It turned out that Luo Zijie had made up his mind to give up the bid for this calligraphy before he quoted 350 million, and saw Zou Yi's inevitable posture, in order to retaliate against him, so he deliberately raised the price, thinking about letting the other party pay more money, but he didn't expect that in the end, this bitter fruit actually fell on himself, and this grievance can be imagined.

At the moment of the dispute between the two parties, the auctioneer didn't care, smashed the hammer down, and immediately finalized the sale, saying that as long as the auction hammer fell, even if the sale was approved by both parties, no matter who you are, you can't arbitrarily violate the previous offer, this consequence, has been explained before.

"You wait for me, one day I will make you kneel in front of me and let me play with it"

Putting down this cruel sentence, Luo Zijie hurriedly ran towards the trading area of the auction house, he also had no choice, saying that he now has 250 million on him, no more, he didn't dare to call home at this time, in exchange for a scolding, a whole 100 million, for the Luo family, it is not a small money, just the 250 million prepared for this auction, it also took a lot of effort to raise, and then let him raise 100 million in a short time, this is not small, So I can only go to the auction house to say hello first, and make up for it afterwards.

"Little brother's hand is playing beautifully," Ye Lao couldn't help but laugh on the side.

"It's just this fool who will be fooled, if I change to Ye Lao, I'm afraid that I'll be the one who suffers" Zou Yi replied with a smile.

"To hell with it"

Ye Lao couldn't help but curse in his heart, saying that this kid had just cheated himself out of 50 million, and according to him, he would not be a fool.

Just when many bidders in the venue were about to disperse, they saw a young man standing up slowly, and shouted loudly under the puzzled eyes of the auctioneer: "Everyone, although this calligraphy has not been photographed, but it is good to feast your eyes, after all, this is the only calligraphy left by the poet fairy Li Taibai in addition to "Stickers on the Balcony", I believe that the Daimyo Auction House should not be so stingy as to let us come forward to take a look, right?" ”

The person who spoke was naturally Zou Yi, but when he saw that his words had just fallen, the crowd that was about to retreat suddenly stopped, and looked at the auctioneer with the same expectant face, and was stared at by these many hot eyes for a while, even if he had been on the battlefield for a long time, he felt a little helpless.

"Everyone, I can't be the master of this matter, after all, this copybook is only consigned in this auction house, if we don't get the permission of the owner of the copybook, we don't dare to make any decisions without permission."

As if he knew that the other party would say this, Zou Yi continued unhurriedly: "Didn't Master Luo already go in to pay and hand over just now, I think the transaction should have been completed, in this case, just go and discuss it with him, I think, Lord Luo shouldn't be so stingy." ”

"This ......," the auctioneer was speechless.

"Look at what's the matter, am I, Luo Zijie, such a stingy person?"

An extremely arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly relieved the other party, but saw Luo Zijie throwing his arms, and returned to the auction hall proudly, demonstrating to Zou Yi with provocative eyes.

Zou Yi didn't pay attention to it, and smiled indifferently: "Since Master Luo is so generous, I will thank you here first." ”

Fortunately, the auction house was thoughtful and covered a glass cover on the notebook, which prevented some groping pigs from destroying this national treasure worth 350 million yuan.

"Good words, good words"

"It is worthy of being a treasure of the poet Li Taibai in his later years, and this handwriting is much more rich and concise than "Sticking on the Balcony". ……

With one exclamation after another, Zou Yi shook his body, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and walked to the middle leisurely, squinting his eyes and pretending to look at the notebook.

To say that this will be the most proud of Luo Zijie who successfully photographed this calligraphy, seeing everyone staring at the calligraphy like a treasure, as the owner, this sense of vanity in his heart arises spontaneously, and even the previous excess of 100 million has already been thrown out of the clouds, staring at Zou Yi's back with disdainful eyes.

"This is Li Taibai's real handiwork?"

It's just that before he could put this glory deep in his heart, he saw Zou Yi shaking his head with regret.

"Zou Yi, don't you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, why didn't you shoot it if you have the ability."

"Shoot it?"

Zou Yi glanced at him with pity and said with a smile, "It's a shame that I didn't shoot it, otherwise it would have been a big loss." ”

Luo Zijie smiled arrogantly: "Zou Yi, don't you want to tell me that this calligraphy is forged, right?" Do you dare to say that this calligraphy is not genuine? Could it be that Master Wu, Master Song, and Liu Lao are all dizzy? ”

Too lazy to take care of him, Zou Yi looked at the auctioneer and said politely: "Can I borrow the study room of your auction house?" ”

Taken by his momentum for a while, the auctioneer unconsciously ordered to go down, and when he came back to his senses, he was also shocked, thinking that he had been in the auction house for decades, what kind of person had never been seen, but he was overwhelmed by the momentum of a young man in his early twenties.

The conversation between Zou Yi and the two immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue, to say that this calligraphy was forged, even they didn't believe it, after all, they were able to participate in the auction naturally had some eyesight, and they had been identified by three cultural relics leaders, but they were still looking forward to what would happen next.

The efficiency of the auction house is quite high, and after a while, the four treasures of the study were invited over, and a vacant space was cleared on the table, and Zou Yi spread the paper on it.

"Good Pen"

Zou Yi couldn't help but praise, in the end, it was the thing used by the auction house, and the value of this was probably not less than 100,000, and the wealth was huge.

As soon as this brush was started, Zou Yi's whole person's momentum rose sharply, like a towering peak, standing quietly, the surrounding noise could no longer affect him, all that was left in his eyes was the pen in his hand and the paper on the table.

Press the brush on the inkstone to the end, rotate and bring up a little ink flower, without any fancy action, between the pen and the pen like flowing water, see the people around some calligraphy and painting skills are smacking, this is an expert ah.

This poem did not take much time in Zou Yi's hands, the uninhibited handwriting, the flowing ink, and the traces of a stroke completely integrated Li Taibai's "pen into a storm, and the poem became a crying ghost and god", and his bold and arrogant character was thoroughly presented in front of everyone.