"Fu Jun", Oba called out again, showing the injustice in his heart.

Fu Yiming walked a few steps, came to Wind's side, whispered a few words in his ear, and came back with a hint of a smile.

Oba seemed to have received some guidance, and suddenly said arrogantly: "Since what you said is the Tao, and now that there are no musicians, why don't you come and cheer everyone up?"

"Me?" A disdainful snort said, "Tell him that he is not qualified to listen to the sound of my piano, but if you have this Yaxing, I can let my apprentice give you a song."

After speaking, his feet moved, his windbreaker fluttered, and he walked towards Qin Rushuang with a free and easy demeanor, grinning: "Do me a favor, you won't make us lose face!"

False and real, false and true, Xing 13 will give full play to his demeanor.

"We protest", the translator's voice sounded again: "Don't you know how to play the piano at all, just to smash Mr. Fu's field?"

Xing Thirteen rolled his eyes: "The Fu family kid didn't say much, Lao Tzu didn't smash the field or not, and it doesn't matter if you don't care about birds."

couldn't help but say, took Qin Rushuang's hand, and walked towards the piano.

Qin Rushuang was stunned for a long time, even if she had already sat down under the piano, she didn't come back to her senses immediately, and now she finally saw the rumored and feared Da Xuan Thirteen, sure enough, just for a reason not to dance, she was stunned to destroy a good dance party.

Fu Yiming, who was standing on the sidelines and watching coldly, could only turn a blind eye, as the saying goes, if you want to make it perish, you must first make it rampant, so let him be completely rampant!

Suddenly, a piano sounded, gradually pulling the crowd's thoughts back.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, people can feel the rolling green hills standing upright, and the majestic mountains are verdant, which makes people pleasing to the eye at a glance.

Xing Thirteen frowned slightly, it seemed that Qin Rushuang's piano skills could not satisfy him, if there was a Xiao Zai, he could combine the piano and flute to help her.

But now...... Suddenly, he saw a fork used to hang ribbon balloons not far away, and smiled.

In ancient times, Sun Erniang danced the sword, a sword frost and cold fourteen states, and a sword dance moved in all directions.

And the Thirteen Dancing Swords have a unique charm. A figure in an inky black trench coat was as light as a young swallow, holding a dog-beating stick, his wrist was gently rotated, and the stick flashed as quickly as lightning, merging with his figure by the moonlight.

Then the sound of the piano changed, and everyone was brought into the deep mountains and valleys. There is a stream of living water flowing in the valley, and the spring water in the mountain is "Ding Dong", and the stream is sometimes narrow and slow with the mountain, like a trickle; A clear and clear water, sometimes wide, sometimes urgent, like a noisy and rushing water, rushing down, pouring thousands of miles, hitting the shore, Lang flowers splashing, spraying beads like jade.

At the climax, the waist of the thirteenth sentence randomly fell down the shadow of the stick, only for a moment, making a flying immortal state, and then it became an inverted shape, with the stick in his hand, the windbreaker flew.

The piano rests, and the people fall......

The crowd stood silent for a long time, pursing their lips but saying nothing, and their souls seemed to have come to the realm of mountains and rivers meeting bosom friends with the sound of the piano.

At the end of the song, the lights turned on instantly, but the dancing Xing Thirteen still said unfinished: "One more song." Of course, he didn't forget to point out the country, and said to Qin Rushuang next to him: "The mastery of the fourth stage of the mountain is still immature, and the fourth stage of flowing water is slightly inferior, if you want to become a real musician, you can only communicate with your heart."

What he said seemed to be insightful, but just now he flinched for no reason, and everyone could only roll their eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this arrogant guy.

However, Fu Yiming's face was very bad, he originally wanted to kiss Fang Ze through the ball, but now he ...... Suddenly I just felt bored.

He looked at the vague eyes of a few people next to him, nodded secretly, and then walked to the host table, moistened his throat, and said: "The dance is just an appetizer, since everyone's body and mind have been adjusted, we will enter the next link, charity auction, all the funds raised this time will be handed over to the children in need in the mountainous areas." If the youth is rich, the country will be rich, and if the youth is strong, the country will be strong."

"Old man, you're so boring, I've just warmed up, and I'm going to have a Pei Gong Sword Dance, and that's it? Are you afraid that this handsome guy will steal your limelight"? Not far away, Xing Thirteen seemed to say with some resentment.

