Unconsciously.

Time passed slowly.

Under the introduction of the old man Qian Cai, Tang Zhe also met a lot of people who like to collect, most of them don't know how to appreciate, and some know a little, but most of them need Yiwu Qi's palm eyes of Yibao Zhai, and it is unceremonious to collect them.

This time, they heard that Tang Zhe's paintings were priceless, and they were the finale of the auction, so they thought about whether they could privately customize a painting in advance, after all, after the auction, if the painting appreciated too quickly, it would not be cheap to come to the door to ask for the painting.

Tang Zhe's heart can be described as clear, polite, different from person to person, not making people feel sluggish and perfunctory, nor making people feel vulgar and despicable, after all, people are like a warm breeze blowing on their faces, neither cold nor cold.

Suddenly.

"How do you feel a little slow to paint a painting, wait for the auction, and then get the technology you need?" An idea floated in Tang Zhe's heart, and then the idea quickly grew.

"Particle Recombinant Oscillator!"

Tang Zhe's heart appeared with the most perfect instrument and equipment, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, improve the production method yourself, and the super puppet clone can use telekinetic power, and when the time comes, make the simplest particle recombination oscillator first!" ”

"And use this as a springboard to make a more advanced particle recombinant oscillator, and after two or three times, you can definitely make a perfect-level particle recombinant oscillator!"

Tang Zhe's heart moved, and then he began to reverse deduce the design diagram of the particle recombination oscillator, and constantly streamlined it to make it into a streamlined instrument that could be made under the current situation.

Everything is going in order.

In the pupil space of the super puppet clone, Tang Zhe was in the middle of it, while deducing the newly established task of streamlining the particle reorganization oscillator. At the same time, he was also thinking about the solution to the Chile earthquake, and how to add superpowers to the super puppet clone.

As for the last column, it is the original established task, which is to derive the exercises, analyze and ban the alien forces, etc.

That's it.

Tang Zhe felt strange that he had never thought of making a particle recombinant oscillator before, but he deduced it because he underestimated the technological level of this era, so he basically ignored it. As a result, I thought that I needed to improve the level of earth science and technology as a whole.

"Whew!"

Tang Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, he did have a thousand calculations in his heart, but he never thought that he could also make a simple version of the particle recombinant oscillator.

Then.

"Don Jr., the auction has begun, let's go over!" The old man Qian Cai raised his hand and looked at his watch, maybe he couldn't see it clearly, so he said goodbye to the light, then saw the time, and reminded him.

"Good. Then let's go! ”

Tang Zhe also raised his hand to look at his watch, and found that there were still three quarters of an hour to start, so he naturally responded to everyone one after another.

Thereupon.

Gradually, the people in the hall walked to the door in twos and threes, all going to the auction hall, and the dance music on the stage also changed, replacing it with a kind of lyrical piano music.

……

In the auction hall of The Peninsula Hotel, the seats are terraced from bottom to top. At the foreground and lowest is a platform where the auction items are placed. The appraiser introduces the auction items, and the host also has a high table for the hammer.

At this time.

There were already a lot of people sitting in the auction hall, and everyone sat down according to the pre-arranged number plates, and the seats in the front row in the middle were less crowded, and the back row was almost full.

"Don Jr., we're in the middle second row."

"Okay!"

Tang Zhe walked into the auction hall with the old man Qian Cai and his party. Because the seats shown on the numbered plate are in the middle row, I walked straight to the seats, and there was a lot less talk between them.

"The light of this chandelier needs to be improved!"

Tang Zhe didn't need to look up to find that the heat emitted by this light was quite high, and if ordinary people took a direct look for three hours, they would probably have to get dehydrated. "Maybe you can get a lamp in the future!"

Not much.

Tang Zhe had a casual chat with a few new acquaintances, or talked about how much the few pieces of land sold at the auction had risen now, or the one who had lost money, or who the most expensive gemstone necklace in previous years was wearing now.

"I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be a jack of all trades! I can't hide anything from you! Tang Zhe also admired the insight of the newly met Zhou Brother Zhou Zhushi, admired him for often coming to the auction, and admired him for knowing a little about all kinds of people in the auction.

