Chapter 258: Auction

The crowd was talking, pointing and pointing, and Lao Wei held his hands in front of his chest, sneered at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Can't you two hear me?! This kind of occasion is not a place for people of your status to come at all, I will let you get out!"

Lao Shi sneered and sneered, but at this time, a woman with long hair and high heels walked out of the crowd with a straight face, and scolded angrily: "Lao Shu, enough, Jiayin is from our Pearl River Orphanage, how can you talk to Jiayin like this!"

"Xiao Cui, you look at their appearance, they don't fit in with the upper class people here at all, this is a charity auction, they can't afford anything when they come!"

"This kind of person who is poor and can't afford to buy anything, what are you doing here?! It's better to just blast it out!" Lao Wei frowned, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his eyes were staring at Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin.

Xiao Cui's eyes narrowed slightly, she bit her lower lip, and no longer argued too much with Lao Shu, waved her hand, and said, "Okay, Lao Shu, you just let them go, the charity auction is about to start, you go with me and go to host the charity auction together." ”

After speaking, Xiao Cui walked in front of Lin Jiayin, squatted down, gently rubbed Lin Jiayin's head, and said earnestly: "Jiayin, this society is actually very complicated, there are many liars in society, some people seem to be just ordinary high school students, but he is very likely to be just a liar." ”

"Jiayin, if you find out that someone has lied to you, you must tell Sister Xiaocui. Xiao Cui said as she shaved Yang Fan's eyes fiercely with her afterglow.

Xiaocui's meaning is self-evident, the liar in her mouth is Yang Fan.

Xiao Cui put down her hand, shook her head and sighed, stood upright, glanced at Lin Jiayin worriedly, and then shook her head and left.

"A high school student, if you don't read good books, you have to come out and be a liar, so you can do it yourself!" The corners of Lao Shi's mouth hooked a sneer, and his cold eyes scratched Yang Fan fiercely, and then he brushed his sleeves away.

On the side, the crowd also shook their heads and sneered, and dispersed one after another, leaving only Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin, who were incompatible with this charity auction.

Click!

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly turned off, and in the center of the hall, a brilliant neon sign was turned on.

The light is in two circles and falls on the ground.

"Welcome to the Charity Auction at Pearl River Orphanage. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Then, a man and a woman, holding a microphone and a palm-sized script, followed the circular light to the center of the hall.

"Hello everyone, I'm tonight's host, Xiaocui. ”

"Tired. ”

A man and a woman took the microphone and introduced themselves, and then the voice changed, and continued: "Next, we won't say much, let's start today's auction directly." ”

In the center of the hall, Xiao Cui took the table, glanced at it, then turned around, stretched out a hand, and said, "Next, please invite us to the first lot of today." ”

As soon as Xiaocui's words fell, two hostesses wearing short skirts and heavy makeup pushed a cart and walked out.

With professional smiles on their faces, the two hostesses carefully took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings from the trolley, placed them on the platform in the center of the hall, and opened them carefully.

Brush!

The calligraphy and painting opened, and the four words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing were written on it, "Feihuang Tengda".

These four words are written by Mr. Jin Dezhi, a famous contemporary calligrapher in China, with a starting price of 4 million. Xiao Cui held the microphone in one hand and pointed to the calligraphy and painting in the other, and carefully introduced it to the crowd.

"The Pearl River Orphanage is amazing, and the first lot is the calligraphy work of Mr. Jin Dezhi. ”

"It's amazing, I didn't expect the Pearl River Orphanage to even get Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy works. ”

"It is said that Mr. Jin Dezhi is the person closest to Wang Xizhi in terms of calligraphy attainments in history, and he is known as the contemporary Wang Xizhi!"

……

The crowd shouted in amazement and gave a thumbs up to the Pearl River Orphanage.

The crowd originally thought that at this charity auction, the Pearl River Orphanage would randomly get some lots to collect money, but the crowd never expected that the Pearl River Orphanage would get Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy works, but they were distracted.

"I'll give five million!" At this moment, someone in the hall suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

"I'll give six million!"

"Seven million!"

……

The crowd of auctions came and went, and the atmosphere of the entire hall had just begun.

"I didn't expect it to be the teacher's work, the teacher's work is a million gold, and the starting price of the four million is about the same. In the crowd, the oily Zhang Yang squinted his small eyes and stared directly at the calligraphy work in the center of the hall.

"At the beginning, when the teacher was at his peak, a word was sold for a sky-high price of 10 million, and these four words should be written by the teacher casually, but these four words, a word is worth more than 4 million. Zhang Yang carefully observed the calligraphy works in the center of the hall, and had a conclusion in his heart.

Immediately, Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Twenty-five million." ”

Rumble!

Zhang Yang's voice, like thunder on a sunny day, exploded in the crowd, and the crowd pulled the corners of their mouths, stopped bidding one after another, and set their eyes on Zhang Yang.

"It's Zhang Dong!"

"I didn't expect it to be Zhang Dong of the Zhang Group. ”

According to the value of Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy today, Mr. Jin Dezhi's four words, each word is at most more than 4 million, breaking the sky, 5 million, but Zhang Dong actually directly came out of 25 million. ”

……

People were talking about it and gave up the bidding.

"Since no one bids higher than Chairman Zhang Yang, this calligraphy work of Mr. Jin Dezhi belongs to Chairman Zhang Yang. In the center of the hall, Xiao Cui beckoned, and directly asked Miss Manners to send Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy works to Zhang Yang on a tray.

Zhang Yang simply took out a bank card, swiped the card, paid 25 million, and then put away Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy works.

In the corner, Yang Fan just glanced at the calligraphy work, and closed his eyes directly, because Yang Fan found that the calligraphy work was not even comparable to Wang Xizhi's calligraphy work when he was five years old......

"Now, for our second lot. Xiao Cui beckoned, and the two hostesses wearing short skirts and heavy makeup pushed the trolley and walked out.

And on this trolley, there is a dragon pattern quaint wooden box.

The two hostesses skillfully opened the wooden box, and three golden lights flashed, and the brilliant silver needles appeared in the field of vision of the crowd.

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(End of chapter)