"The last auction item, Qingyu Mansion has always been, the finale items are the best, and everyone is the most concerned, but I don't know what it is this time!"

"Don't be stupid, don't think about the finale item of Qingyu Mansion, it's almost equal to the internal decision, we can't grab it!"

"How so? There can't be a shady scene in Qingyu Mansion! ”

"It's not shady, but if you look closely, you'll find that there are a lot of people in this venue who haven't shouted the price since the beginning, so they can't be here to play, right? I think they're all here for the finale! ”

"Wouldn't it? You mean the item will cost a lot of money? ”

Everyone gasped, and at the same time, their curiosity about the last auction item was raised to the extreme. At this time, the audience discussed in a low voice, and the auctioneer nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with such public opinion.

"Then it's an exciting time!"

The auctioneer waved his hand, and a huge frame covered with a black cloth suddenly slowly descended from mid-air, and after the auctioneer waited for the frame to land, he grabbed the black cloth on the frame, pulled it hard, and said loudly and excitedly, "This is the priceless treasure - the Eight Great Divine Mantras of Taoism!" ”

As soon as the black cloth was opened, the true face of this picture was suddenly revealed.

Hiss...... Everyone gasped and were stunned on the spot, because no one expected that their long-awaited finale would be such a simple picture.

(In this picture, an old Taoist priest with fairy wind bones sits cross-legged, and his head has a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.)

The whole picture is not too brilliant, and this picture and the name are also very different, obviously this picture should be called 'Taoist meditation map', because this has nothing to do with the eight Taoist mantras.

"Next, the auction officially begins, and the price of this picture is one billion!"

Wow!

The price of a picture is one billion, and I remember that the ancient calligraphy and painting in China sold for the highest price, that is, Wang Xizhi's Mid-Autumn Festival, which sold for 5.

The sky-high price of 300 million.

But this inconspicuous pair of words, the starting price is one billion, which is simply crazy.

What's more, this doesn't look like a celebrity calligraphy and painting!

"Brother Li Feng, this painting is not brilliant! Why is it so expensive? ”

Liu Ningqian asked curiously.

Li Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was also really startled.

He has seen a lot of famous paintings, and he has participated in many foreign famous painting auctions, but he doesn't have paintings with a starting price of one billion, and this is a picture of the eight great gods of Taoism, how can it be a bit bluffing?

"I'm here too, and I'm drunk if I don't have enough for this price......"

Li Feng chuckled and replied.

Li Feng has never had a love for famous calligraphy and painting, even if this kind of thing is photographed, it can only be collected at home, if you are accidentally bitten by a mouse!

Nima!

Wouldn't a billion of them have to be wasted?

"For a poor person like you, what a mystery is naturally there, and there is no shame in pretending to have garlic if you have no money;!"

Xiao Zihui thought that he had grasped Li Feng's weakness, and he did not hesitate to strike at it.

Li Feng glanced at Xiao Zihui, smiled lightly, and said, "You guy, it's really enough, no one pays attention to you, why do you always like to stick out your face and be beaten?" ”

"Am I wrong? You're a fucking poor ghost! An uneducated guy like you, a guy with a mother and no mother! ”

Xiao Zihui was already very angry, and when he saw that Li Feng dared to fight back, he immediately scolded angrily.

Li Feng's face suddenly turned cold, many times, Li Feng was like a lazy man who didn't care about anything.

But those who really know Li Feng will know.

Once Li Feng gets angry, it will be like a flash flood, and the consequences are very severe, and it is obvious that Li Feng is now on the verge of an outbreak.

Li Feng has not many taboos, only his own woman does not allow others to insult him, and the other is Li Feng's parents who died early.

But Xiao Zihui insulted Li Feng's mother, which really touched the anger in Li Feng's heart.

"Hehehe, it's good, I really want this painting?"

Li Feng did not directly do anything to Xiao Zihui, but smiled coldly.

", this painting Lao Tzu wants it!"

Xiao Zihui shouted confidently.

Li Feng glanced at Xiao Zihui and closed his eyes, he had already decided to give Xiao Zihui a little good guy, didn't he think he was rich?

To punish a person is to slap him in the face where he is most confident.

"1.3 billion!"

"1.5 billion!"

"I'll go, you're screaming too fiercely, buddy out two billion, I want this thing!"

"Two billion is a bird, Lao Tzu is two and five billion, don't fucking rob Lao Tzu!"

As soon as this picture came out, the originally relatively quiet auction suddenly became lively, and these people had been silent all along, reading for this picture;.

Xiao Zihui's face changed, he didn't expect that so many people would come to shoot this painting, and the price increase was so crazy, which made him a little anxious.

However, thinking of the amount of money that his grandfather gave him, he was a little relieved.

Gradually, those people have shouted thousands, and the price of this picture has risen from two billion to more than three billion at once.

This speed can be described as insane, and the auction market in recent years has rarely achieved such crazy prices.

Li Feng's table didn't move, and even Xiao Zihui seemed very calm.

Soon, when the price reached four billion, there were very few people competing, and at this time, Xiao Zihui made a force.

"Four and three billion!"

This price was shouted, and the face of the person who was about to take this picture suddenly turned the color of pig liver, obviously he had reached the limit, and his resentful Zihui glanced at it and sat down helplessly.

"I said this picture is mine, boy, you are so rich, the world of rich people is not something that a guy like you can understand!"

Xiao Zihui glanced at Li Feng and said disdainfully.

Li Feng didn't bother to reply at all, he raised his hand directly, and said coldly: "Four three hundred million and one million!" ”

Li Feng's bidding suddenly made Liu Ningqian stupid, and hurriedly pulled Li Feng's arm and said, "Brother Li Feng, are you crazy?" Do you have that much money? ”

Hearing Liu Ningqian's words, Xiao Zihui had a cold face, he thought that Li Feng wanted to raise the price again to make him pay more.

He was just about to speak, but at this time, the white-haired old man who was at the same table with Li Feng had already spoken: "Four and a half billion!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was an increase of 200 million, which made Xiao Zihui suddenly shocked, and hurriedly increased the price: "4.6 billion!" ”

"Four hundred thousand six hundred million!"

Li Feng raised his hand again, as if to disgust Xiao Zihui.

The gray-haired old man frowned, if Li Feng had a good memory, he should know that this old man was the old man who was sitting behind the car when Li Feng crashed on the street.