Chapter 1109: Throwing a Fortune at the Expense
Is this possible?
Of course not!
Thinking about this question, he knew that Ling Xuan was rejecting Luo Yifan, looking at Ling Xuan, who was a head lower than him, Luo Yifan's brows furrowed slightly, he knew that Ling Xuan was serious, and he rejected Luo Yifan in public, which made him very ugly.
Ling Xuan put away the red feather qin by herself and sat next to Chen Mo, because of Luo Yifan's show of love, Qingzhu watched from the high platform, and did not stop Luo Yifan from harassing Ling Xuan.
"You play this piano well, and I hope to listen to you play it when I have time. ”
Luo Yifan returned to his position, he was very calm, knowing that this auction was not simple, Hua Yang Yue and the rest of the big ones could not cause trouble in the box on the second floor.
"Alright guys. Qingzhu's voice pulled back everyone's thoughts, no one paid attention to Luo Yifan and Chen Mo anymore, it was just a small episode, and the auction of treasures was an important thing.
Since the Red Feather Qin fell into Ling Xuan's hands and played a song, no one was despying the ability of the auction, and even many people changed their mentality and prepared to bid for treasures.
"The treasures of the Treasure Pavilion and the treasures of heaven and earth are all obtained from the workshop, although everyone is assured of the quality problems, there will never be mistakes, and the treasures of the next auction are also related to musical instruments, which is a Konghou, and the value of this Konghou is not lower than that of the Red Feather Qin. ”
Qingzhu took a gonghou from the maid's hand, the half-moon form of the gonghou, which seemed to be embellished by moonlight, bloomed with silver brilliance in Qingzhu's hands, and the breath was extremely gentle.
The neat and uniform strings, shining with silver light, silently reveal a wonderful string sound, obviously, Konghou does not need to know the way of the piano sound, to control.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fanatical, and their eyes crossed the color of greed.
"I didn't expect the Treasure Pavilion to have such a treasure, if you use such refining technology to forge a killing weapon, I dare to guarantee that it will definitely be able to take a sky-high price. ”
"This is reasonable, even if the Konghou is not the main weapon to kill, but in my opinion, it is also irrelevant, at this moment, my heart is full of worship, I very much want to get this Konghou. ”
As soon as the Konghou appeared, most of them had already made up their minds that they must bid for the Konghou, and Qingzhu did not delay the time, explaining: "Everyone, the Konghou is a rare musical instrument, in order to create this weapon, the refiner studied day and night, and after a variety of tests, finally forged this unique Konghou. ”
"In terms of price, there will be a significant increase in the price, and the auction will start now, with a starting price of two thousand low-grade spirit stones. ”
As soon as Qingzhu finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience, two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, it was directly difficult for many monks, and most of the people who came to Luofeng Town this time were civilian monks.
Two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, not to mention stumping most people, but even if others have two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, they may not be able to bid for Konghou, after all, this is a musical instrument.
"I, Luo Yifan, gave out two thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Just when there was no bid, Luo Yifan drank lightly, and then turned his head to Ling Xuan and said: "Girl, I saw your Chiyuqin just now and also need others to bid for you, although I, Luo Yifan, am not a rich man, but in order to please your heart, I am willing to contribute my meager strength." ”
As soon as Luo Yifan finished speaking, he attracted a burst of eyes, and countless women threw out flattering eyes at this time to seduce Luo Yifan, however, Luo Yifan turned a blind eye and was calm.
This scene made those women shout male gods, cold, domineering, and rich labels were labeled as Luo Yifan, and they were extremely disgusted with Ling Xuan, thinking that Ling Xuan was a fox spirit.
"This Luo Yifan is really rich, he is generous, and two thousand lower-grade spirit stones to please that woman's heart are more generous than that kid's one thousand lower-grade spirit stones. ”
"Maybe this is for the sake of red face, spending a lot of money. ”
There is a comparison, there is harm, thinking of Chen Mo's 1,000 lower grade spirit stones to buy the Chi Yu Qin to Ling Xuan, and now it is Luo Yifan's turn to bid 2,000 lower grade spirit stones to bid Gong Hou in order to please Ling Xuan.
Such a big luck directly made Luo Yifan out of the limelight, and Chen Mo's actions before also became a foil and became a joke, reflecting Luo Yifan's domineering and financial resources.
Luo Yifan threw Chen Mo a disdainful look, and there was a look of contempt between his eyebrows.
Ling Xuan said to Chen Mo: "I said it! You just gave me the Red Feather Qin, and I played a song for you, you made a lot of money, and now that others give me Konghou, I can't ask for it." ”
"Since someone else gave it to you, then you should accept it, otherwise, you are not hurting other people's hearts. ”
Chen Mo didn't care if others gave Ling Xuan something, but he was happy to let Luo Yifan do this, the Treasure Pavilion was his shop, and in the end, Chen Mo earned spirit stones.
"This guy, it seems that there is no lower grade spirit stone. When everyone heard Chen Mo say something like that, they all thought that Chen Mo didn't have a low-grade spirit stone, so they would let Luo Yifan take a picture of Gong Hou.
Even Ling Xuan almost thought that Chen Mo really didn't have a low-grade spirit stone, otherwise, as a man, he would be ridiculed and looked down upon by others, and Chen Mo would at least criticize Luo Yifan.
But Chen Mo didn't, which shows that Chen Mo is too uncompetitive, and the reason why he is not angry is that he doesn't have a low-grade spirit stone.
"Two thousand spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?" Qingzhu snorted, trying to make people compete for Gong Hou, but unfortunately, among all the people, not everyone has Luo Yifan's leisurely and leisurely, and he spends a lot of money for the sake of popularity.
And when Qingzhu thought that no one was bidding, Hua Yangyue's voice came from the box, "Two thousand three hundred spirit stones." ”
At this time, Hua Yang Yue glanced at Chen Mo under the hall, others couldn't recognize that this was Chen Mo, but Hua Yang Yue recognized this as Chen Mo through various demeanors and behaviors.
"This Treasure Pavilion is really boring, no wonder Chen Mo would let me stay in the Treasure Pavilion. ”
Hua Yang Yue thought of what Chen Mo said before, there are treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, and Hua Yang Yue didn't take it seriously, but at this time. She thinks that the Treasure Pavilion has a lot of background.
Holding the black gold membership card given by Chen Mo in his hand, Hua Yang Yue weighed it for a moment, and suddenly, a beautiful smile bloomed, "I sent out a thousand-year-old spiritual liquid, and I must get it back today." ”
"Lord of the Flower Pavilion, since you want to be a monk, I, Luo Yifan, will withdraw from the competition. Compared to Ling Xuan and Hua Yang Yue's appearance, Luo Yifan is inclined to Hua Yang Yue, after all, it is an iceberg beauty.
"Thank you. Hua Yang Yue was grateful.
"Damn, men are so empathetic. Ling Xuan was angry, and then smiled slyly at Chen Mo: "Big brother, look, that Luo Yifan doesn't want me anymore, can't you comfort me?"
In the end, Ling Xuan looked aggrieved, Chen Mo pretended not to see it, Ling Xuan looked serious, if he was serious with her, he would have lost.
"Congratulations to the Lord of the Flower Pavilion for winning the auction. Qingzhu made the final decision and instructed the maid to send the gonghou to Hua Yangyue.
So far, the Treasure Pavilion has sold two treasures, and the price is more than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones.
Such an auction is definitely no less than the auction of Tianbao Pavilion.