The little fat man who was eating on the table in the classroom, the rice grains on his mouth were wiped off by the same table, the little handsome guy leaning against the window looked out of the window, the teachers in the office were also talking and laughing, and even someone noticed Qi Xuan's gaze, and then she looked over and smiled.

This smile made Qi Xuan sit down in fright, but after he sat down, another admiration in front of him made his fright turn into panic.

Because in the cracks in the soil under their feet, several small insects were hovering around Qi Xuan's drink, their tentacles trembling, as if sensing what the sweet liquid was.

Sound...... Smell...... All of this......

It's all too real?

How is this possible?!

Even if he hasn't learned the architecture of virtual reality, Qi Xuan knows that it takes a lot of energy to carve the number sequence on any detail, so all along, while trying to improve the details of virtual reality, many things are deliberately false in order to distinguish between virtual and reality, or simply omitted them, so that you can notice that they are, and it is clear that this is fiction and does not exist.

You will find that there are places that are clearly empty but cannot be passed, and there are things that you can see but cannot touch.

But this place is different, in this city called Piano, in its underground 103 floors, when Qi Xuan stretched out his hand to twist a little dirt, even the breath emanating from the soil was so delicate and real.

In the end, Qi Xuan looked at Uncle Li beside him, he was smiling incomprehensibly, as if he had already seen through all this, and expected that sooner or later Qi Xuan would notice all this.

"This ...... Where is it? Qi Xuan's hands were trembling, and when he asked this sentence, he didn't know what kind of answer he was expecting.

Uncle Li didn't answer, he patted Qi Xuan on the shoulder: "Let's go, the children have almost eaten, it's time to pack up the lunch box and prepare to go back." ”

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"The artistic conception conveyed by this painting is very beautiful, and when I first saw it, I was impressed by the author's strength and powerful thinking art!" The rich man who pretended to pose held his chin and looked at the "painting" in front of him with only a few red dots and was full of praise.

But in Canaan's view, the painting was nothing more than a child's smudged blank paper.

"Well, your assessment is very pertinent, Mr. Deerte, this painting is one of the most famous posthumous works of the master Enle, its name is "Exhaustion", it is finally included in the museum after several turns, and its current reserve price is 720,000 Sain, so, what is your bid?" The auctioneer held up the hammer, but he didn't speak, and someone had already finished praising him.

Burst...... How much?

Canaan took a sip of coffee and sprayed the waiter next to him, but fortunately, the waiter was professionally trained, so he took out a hand towel and handed it to Canaan to wipe her mouth without caring at all.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Thinking that they were angry, Canaan took a handkerchief and wiped it for the waiter first.

The waiter just smiled, he didn't stop, and continued to pour coffee for Lin Yan next to Canaan.

"My bid, hehe, everyone, I'll speak first." The plutoon raised his hand, and the bid shown was one million sain.

A million once, a million twice! One million three times!

Boom!

Deal!

Canaan had a poker face and was completely speechless.

I really don't understand you rich people...... A million Sain bought a piece of torn paper and went back, and he was smiling so happily.

The waiter left, Canaan was at a loss with a handkerchief, but fortunately, Lin Yan on the side took over and wiped her mouth first.

"Sister Yan, what are we doing here?" Canaan's face flushed, and he felt like a spoiled child.

"Let's go shopping." Lin Yan raised her right hand, and she also wore that kind of bidding bracelet.

"Shopping?" Canaan is really speechless, when did his dear boss become a local tyrant.

"Well, Kong Wen hasn't been available lately, so I'm especially asking me to shoot something for her." Lin Yan is very natural, she is used to this kind of occasion.

"Uh...... So...... What the hell is it? Wouldn't it be a piece of torn paper? Canaan's voice was a little louder.

The rich man who was sitting not far in front of her who had just taken pictures of the master's posthumous work immediately frowned and looked over.

Canaan also glared back, that means, what do you see!

The rich man sat down immediately after seeing Lin Yan, he didn't know Canaan, but he knew Han Kongwen, so he naturally knew Lin Yan's identity......

"Well, it's also a painting, but this painting is a bit special."

"Hehe......" Canaan was full of emotion about the word special.

"I heard that it is one of the few paintings painted by Kui." Lin Yan, who knew what Canaan was thinking, added again, and then shook her head with a smile.

"Oh?" Canaan came to be interested.

"Kui drawn? That's got to be seen! ”

The next exhibit is wrapped in thick velvet and pushed onto the stage.

A group of sleepy people in the audience sat upright, and it seemed that most of the people were coming for it.

Seeing this, Canaan couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Yan, this can't be that painting, right?" ”

Lin Yan nodded, she had already understood the order of the entire auction before she came, but she didn't expect so many people to be interested.

"And how much money did you bring? I think there's a lot of people. ”

Lin Yan smiled: "It's okay, Kongwen said, just buy it." ”

Call...... This breath...... What a envy...... Canaan stopped squeaking, she silently drank coffee and waited for a group of local tyrants to fight.

