"Teacher, this time we must not let Ji Linjun succeed, not even the first lot." The five-fingered fist was clenched, and the wellhead Renjie's eyes were cold.

"Although the first lot is guessed by anyone who guesses the dynasty, but the more detailed you write, the greater the weight of the bidding, and whoever the old man asks to shoot it will not let this kid take it."

The little dog nodded, lifted the pen and swayed, and a few big characters were sprinkled overnight.

"The teacher is talented, admire, admire!" Glancing at the undried ink on the rice paper, Jingkou Renjie was a little excited.

The first lot is only used to adjust the atmosphere, and Jiangshan Auction House does not expect to make money from it, so there is the concept of weight.

In other words, if you are not the richest, you will definitely get the lot.

Among them, weight occupies a huge position in the auction.

In fact, this concept is also very easy to understand, after all, the guests who can come to the auction are either rich or expensive, even if their own cultural background is poor, but they can invite people, right?

The literati are arrogant and refuse to bend their waists for five buckets of rice, and it is difficult for the general coal boss to walk with the strings.

Therefore, being able to invite literary experts to come to foreign aid is itself a symbol of 'soft' and 'real' power.

The literati compete with each other, and naturally they have extraordinary backgrounds.

"Ji Linjun, anyone can get this auction item, but you can't get it!"

"That's right, I'm not as good as you in other aspects, but when it comes to playing antiques, I dump you more than ten streets!"

Jingkou Renjie walked to the Lanting with rice paper, and when he passed in front of Ji Lin, he laughed confidently.

"Borrowed." Ji Lin got up and shrugged, but his eyes fell on Dong Xun'er in the Lan Pavilion in the rear, and he directly ignored the wellhead people gorgeously.

Until Ji Lin returned and talked and laughed with Shangguan Xue, the wellhead people had a feeling of no wind, 'Ling' and 'chaos'.

The young master of his dignified Sun Heavy Industries, the successor of the world's top 500 companies in the future, was actually ignored by Ji Lin, the little ant?

"Miss Shangguan, if you like this feather bud, I'll take a picture of it and give it to you later."

With a long laugh, Tang Da walked over with rice paper in his hand and said to Shangguan Xue with a smile.

Gui is one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, and Tang Da is proud.

"Tang Dacai, are you too confident?"

"Today's celebrities are like clouds, are you really sure that you can win the championship?" The wellhead people scoffed.

"What I Tang Da wants to get, there is nothing I can't get in this world, but" Tang Da laughed and left, ignoring the wellhead people gorgeously.

"'Branch' and 'that' people are really rude, eight! Ga! ”

Jingkou Renjie is about to cry, he is a superstar everywhere he goes in the island country, why is he so sad when he arrives in Middle-earth?

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way."

With a loud shout, a security guard with a big waist and a round waist arrogantly pushed away the wellhead man.

If it weren't for the little dog Fuji coming over in time, I'm afraid that I'm afraid that I would have broken bones below this.

"Eight! Ga! Iguchi was furious and was about to scold, but was stopped by the little dog Fuji.

"Young master, that is the second young master of the Cao family in Sijiu City, forget it, you are not injured anyway." The little dog did not persuade.

"Could it be that Cao Cao's descendant family? Forty-nine cities through the ages of Cao's family? Jingkou Renjie's pupils shrank and he asked in astonishment.

"Yes, it is the Cao Wei Cao family, and the second and third generations of the Cao family are not to be worried."

"But the three elders of the Cao family are famous, even the lord of Mount Fuji warned us not to provoke the Cao family." The little dog said solemnly.

"Humph!" After being deflated three times in a row, Jingkou Renjie looked sad and angry, but he was able to pinch his nose and admit it.

"Cao Long, why are you here too?" When Cao Long walked over from Lanting, Shangguan Xuedai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was a little unhappy.

This time, Shangguan Xue came to participate in the auction on behalf of Yulei Company, and Cao Long also participated, what is this?

"Miss Shangguan, I am here to participate in the auction on behalf of the Cao family in Sijiu City, not our Yulei Group."

"By the way, I feel that you seem to like that feather bird very much, don't worry, I will definitely take a picture of it for you."

Cao Long glanced at Ji Lin meaningfully and walked away.

"It seems that this time in the auction, Mr. Ji will be in trouble." Assistant Xiao Zhao thought secretly.

"Gentlemen." With Dong Xun'er's heavenly sound, the hustle and bustle around him stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were on the Lan Pavilion.

"There were 42 guests in the first round of bidding, and 42 people entered the sequence, which means that everyone has the right to bid on the first lot."

"In principle, this feather in the Northern Song Dynasty is the one with the highest price, but if it is the same price, it is the one with the highest weight."

"If you have no objections, then Master Yu will be invited to preside over the auction."

As soon as Dong Xun'er's words fell, a majestic old man in a suit walked over.

"It seems that the finale this time is not simple, even Master Yu, the first gold medal auctioneer in Xiangjiang, is here." Assistant Xiao Zhao was a little speechless.

"Master Yu was originally a gold medal auctioneer of Shanmir Auction House, but after retirement, he returned to China and returned to his roots, continued to exert his residual heat, accepted the invitation of Mr. Li, and joined Sunward Industry."

"His old man is the number one auctioneer in the world, and now he just has a name in the Shanhe Auction House, but I didn't expect his old man to come in person this time."

As soon as Shangguan Xue's words came out, Ji Lin was suddenly moved, and he looked at Master Yu with a little more admiration.

The Hill Mill auction house is one of the three largest auction houses in the world, founded in the London County of the Sunset Empire.

Especially in the antique painting and calligraphy industry, Shanmir Auction House is a well-deserved leader and overlord.

Let's ask, Master Yu, a yellow-skinned person, can achieve outstanding achievements in developed countries in the West, how can he himself be easy to match?

"Master Rain."

"Hello Master Rain."

Master Yu walked all the way to the Lan Pavilion, and from time to time there were celebrities standing up and saluting, and everyone looked respectful.

Even Erwang, Lin Fuzi, Liu Dajia, and Xie Lao all smiled and took the initiative to give a gift to Master Yu.

"This feather bud was made before the Northern Song Dynasty, and the age of the instrument is unknown, about the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty."

"This cup was used by Song Taizu, so it was named Taizu Cup, and was later given to Yue Fei by Song Gaozong, and finally flowed into the hands of Xin Qiji."

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the Taizu Cup somehow flowed overseas, circulating several times, and finally the sun never set on the empire."

"Although this cup is not a national treasure, it is also worth a lot of money, with a starting price of 10,000 yuan, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan."

As soon as Master Yu's words came out, everyone was in a 'commotion' and 'moved', especially those overseas Chinese and old gentlemen who came from Treasure Island, they were even more excited.

Song Taizu didn't say it, just the names of Yue Fei and Xin Qiji, which shook the past and the present, were enough to make these old generations with the heart of serving the country boiling.

"Gentlemen, now you can make an offer."

With Dong Xun'er's smiling words, Ji Lin Mingrui felt that the atmosphere of the audience began to sublimate.

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