Chapter 7: The Prince's Sabre
Chapter 7: The Prince's Sabre
Tonight's auction is the first auction during the fair, completely achieved the effect of grabbing the precedent, the turnover exceeded the organizer's expectations, as far as the current situation is concerned, the whole auction surprises continue, * stacked, the auctioneer's original indifferent expression is no longer indifferent, after all, today's results are simply beyond his expectations, and the final finale of the auction is also sent to the auction table at this time.
"Thank you for your support, today's auction will be very successful, the following auction item is today's finale sale, I believe everyone will definitely like it!" The auctioneer opened his mouth lightly, and was not in a hurry to lift the black cloth covering the auction item, but continued: "This auction item has a very long history, it comes from Huaxia Treasure Island, and its original owner is Prince Nengjiu of Kita-Shirakawa Palace who died in the treasure island a hundred years ago, that is, Prince Nengjiu, who is more familiar to everyone!"
"Then everyone should know what this auction item is, that's right, he is Prince Nohisa's general saber!" As he spoke, the auctioneer casually lifted the black cloth and casually pulled out the blade hidden in the scabbard, and suddenly an officer command knife that could still feel sharp even after more than a hundred years appeared in front of everyone:" Prince Nohisa was once elected as Emperor Tobu, and according to historical records, this saber was worn by him at the time, in the words of Huaxia, this is the sword of the Son of Heaven, at least it is also the sword of Shangfang, and then although Prince Nohku failed, he became a prince, and then led troops to invade my treasure island, and died on the battlefield, we don't talk about history today, just say that the value of this command knife, absolutely expensive, our appraiser after firmness, give a starting price of 12 million, I believe he is fully worthy of this starting price, then everyone start bidding!”
"Let me insert another sentence here, after Prince Nohku died on the battlefield, the Fuso military once sent a team to search for Prince Nengjiu's command knife for a long time, but it has not been found, this command knife also appeared in the public's field of vision not long ago, and the party concerned and participated in the auction of the Yancheng Expo as a lot!"
"Now, start bidding!"
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the already boiling scene began to be restless, and the bidding was made, but in just a few tens of seconds, the price of the command knife has risen to 81 million, after all, this command knife is not only its own value, but also historical significance, Prince Nengjiu is an impossible to ignore existence in the history of Fusang, even if his ending is a fiasco and a guest dies in a foreign country, but he is in Fusang, it is simply a mythical existence, after all, at least he was also the emperor, in the words of Huaxia, the real dragon Tianzi, the Son of Heaven uses even if it is a piece of clothing, it is very valuable!
At the moment when Prince Nengjiu's command knife appeared on the auction table, the faces of several people in the corner of the auction changed greatly, although they had deliberately made some efforts in dressing, but people who were familiar with the characteristics of the Fuso people could still see their identities at a glance, Fuso people, so it was normal for them to have a big change in their complexions when they saw Prince Nohisa commanding the knife.
"What should I do, this is the relic of the Prince, it is extremely noble, these people will definitely compete for the auction, and they all blame these hateful Huaxia people!" one of them spoke, he spoke in the Fusang language, his voice was not loud, but the expression on his face was not very good.
"No matter how difficult it is, we must do our best to bring the Prince's command knife back to Fuso, this is the spiritual symbol of the Prince, and it is also the unyielding spiritual pillar of our Yamato nation!" the other person spoke, his words were more excited, his eyes staring at the command knife on the auction table, as if he was looking at his faith, in fact, in his mind, the Prince was like a god-like existence.
"Koizumi is right, this is the Prince's command sword, it represents the Prince's fearless and courageous fighting spirit, and it also represents the spirit of our Yamato nation, we must bring him back, I will contact General Ito immediately!" A middle-aged man in the middle of their crowd spoke, obviously he had the highest status among this group, and when he spoke, the people around him listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.
And as the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone on the side handed the middle-aged man the mobile phone that dialed the phone, and the middle-aged man's attitude and tone were very respectful: "General Ito, I am Aso, and now at the auction of the Huaxia Yancheng Expo, a collection that is now being auctioned is Prince Nengjiu's command knife!"
"What, what are you talking about, Aso-kun, are you sure, you know that this kind of thing can't be joked!" The other party's surprised voice came from the phone, and then the voice became serious, after all, if it was Prince Noku's command knife, then everything would be worth it.
"General Ito, I'm not joking with you, I used to read the prince's biography very well, and I know the prince's saber very well, and it is the one that is now in the auction, so I will immediately disturb you to report to you, please decide!" said the man who called himself Aso.
"Aso-kun, I now order you, take the prince's saber at all costs, I will immediately arrange for someone to send money to your account, be sure to auction the prince's saber, if you want to say that the auction fails, you know how to do it, of course I don't recommend you to take the second method, after all, Huaxia is not simple, especially in this sensitive period, you know what I mean!" General Ito's voice was also very serious.
"Hey, I understand!" Aso nodded heavily, and was about to hang up the phone, but General Ito's voice came again: "If you want to say that this matter is not done well, you should know the consequences!"
Saying that, General Ito hung up the phone, but Aso's back couldn't help but feel a chill, but when he looked at the command knife on the auction table, his eyes became hot, this is the prince's saber, and he has to take it anyway.
Obviously, Prince Nengjiu's reputation is not small, the price of his command knife has gone all the way, and he soon easily crossed the 100 million mark, even if he is a battle-hardened auctioneer, now he feels that his voice is a little trembling, 100 million! This is not ten hundred yuan and a thousand yuan, a whole 100 million, of course, the most important thing is that 100 million is not the end at all, but a starting point.
"One hundred and fifty million!" Finally, he immediately made a move, and as he shouted one hundred and fifty, there was a moment of calm at the auction scene, and then there were all kinds of small voices, and an American also stood up and easily shouted out one hundred and sixty million, it was crazy!