Song Jiming looked at the ignorant girl indifferently, her clear eyes were still bright in the dark light.

With a beautiful woman by his side, the man is in a much better mood.

He curled the corners of his lips and gently explained to her: "Bai Feizhi is a famous oil painter, many of his works have set new auction records for paintings by Chinese painters, and his posthumous works were sold by a Taiwanese businessman for 24 million a few years ago. ”

"So, that's pretty cheap, isn't it?"

The man didn't answer her directly, but said: "Most of Bai Feizhi's works have been collected by collectors, and now there are only a handful of them circulating in the world, if it is not a last resort, no one will be willing to take them out for auction." ”

So she understood.

Out-of-print things, naturally expensive.

Just like a woman buying a bag, the limited edition models on the shelves of big brands, no matter how expensive they are, some people rush to buy them.

In the end, Bai Feizhi's "Rain Town" was auctioned by a lady on the field for 28 million.

Shu Yao applauded and sighed, "Rich, really rich, too rich." ”

Seeing that the girl had been staring at the winner, the man reluctantly put his hand on her little head, and with a little force, turned her side head to the direction of the stage.

How can this domineering technique feel like a romance drama?

Shu Jiao was playful and deliberately turned her head over, and then Song Jiming straightened her again, and she turned around again......

After a few times, the man placed his hand directly on the back of the girl's neck and fixed it.

Song Jiming looked at the dishonest girl and said in a deep voice: "Be honest." ”

Shu Yao looked at him and smiled silly and sweetly.

The girl's sweet smile pierced the man's heart, and Hua Xijun sat in the back, looking at the girl sadly, her eyes full of yearning......

The second lot was presented on stage under the introduction of the auctioneer.

It's still an oil painting, but in the style of abstraction.

"Wang Manning's "Foot Road" made in 1965, the starting price is 7 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 300,000 yuan each time."

After the auction began, the man bowed his head slightly to introduce Wang Manning to the girl.

I'm afraid that she won't understand, so he will introduce her to each lot after it starts.

Through the popularization of Song Jiming, Shu Yao learned a lot about oil painting and modern Chinese painters.

As the collection was auctioned off one by one, the auction of calligraphy and painting was coming to an end.

In the eyes of the girls looking forward to it and the men waiting, the oil painting folding fan of "Rose" finally came on the stage.

"The oil painting folding fan you see now is made by Rose in 2010, with a starting price of 600,000 yuan, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan."

After hearing the price, Shu Yao was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the fan that Song Jiming cared about so much was the lowest starting price among the calligraphy and painting works.

"Seven hundred thousand, Mr. 28 bid seventy...... 800,000,000,76 men's ...... One Million, No. 28...... One million two hundred and fifty ...... Two million, and Ms. 89 bid two million. ”

Shu Yao's surprise turned into shock after filming began.

She looked at Song Zhengze, who kept holding up signs in front of her, and the woman who always followed the price diagonally, and didn't know what the situation was.

Song Jiming hasn't raised his cards yet, they have already increased the price to three million, and depending on the situation, they have no intention of giving up.

In the blink of an eye, the people on the field had withdrawn from the auction, and only Song Zhengze and the woman at No. 89 were competing.

After the oil painting folding fan was auctioned for a sky-high price of 6 million, Song Zhengze raised his card again.

"Six and a half million, Mr. 28 bid six and a half million."

The auction has become white-hot, and the price has increased fivefold with each listing.

From Shu Yao's point of view, you can see the side faces of Song Zhengze and Zhou Jingjia.

She obviously saw that when Song Zhengze raised the card, Zhou Jingjia had a blocking move, probably not wanting him to increase the price again.

However, Song Zhengze did not listen to her, but continued to hold up cards.

After he raised the card, there was no accident, and the lady of No. 89 followed closely with a solemn face.

These two people seem to want to shoot the "broken fan".

No, plus Song Jiming, it's three people.

Thinking of this, Shu Jiao looked at the man with an inquiring gaze, not knowing why he hadn't raised his card until now.

Is it because the price is too high to want?

Shu Yao was thinking wildly, and suddenly, an uproar broke out on the field.

The price of the oil painting folding fan with a starting price of 600,000 yuan exceeded 8 million, and there is a rising trend.

At this time, the man lowered his head and asked the girl, "Do you want to try the feeling of holding a card?" ”

"Huh?" The girl looked at the man in surprise, and immediately understood after seeing his serious expression.

He should be inconvenient, so he wants her to do it for him.

After all, his father, Song Zhengze, also took a fancy to this lot.

The girl nodded, and a look of eagerness appeared on her little face, "Okay." ”

"Eight million three million, Mr. No. 28 ......"

Song Jiming looked at the auctioneer who made the offer on the stage, and said to the girl: "Raise the card, call 10 million." ”

"Ahh

Shu Jiao was completely refreshed his worldview.

10 million for a broken fan!

He can't spend the money he has, why don't he say give it to her!

The man was stunned when he saw the girl, gently took her hand, and told her, "Be good, be obedient, and raise the card quickly." ”

Shu Yao looked at the man very complicatedly, and after feeling that he was bound to win at any cost, he raised a sign and shouted: "Ten million." ”

A timid female voice sounded, and there was an uproar in the venue, and everyone looked at her.

Song Zhengze frowned, his already unsightly face was even more ugly at the moment.

He tilted his head slightly, glanced behind him, and after knowing who had authorized the girl to do this, he was a little hesitant to bid again.

Lady 89 also hesitated when she got to the sign-bearer.

Song Jiming made a move, which proved that he must shoot it.

Because this folding fan is too important to him.

But for them, the fan is just as significant......

Just as the auctioneer shouted "10 million for the first time", a gentle male voice sounded behind him.

"Twelve million."

"Twelve million, Mr. 56 bids twelve million."

There are still people who follow the price!

Shu Yao burst into a foul mouth in his heart, and turned his head to look behind.

After seeing who was holding the card, the girl's light brown eyes flashed, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

It's him.

The male protagonist of the comics, Hua Xijun.

Does he like this fan too?

With her own efforts, Hua Xijun finally exchanged a look back at the girl.

He smiled at the girl gently and without edges, and his clean and pure appearance was as comfortable as a spring breeze blowing on a calm lake.

Song Jiming felt the change in the girl's mood, he knew who was sitting behind him and who was holding the card.

His face was slightly cold, and he reached out to pull the girl back and regain her attention.

Shu Yao looked at Hua Xijun and was stunned for a while, and she didn't come back to her senses until Song Jiming pulled her back.

"Good man, do you still lift it?"

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Wait a minute. ”