Hu Xiao and Su Qiaoqiao walked into Liufang Pavilion, and there were already people waiting on the side, leading the two of them to take their seats.

At this time, people sat down one after another.

Hu Xiao looked around and found that the people who came here were not dressed ordinarily, and it was also a charity conference, to put it bluntly, it was a group of rich people who came to donate, and those who could come here were either rich or expensive.

"Everything from this charity auction will be donated to the mountains to help improve the lives of children there."

Su Qiaoqiao said on the side, this is not the first time she has participated in this kind of charity auction, Su Qiaoqiao is kind, and Jinghao is a leading enterprise in the city, so it is reasonable for her to participate.

It is said that it is a charity auction, but in fact it has little to do with the auction, mainly because some dignitaries and nobles take out the treasures in their homes and hand them over to charity, and the charity will send professionals to identify and appraise them.

Then the organizer of the auction will take all these things away, so as to donate the corresponding money to the mountainous area. Of course, if someone likes something in it, they can also take it away after the right price is paid.

Soon the seats around were full, and Hu Xiao noticed that the seat in front of Qian Meishuang was empty, and that Xiao Wu didn't know where to go.

Immediately after that, when Hu Xiao withdrew his gaze, he noticed that someone seemed to be looking at him, and turned his head to find that it was Gu Lingyu.

Today's Gu Lingyu is also carefully dressed, and the whole person looks even more bewitching.

Seriously, don't look at the small place in Dihai City, but there are a lot of beauties, Su Qiaoqiao, Gu Lingyu, plus the Qian Meishuang I just met, they can be called beautiful.

It's just that the beauty of the three of them is very different, Su Qiaoqiao's beauty is cold, just like a white lotus that cannot be blasphemed, Qian Meishuang's beauty is charming, like a fox spirit, Gu Lingyu's beauty is a demon, just like a poppy, knowing that it is poison, but always thinking about dipping it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, leaders, guests, friends, welcome to the 5th Charity Auction in Dihai City, I am Du Yujun, the auctioneer."

Soon, a woman wearing a cheongsam appeared on the stage, the woman was good-looking, and the fiery red cheongsam reflected the name of that Yujun, which really had an ancient charm.

The woman is worthy of being able to preside over this kind of auction, and she is very proficient in human affairs, and after a few words, she will get to the point.

Soon the first thing was on the table.

It's a jade flute.

Of course, no one will be naïve to think that this is a jade flute.

The jade flute appeared, and there was a slight commotion at the scene, and soon the backstage of the auction gave the price, which was a jade flute from the Qing Dynasty, and the price was 280,000.

This price is more reasonable, the flute is a thing, the collection does not make much sense, even if some famous artists do not choose the flute by the age, but the sound quality and timbre.

This flute also takes advantage of the age and material, otherwise I am afraid that the price will be greatly discounted.

This jade flute was donated by a private entrepreneur, and it is very rare for him to donate this thing for a small business.

The jade flute was not matched by the people present, and was finally taken away by the organizer of the auction.

After the jade flute, the second thing was sent, it was a pair of words, the font was vigorous, such as the pine and cypress, and there was a sense of grandeur between the dragon and the snake.

The painting was identified for a price of 1.1 million, and was eventually taken away by an entrepreneur for 1.15 million.

These rich people are rich!

Hu Xiao looked at that pair of words for a long time, but he still didn't see what was good-looking, it was really not as good as what the old man wrote, not to mention what the old man wrote, even what he wrote was better than that pair.

Hu Xiao thinks that this auction is nothing to look at, to be honest, it is only those things that the old man has!

Hu Xiao narrowed his eyes and planned to sleep, but at this moment, the auctioneer suddenly mentioned a name.

"The next collection was donated by Gu Lingyu and Mr. Gu of Jinfei Group."

Hearing Gu Lingyu's name, Hu Xiao opened his eyes, and he was also very curious about what Gu Lingyu could donate.

Hu Xiao is not the only one with such an idea, after all, Jinfei Group is also a leading enterprise in the supply and marketing industry in Dihai City, and it will inevitably become the focus of attention on this occasion.

