognition of its value. The starting price, five million!"

"How can it be ......" Tian Yimandai's eyebrows were slightly wet, and the starting price was five million, which was really beyond her expectations.

"What's the matter, is this price very high?" Luo Tian asked.

"Twenty years ago, when my grandfather sold this painting to a foreign friend, it sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Tian Yiman's heart was like ashes.

It's too expensive, the starting price is five million, even if Qian Xuehai is here, he won't necessarily auction it.

After all, just because people have money doesn't mean they spend it promiscuously.

Auctioneer: "Every time you raise a card, it can't be less than 100,000!"

"Six million!" McLeod shouted, holding up his sign.

"6 million, a friend at table 25 bids 6 million!" said the auctioneer in surprise.

MacLeod proudly said to Long Qi on the side: "I like Chinese the most, the numbers are easy to read." ”

Tian Yiman finally gave up hope completely.

This American directly asked for 6 million, and it is clear that he is not only bound to win, but also definitely has enough money.

Fortunately, there were other people present who also took a fancy to the painting and began to shout one after another.

"6.1 million!"

"6.2 million!"

"6.3 million!"

"Seven million!" McLeod shouted.

With MacLeod raising the price by 700,000 at once, everyone else seemed hesitant to weigh in their minds whether the painting was worth the higher price.

"7 million, the friend at table 25 bid 7 million, is there a higher bid?"

"7 million for the first time. ”

"Mr. Luo, forget it, as long as you can protect the painting, whoever shoots it will be the same. Tian Yiman didn't want to embarrass Luo Tian.

Luo Tian smiled, this painting, he is not allowed to leave Huaxia.

It's just that before Luo Tian shouted the price, Milan, who was holding the bidding card, suddenly stretched, she woke up at four o'clock in the morning, and she was obviously a little tired now.

"7.1 million, a friend at table 24 bids 7.1 million!" said the auctioneer in the microphone, this is the rule of the auction house, Milan did not speak, but defaulted to the lowest bid price.

Tian Yiman's face turned white with fright: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding......

Everyone else looked at Tian Yiman like an idiot, do you really think that beautiful is invincible, you have to buy it when you raise a card, this is the rule of the auction house.

Only MacLeod, whose face turned white.

Oh my God, this Chinese man has started again!