"Where, where, Xiao Tang, when you see the auction items you like, Brother Zhou will show you, I promise not to look away!" Zhou Zhushi narrowed his eyes with a smile, and also piled up the horizontal meat on his face, which can be called oily, but that smile makes people feel like Maitreya Buddha, a generous person.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you encounter it, you naturally want Brother Zhou's palm!" Tang Zhe naturally replied politely.

"If you want to appraise, there is still Yi Lao of Yibao Zhai, and he is not afraid to go away!" The middle-aged man Zhou Zhushi smiled and pointed to the old man Yi Wuqi, who was two seats apart, and said.

"Go, go, go, Zhou Zhushi, you stinky boy, you still need Lao Yi's palm!" Yi Wuqi, an old man who was two years apart, obviously heard Zhou Zhushi's words and responded unceremoniously.

"Gotcha! It's really not mine. ”

Then.

"Good afternoon, distinguished gentlemen and gentlemen...... Now that our auction has officially begun, the first one is ......"

Eighty percent of the seats in the auction hall were already occupied, and the host was also speaking passionately in front of the microphone, mobilizing the atmosphere of the entire auction hall, and humorous from time to time to avoid the auction items to be cold and difficult to clean up.

"The jade jade ring was once owned by Cixi in the Qing Dynasty and was given to the wife of a high-ranking official......"

The host was gushing on the stage about the jade ring, telling the origin of a small jade ring ups and downs, and making up a complete storyline.

At this time.

"This jade ring is genuine, but in the end, Cixi gave it to a male pet ......" the middle-aged fat man Zhou Zhushi said in a low voice, but his eyes were too small, and he was smiling a little obscenely at the moment.

"Uh, good fellow! You know so much! ”

Even if Tang Zhe didn't know it before, he now knows that this middle-aged fat man is a person who will die if he doesn't speak, in short, he is a rectal person, and his eye sense is still very high.

A moment later.

The host and the treasure connoisseur have successively introduced six auction items, and the auction prices are getting higher and higher, and the host is talking about the positive history of the auction items, but the middle-aged fat man Zhou Zhushi and the host are almost the opposite, talking about the black history of the auction items.

“…… Next, there is a plot of land on Mindun Road, covering an area of 10,000 square meters......"

The host on the stage still said wildly, as if not buying this piece of land was like not picking up treasures from the sky, and many people were ready to move.

"This piece of land, there was an accident when building a building, and when I heard this feng shui, it was not very good......"

No, the middle-aged fat man Zhou Zhushi was stunned to do it against the host on stage, and the black history fell one by one.

Tang Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the middle-aged fat man Zhou Zhushi next to him without moving, although it was introduced by the white-bearded old man Yi Wuqi, but it was really not impressive, so he searched his memory to see which one of these faces was similar to Xiangjiang in the later generations.

Not much.

Until the land was auctioned off, Tang Zhe didn't think of anyone in the future who was similar to this face, and as for Europe and the United States, he didn't pay much attention in his previous life, so he gave up searching.

Soon.

As two sturdy staff members wore clean white gloves and carried a huge painting on stage, the nearly one-man tall painting was covered with a large red cloth, giving people a sense of mystery as always.

"Now, we are unfolding a painting, which is a masterpiece of the famous painter Mr. Tang Zhe, which took several years and made every effort...... "The host began to blow the conch again, in short, it is said that there is a few times in the sky, and it is rare to hear it on the ground.

The moment the red cloth is lifted.

The people at the auction hall showed a different degree of fascination at the moment of sight, and they all seemed to feel how free the eagle in the painting was soaring.

It is as if you feel the pines and cypresses in the rocks, the plum blossoms on the top of the mountain, the continuous Great Wall, and the cloud-shrouded mountains......

All physical feelings are so extremely real that it seems that at that moment the whole person is in it, and the mind becomes ethereal and much clearer.

“…… I think everyone feels that this painting, the minimum auction price is 1 million, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 each time! ”

Even the moment the host looked back, he lost his mind, but he did not forget the task he was hosting, and opened his mouth again to introduce it, which woke everyone up.

"I'll give two million!"

"I'll give three million!"

"......" (To be continued.) )