"The little girl is young, she doesn't have much eyesight, and she is not good at antiques, so donate a villa!"

Gu Lingyu got up and smiled, then walked to the front of the stage and took out a bunch of keys and threw them on it, at the same time, the backstage estimate given by the auction was 3 million!

Seeing this estimate, there was an uproar in the auction.

It is worthy of being a leading enterprise, and it is a big deal as soon as it is shot!

Seeing the performance of those people, Gu Lingyu smiled with satisfaction, she knew that her every move on this occasion would become the focus of others, and if she donated antiques, the old man did not have a price similar to this.

The price of the donated things on this occasion can not be too high, if it is too high, it will cause disgust to others, even if Jinfei Group is a leading enterprise in the city, but the value of the same donated things can not be too low.

needed a price that matched the identity, so Gu Lingyu donated such a villa.

After Gu Lingyu, several donated items were displayed, the price was about 1 million, all of which were donated by second-rate enterprises in the city, and this price was already in line with their identity.

"Okay, the following collection is donated by Qian Meishuang Qian of Zijuan Group, and the lady of the Song Dynasty calligrapher and painter Mi Fu."

The auctioneer said, and then opened the painting, that is, the moment the painting was opened, Hu Xiao noticed that Su Qiaoqiao's face changed.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong?"

Hu Xiao was a little surprised.

"That painting, that painting."

Su Qiaoqiao was a little silent, she didn't expect this situation to happen.

"What's wrong with the painting?"

Hu Xiao said again, Mi Fu is a famous calligrapher, connoisseur, painter and collector in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is true that Mi Fu is widely spread is his calligraphy, but he is also very accomplished in painting, but his calligraphy achievements are too dazzling, covering up the light on his painting.

"This painting is the same as mine!"

Su Qiaoqiao said in a deep voice, seriously, she didn't expect it to be like this, the painting in her hand was given to Su Donghe by others, and the old man didn't like it very much, so he gave it to himself, after all, the old man's opinion is the same as everyone's, Mi Fu's most outstanding achievement is still reflected in calligraphy.

Everyone knows in the antique industry, a person is often the most valuable, if this is Mi Fu's word, Su Donghe will definitely like it, but Mi Fu's painting, the old man doesn't like it very much.

Hearing Su Qiaoqiao's words, Hu Xiao was also stunned, and he didn't expect it to be because of this.

Su Qiaoqiao actually donated a painting with the same as Qian Meishuang, since the two paintings are the same, it is very simple that these two paintings are either one true and one fake, or both are fake, as for the same truth, this is simply impossible.

But then again, on such occasions, such situations arise that undoubtedly have an impact on the reputation of the donor.

I just don't know which of these two paintings is real and which one is fake.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't know the bottom of her heart, originally she was very sure that her painting was real, after all, how could the things that others gave the old man be fake, but now that she saw the one in Qian Meishuang's hand, she was not sure, she was afraid that the one in her hand was fake, in case of this, it would be a huge blow to herself and Jing Hao.

Hu Xiao knew what Su Qiaoqiao was worried about, so he also stared at the painting, but he had to say that the distance was a bit far, and he couldn't determine the authenticity of the painting.

Soon the day after tomorrow the appraisal results came out, this painting is indeed Mr. Mi Fu spoke, the price is 3.1 million.

Or that sentence if it is Mi Fu's word, the price may have to be doubled several times, but Mi Fu's words, the price is not so high.

The antique industry is like this, many times the price is set by the collector, the price that we pursue is higher, and the opposite is lower, when it comes to Mi Fu, everyone thinks of the word.

"Okay, the following thing was donated by Mr. Su Qiaoqiao of Jinghao Group, everyone in Jinghao Group is a key enterprise in the city, let's take a look at what Mr. Su donated."

The auctioneer smiled and opened the red bra, and the auctioneer was stunned at the moment when the red bra opened, and then the whole auction was also full of uproar.

It's another lady picture, and it's exactly the same lady picture as the previous one!