"Where's the exhibit below......

"Fifty million!" Before the auctioneer finished speaking, and the velvet was not revealed, someone raised his hand impatiently, which was too abnormal.

But fortunately, as this anxious man raised his hand, most of the people in the audience exclaimed and consciously lay down.

"Shhh It's so rich! Canaan glanced at the guy lying in the front row, and he only raised his hand, unable to see who it was.

The auctioneer was stunned, and then his face was immediately overjoyed, and he hurriedly motioned to his assistant to pull the velvet away, and the so-called painting of Kui revealed its true face.

But the drawing on the white paper was just a regular triangle, although the drawing was very perfect, but after seeing this painting, Canaan still couldn't help but show a deep disappointment, and then felt deeply worthless about the 50 million.

But at this time, the silent Lin Yan raised her hand and said, "One hundred million Sain." ”

Her voice was not loud, but it silenced the audience.

The auctioneer on the stage was even scared of the small hammer, originally 50 million was enough to make him stunned, but now it's good, as soon as he opens his mouth, another 100 million, this is the cost of a Weir-level hunter!

"Hey, Sister Yan, you...... It can't be true...... It's going to cost so much money to buy this thing, right? Yes? 100 million? That's 100 million, huh? "Canaan was already shocked, and he couldn't say anything.

Lin Yan shrugged her shoulders and smiled, giving people the feeling that she was not spending my money. ’

And just when everyone thought that the painting had been successfully sold, the anxious man in the audience who was the first to raise his hand raised his hand again.

"Two hundred million."

WHAT！！！

Are you all crazy? Canaan couldn't speak anymore, and she lay down with a smile on her face, but she smiled very dryly. These guys......

Lin Yan frowned, the man she saw bidding with her in her field of vision had been calibrated for identity, and the information was actually the highest level of secrecy. Han Kongwen didn't say this in advance, so Lin Yan hesitated.

In the process of hesitation, the auctioneer, who almost had a heart attack, finally picked up the small hammer and struck it tremblingly.

"Two hundred million Sain, the first time!"

Lin Yan was not in a hurry, she began to try to intervene in the number sequence array to forcibly crack the man's identity information.

"Two hundred million Sain, the second time!"

The auctioneer has raised his hammer, and the entire auction house is silent at the moment, which will be the highest single transaction record since the establishment of this auction house! That's 200 million Sain! It's more than enough to arm a wing of mercenes!

The man sitting in the front row of the audience, his whole body was hidden in the shadows, only a pair of eyes, staring at the painting on the stage, the triangle drawn by Kui.

"Becoming ......"

Parsing is complete......

"A billion Sain!" Lin Yan raised her hand at the right time.

Halfway down the hammer, it stopped with the sudden remark.

In the uproar of the audience, the man in the front row stood up abruptly after a brief loss of consciousness.

He looked back at Lin Yan, clenched his fists with helplessness, and then left the scene angrily.

Lin Yan already knew who he was, and the structure of his assets was also very clear, so he only needed to kill with one blow, and he didn't have to spend a little bit with him.

After the man left, the auctioneer fell on the stage with a bang, his psychological quality was a little poor, and the repeated ultra-high price bombardment made the elderly auctioneer faint.

"Let's go, oh yes, let's go get the painting first."

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A billion sain was hung on the wall, and it was made of a wooden frame of less than two hundred sain, plus a very ordinary piece of glass. The cost of framing was too high, and Canaan couldn't help but complain, and then walked out of Han Kongwen's room with a sigh.

She's going to go to the virtual reality to vent the anger of the poor.

Only Lin Yan and Han Kongwen were left in the room.

Han Kongwen held a queen chess piece and looked at the painting on the wall.

"It's beautiful, don't you think?" After looking at it for a while, Han Kongwen asked.

Lin Yan beside her looked at this painting in a daze, what she saw in her eyes was far more than the triangle that Canaan saw with the naked eye. The real painting presents an incomparably magnificent and magnificent outline, which is condensed on this triangle, in the metamorphosis world, like a yardstick to measure all things, at least in the existing, human cognition, it is like the back of God, just look at the past and admire it.

"Well...... But what can we do with it? Lin Yan asked rhetorically.

Han Kongwen walked over, she took down the painting, and threw it into the fireplace, and a billion Sain turned into ashes in the flames in an instant.

"Remember it, challenge it, conquer it." Han Kongwen replied in nine words.

Lin Yan understood, she got up and left the room, and when she was in front of the door, Han Kongwen suddenly said again: "Sister Yan, do you still trust me?" ”

Lin Yan looked back at Han Kongwen and smiled slightly: "It's cold, you have to pay more attention to your body." ”

Han Kongwen also smiled, she nodded, and the chess pieces were held tightly.