Fu Yiming heard it in his ears, but he didn't even blink his eyes, he just moved his mouth to the auctioneer next to him, signaling him to start quickly, he was really afraid, and if it was too late, it would change, in case this madman provoked something else, it was really annoying.

The auctioneer comprehended, knocked heavily on the stage with the hand holding the gavel, and immediately announced: "Please all of you are in place, the charity auction will start immediately, and the first thing to take out is a rare collectible, a royal night pot in the Daoguang period, which is provided by Mr. Fu free of charge." ”

A moment later, under the coquettish position of the two white-clothed emcees, a night pot was held on the stage by them as if it were a bright pearl.

"The auction starts now, because it is a charity auction, we have no reserve price." With the sound of the gavel, the charity auction kicked off, and in the final analysis, it was still a game played by the rich.

"Five yuan, charity is not divided into high and low, five yuan is a huge amount of money for me, or you give me a face, give this broken toilet to me." Suddenly, a sound stunned everyone.

Everyone has been thundered by him, even a modern toilet is at least hundreds of thousands, not to mention the Daoguang period, the royal night pot, I am a good thing.

"Fifty thousand," in an instant, the price increased by 10,000 times.

"One hundred thousand", another person shouted lightly, even if the night pot is only used for decoration, but befriending the Fu family is far more than 100,000 money.

"Two hundred thousand"!

"Three hundred thousand!"

……

has been over a million, for this useless night pot has finally found its home, Murong Qian of the Murong family is personable, and a million is only a drop in the bucket.

Fifth, Luo Yao's face was extremely ugly at that time, but when the applause rang out, everyone looked at her with envy, especially the inadvertently meeting Xing Shisan's eyes, she suddenly only felt that these million flowers were extremely comfortable.

After the first round of huge investment, the subsequent auction items were all mediocre, and the price never exceeded 500,000.

However, Qin Rushuang finally took out a Han Dynasty Yanyunluo shirt, which was as thin as cicada wings under the moonlight, exuding dreamy colors.

"Half a million", just a beginning, has reached an incredible number.

"800,000", followed by another leap.

"One million", which has become one of the two most expensive items today.

It's just that many people are full of expectations for whether the smoke and clouds have crossed over.

"Five million", suddenly a faint voice sounded, and the four were stunned, shouting from one million to five million, which family is this, but I found that it was the young master of the Fu family who stood proudly aside, as if five million was easier for him than the five yuan just now Xing Thirteen.

Since the young master of the Fu family is determined to win, the sedan chair is carried by everyone, and the crowd has no heart to fight.

The auctioneer also knew it in his heart, and shouted like a formula: "Five million for the first time, has anyone raised the price?"

After a moment: "Five million for the second time."

No one thinks that there will be any more waves, after all, this is Young Master Fu's territory, and no one is stupid enough to do thankless things.

"Ten million", a more breezy voice than Fu Yiming.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking for prestige, but it was Xing Shisan, who was distressed for five yuan before, 10 million and five yuan, can it be compared to a drop of water in the ocean?

But looking at his determined appearance at this time, everyone pursed their lips, as if they had a thousand words, but there was a trace of bitterness that they couldn't explain.

"Can you come up with 10 million? My fifth Luo Yao's name was written upside down. "Who else can know Xing Shisan better than her, after all, there has been a year of getting along day and night.

As for how depressed he is so far, and the water dog has no intention, the fifth Luo Yao will never believe it, nor will he admit that the man who once gave up is now putting on a high appearance.

Xing Shisan smiled faintly: "There is an old saying, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." There is also an old saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and if you think you can do it, you will compete in the auction room. ”

She couldn't tolerate this kind of humiliation, and immediately looked at Murong Qian, hoping that he could avenge this arrow for herself.

"Twenty million", money, is a number for Murong Qian or many gentlemen, but the face cannot be said lightly.

Xing Shisan's thumb was raised high, and then slowly drooped, and he shouted lightly: "Thirty million."

"Fifty million", this voice did not belong to the two who were angry, but Fu Yiming, who was standing on the side with a deep face, saw him arrogantly and said: "There is only one owner of this Han Dynasty Yanyun Luo shirt."

Since Fu Yiming has taken a kick, of course Murong Qian will give this face, not only selling favors, but also saving a huge amount of money, this kind of transaction will be calculated by anyone.

So, whether the remaining two people who compete in the final competition will bring a dragon fight, everyone is full of expectations.

The auctioneer's arm trembled slightly, and his heart was also full of anticipation.

Time flutters second by second, heartbeat is also beating wildly, staggered with each other, what are you waiting for?