After settling the bill, Ying Xiaochuan returned to his seat and sat down.

"Boss, why are you buying seeds?" asked Hongzhong strangely.

"I'll tell you when I get back. ”

"But boss, if you buy this packet of seeds, we won't have any money. Hongzhong looked at Ying Xiaochuan with some concern, as if he was blaming him for 'making matters worse'.

"I didn't plan to use the money to fight. Ying Xiaochuan replied casually, he carefully stuffed the seeds into his bag and lowered his voice, "This is not an ordinary seed. ”

Previously, the dwarf winter melon had been hiding its seeds under a black cloth to hide its true appearance, which made it mediocre.

Ying Xiaochuan naturally thought that this was a bag of ordinary seeds.

But just now, the hostess uncovered the black cloth on the seed, and he saw the true appearance of the seed clearly.

This was a sudden shock.

At that moment, Ying Xiaochuan seemed to feel a call from the depths of his bone marrow, and that packet of seeds had a strong attraction for him.

It is several times stronger than when you first saw the water tank in the antique market.

……

"Hehe, you see that one who spent 30,000 yuan, still giggling there, and I don't know what treasure I thought I picked up. ”

"I guess I've never seen anything really good. ”

"I couldn't afford to buy a good one, and I didn't have the face to go out empty-handed, so I picked the cheapest one to buy. ”

……

The ridicule around was continuous, and the discussion did not stop from the moment Ying Xiaochuan bought the seeds.

They all thought it was incredible, even when he was a fool.

Ying Xiaochuan didn't care, he hooked his lips, and he was satisfied.

Others laugh at him for being a fool, but he laughs at others for not being able to see through it.

Dwarf winter melon is not deceiving, this is the Bao Xian seed. Moreover, the power of this pack of immortal seeds is several times more powerful than that of a water tank.

Such a mellow power can only come from heaven.

Don't...... Can this kind of seed really grow peaches?

Ying Xiaochuan's heart was pounding, if he really planted a fairy peach, then he ...... He immediately interrupted his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

……

The auction is drawing to a close.

So far, a total of 15 treasures have been auctioned.

The amount ranges from five thousand to five hundred thousand.

Ying Xiaochuan faintly felt that the buyers with real financial resources had not yet made a move. The epilogue is the real one*, and they are all waiting for the finale of this auction.

Ying Xiaochuan checked the finale of the first two sessions, and those that can become the finale are all rare treasures.

The first was the golden silk cicada dress of the first concubine of Qin Shi Huang, which can delay aging, and was finally auctioned for 80 million.

The second was a thousand-year-old ice in the depths of the Arctic, rumored to bring people back to life, and was finally auctioned for 120 million.

And this year's auction items are treasures that Wang Lao has been hiding for ten years. It is said that this is the most reluctant one of all the treasures of Wang Lao.

Therefore, so many people are curious about this year's finale, waiting to see the true face of this item, and also looking forward to refreshing the historical transaction price this year.

The hostess raised the microphone and said: "A total of 16 treasures have been included in this auction, and 15 have been successfully auctioned. The last one is the treasure of Wang Lao, and it is also the treasure of this auction. The auction method has made some changes from before, and we have invited Mr. Wang to come to the stage in person. ”

In the midst of applause, an old man with silver frost in good spirits wearing a modified Qing costume slowly walked onto the stage.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at it and recognized this old man as the expert who was sitting in the middle that day!

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuyang actually went to identify the antiquities in person, no wonder even the seeds of the dwarf winter melon could pass, obviously because he was discerning.

Wang Xuyang walked to the stage, followed by a few people to go up together, and placed an easel and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the stage, and then, two etiquette ladies walked up with a long box.

The box was about two meters long, black and uncarved.

It is said that good wood can be used to raise paintings, and the better the wood, the darker the color.

Wang Xuyang carefully opened the box and took out an ancient painting from it. Everyone stretched their necks to look, including Ying Xiaochuan, who also kept their eyes off.

In front of him, is the purpose of his trip.

Wang Xuyang slowly unfolded the scroll and hung the painting on the easel.

When he landed, an ancient painting appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Splashed landscape paintings outline a fairyland.

The distant mountains, the ethereal clouds, the eagle striking the sky, the fish jumping over the dragon gate, these are all presented in the paintings, the pavilion built near the mountain in the middle of the dangerous peaks, the Manzhu Sawa blooming on the cliff, a fairy in a long dress fluttering in the air, raising his hand to cover the tendons of the Manzhu Sawa on the veins, as if picking in a pose, the picture is frozen here.

The painting seems to have magical powers, and at first glance one feels like you are being sucked inside, completely immersed in it.

Wang Xuyang said: "This painting is the last lot tonight, called "Fairy in the Painting". The work comes from a ghost genius who has been working for more than 1,000 years, and the things depicted in the painting are his own experience. Legend has it that he once made a bet with an immortal from above the Nine Heavens to pick the manju sawa on the cliff in the painting. The immortal was conceited and put into the painting alone, and then he was painted in the painting. Do you see anything strange about this painting?"

"Strange place?"

"I don't know, Mr. Wang, don't sell it. ”

"Does this immortal have no feet?"

Wang Xuyang smiled slightly: "Yes, back then, the ghost didn't draw feet on the immortals in order to prevent the immortals from escaping, and the immortals had no feet, so naturally they couldn't get out of this painting." After the painting reached me, I tried to paint the feet of the immortals, but to no avail. If there is anyone here today who can add a foot to the god in the painting, I will give this painting to that person. ”

"Boss, don't want money. Hongzhong said excitedly.

"But draw two feet. "Fortune added.

"What are you afraid of, our boss can do anything. Hongzhong raised his neck proudly.

This time Fa Cai did not refute.

At this time, Wang Xuyang's gaze swept over the audience, "Who wants to be the first to come up and draw feet for the immortals?"

A young man stood up at the scene, with an ordinary appearance, but with the luxury of a rich son.

"Elder Wang, your painting is extremely accomplished, we want it, but we are also worried that our painting skills are clumsy, and we will spoil this painting. You've invited so many painters at the beginning, but isn't there anyone who can paint the feet of a fairy?"

Wang Xuyang said with a smile: "This gentleman doesn't have to worry about this, the most amazing thing about this painting is that it is not suitable for the feet of the gods, and it can't be painted at all." In the past ten years, I have found a lot of famous people, hoping to fill my regrets, but unfortunately they are not destined people. ”

"This painting seems to be from Young Master Lou. ”

"How?"

"Don't you all know? This young master Lou has studied painting since he was a child, and is especially good at Chinese painting, and his works have won the highest Chinese painting award in foreign competitions, and a painting is worth millions. If he competes with talent, no one present can compete with him. ”