The scene in front of me looks like an auction, and a necklace that looks very old is being auctioned on the stage.

Two foreign beauties dressed in bunny girls stood on either side of the red box with a necklace placed on a table half a meter wide and one meter high.

The light on the roof set off the red agate on the necklace beautifully, and the red beads looked as red as blood from a distance, silently telling everyone how noble its former owner was.

As if afraid that the people sitting in the back would not be able to see the auctioned treasures clearly, there was a projection cloth directly behind the stage, on which a picture of the necklace was clearly projected.

After the auctioneer introduced the necklace, he motioned for the bidders in the audience to start bidding.

In the beginning, many people held up black signs to increase the price, but after the price was raised, only two or three people increased the price.

Qing Yu was a little curious about what Han Yixuan was doing at this auction, and this auction was still a black workshop.

More than a dozen things were photographed in a row, each of which was an old antique artifact.

Things that should be in museums are being auctioned here, and it's clear that they don't come from any proper source.

Qing Yu found that Han Yixuan hadn't raised the black sign in her hand since she had arrived.

When everyone else came to buy something, he looked out of place as if he were watching a show.

As if sensing Qing Yu's gaze, he looked up at his upper left and found that there was nothing, so he lowered his head slightly and continued to look at the stage.

Because Qing Yu ran here out of the body, ordinary people can't see her, except for special circumstances, of course, such as people who are born with yin and yang eyes, or those who have opened the eyes of heaven and those Taoist monks who are a little cultivated.

However, according to her observation, none of the people present meet the above characteristics, so Qing Yu has nothing to be afraid of, unless she is willing to show up, no one can see her.

The auction was drawing to a close, and the last of the finale treasures had been taken.

It is a scrolled painting, and the scroll part is made of white and green jadeite, and the white parts at both ends of the shaft are carved into two lifelike peony flowers in full bloom.

The flowers are very delicate, just enough for people to hold in the palm of their hands to play, and the bottom of the flowers is just emerald green leaves that are carved into clear lines, which looks noble and elegant.

Just the scroll is like this, and everyone is very curious about what is painted on this painting.

The organizers really aroused everyone's curiosity.

Qing Yu noticed that Han Yixuan seemed to be very interested in this painting, especially since the painting was picked up, this guy couldn't help but adjust from the original somewhat lazy sitting posture to a regular and upright appearance.

His eyes were also staring intently at the painting on the stage, as if he had seen some treasure.

Seeing him like this, Qing Yu couldn't help but pay attention to that painting, but she was very puzzled in her heart, what was the charm of this painting that was worth him going abroad.

From the moment Han Yixuan noticed this painting, Qing Yu had already understood his intention to come here, after all, he was an archaeologist, and he would not be idle, so he would come to the black workshop for auction from thousands of miles away.

After the auctioneer introduced the painting, everyone became more curious, because he said that the painting was painted with a beauty, and the painter had a love for this beauty, but their identities were very unequal at that time, and in the end the painter could only rely on this painting to relieve his admiration.