Xianghe Restaurant, Auction House, No. 1 Private Room!

The invitation sent to the gallery by the auction obviously has a special arrangement and intention, and even this private room has been specially treated.

In the middle of the private room, there is a red acid branch round ancient table, around the table, three chairs carved with delicate patterns stand at will, on the table, there is a set of classical wooden fish stone tea set neatly placed, this set alone, is worth tens of millions.

Ye Bei walked into this private room, and when he saw this table and chairs, his eyes were indifferent.

Perhaps the decoration of this private room looks very elegant...... However, in Ye Bei's view, it is full of a sense of disobedience.

The wood stone fish of the Song Dynasty, with the red sour branches of the Qing Dynasty, compared to the ancient wooden table with the crystal cup of the Warring States period in the Changsheng Temple, I don't know how many grades there are, and these can't get into his Ye Bei's eyes.

Take your hands, walk to the table, brush off your shirt, and sit down casually.

Ye Bei's eyes leisurely observed the pattern here......

The main venue of the auction hall was renovated from the lobby of the restaurant.

In the middle of the hall, there is a table with a red carpet on it.

There are many chairs around for ordinary customers to sit on.

The No. 1 private room is located on the third floor, and there are two windows on two sides, one facing the direction of the hall, with a wide view, sitting in front of the window, you can see the entire auction site clearly.

The other is facing the ancient street, because the buildings of the ancient street are generally not high, and sitting here, you can see the entire ancient street from afar.

However, in this private room, what caught Ye Bei's attention slightly was a handscroll of white figures hanging on the wall on the left.

Ye Bei sat on the chair and looked at it leisurely...... But his thoughts drifted quietly away.

90,000 years ago, the young man was dressed in white and walked on the ancient road in the deep mountains......

The sky changed suddenly, 87 immortals, descending from the sky, appeared in front of the young man's eyes, they marched in formation, to participate in the grand ceremony of Taoism, their posture was rich and beautiful, the fairy spirit fluttered, and the white mist was misty.

When the young man saw this, on a whim, he raised his hand, and a silk book came out of thin air.

A fine pen, lightly held in the hand.

The silk book floats in front of the boy, and the boy lifts the pen, his movements are elegant and smooth.

With the passage of time, on the silk, a famous immortal quietly appeared, in the painting, those people's sleeves streamers, clothing wrinkles, flag tassels, as if in the young man's ink line staggered whirlwind, to achieve a harmonious interest and walking movement, and even in the painting, the various musical instruments in the hands of those immortals are emitting a melodious tone!

On that day, when the boy finished painting, when he went down the mountain, he casually gave the painting to a monk, and he ignored it again.

Then the years passed......

When he was a teenager wandering away from the world, he saw this painting three times, and each time he felt a little feeling.

That hand scroll has a name, called "Eighty-Seven Immortal Scrolls".

The handscroll has been handed down to this day, no one knows whose hand it came from, and now those historians of the Huaxia Kingdom attribute it to the Tang murals with the same wind, thinking that it is not the Tang people can not do it, and some people even judge that it is the work of Wu Daozi!

Knock Knock......

In the private room, just as Ye Bei was looking at the painting, as if he had returned to 90,000 years ago, two slight knocks on the door came.

"It's a pity that the handkerchief hanging here is just a copy of a fake, and if you want to see the real thing, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while!" Ye Bei came back to his senses, shook his head and sighed lightly, then looked at the ancient street with a faint gaze, and said softly: "Come in!" ”

Chirping......

The door to the private room was pushed open.

A girl in a white Tang costume, carrying a red lantern, walked in leisurely.

The girl is in her prime, beautiful and pure, delicate and lovely, the crystal clear snow skin and jade skin flashes with an ivory-like halo, the soft lines of the snow-white skin are graceful like a water hibiscus, clotted snow lotus, the stunning and delicate fragrance is as red as fire, the pure and beautiful eyes are shy and closed, the black and long eyelashes tightly cover the pair of water-cut autumn pupils trembling lightly, and the white and delicate straight jade neck under a pair of soft and round finely cut shoulders......

It's just that when this girl saw Ye Bei, who was sitting in a private room, wearing a white shirt, with a cold complexion, and deep eyes that seemed to hide the sun, moon and stars, she was slightly stunned, and then her face turned slightly red.

"Mr. ......"

His pink lips opened slightly, and he forgot what he was going to say for a while.

"What?"

Ye Bei spoke slowly, his voice was indifferent, and he looked at the girl indifferently when he spoke, although the country was fragrant and pure, but compared with the old man, she still had a little less unique temperament, and she couldn't even make Ye Bei's heart throb at all.

When the girl heard this, she quickly came back to her senses, her cheeks were already red, and her voice murmured: "Sir, there are many precious antiques in today's auction, and the organizer has prepared some lanterns in order to allow some guests with status to be able to auction their favorite items, so they have prepared some lanterns. If someone dares to bid arbitrarily...... Whoever it is, will pay a heavy price for it! ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Bei listened and nodded slightly.

This rule is a bit interesting, turning the auction into a gamble, lighting a lamp, like a fire, for a certain item, burning yourself to the ground, bankrupting your family, stimulating consumption...... However, this kind of thing doesn't mean much to Ye Bei.

After Ye Bei's nod, the girl wanted to hang the lantern on a hook on the wall of the private room, but just as she stood on tiptoe, Ye Bei, who was sitting on the wooden chair, said leisurely: "The lamp will be hung directly on the window!" ”

"Huh?"

The girl was startled, her face full of puzzlement.

"I want all the antiquities here!" Ye Bei's voice was faint.

This auction is about the deceased...... Ye Bei knew very well that among these auction items, there must be clues he needed, but unfortunately when it came to the mystery of immortality, he couldn't make a prediction, and buying all those things was undoubtedly the best way.

But when the girl with the lantern heard this, her body was stunned, and her clear pupils were all shocked.

"Sir? What do you mean...... Hang out now? The girl's voice trembled slightly.

Ye Bei: "That's right. ”

"Sir, I think I have to remind you that I am familiar with these rules, these lanterns, each private room will give one, if someone hangs out first, and other private rooms also hang out, you must take out twice the other party's net worth, so that they will automatically abstain, and at the same time, the starting price of the item will also be calculated based on the value of that person...... If you run into a rival and bid maliciously, even if you have more wealth, it won't be enough to consume......" The girl reminded.

"Hang on!" Ye Bei's voice was indifferent.

"Good!" The girl was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had talked too much, who was the person who could come to the No. 1 private room?

She gently pushed open the window, and with trembling hands, she hung the red lantern on an iron hook.

And at the moment when the lantern was hung out......

The auction site, where many people had gathered, instantly became silent!!