Chapter 142: Does Someone Else Have 10 Million?
"What are you doing here?" Yang Ren was also big for a while, Shi Miaowu spent money indiscriminately, he didn't have any opinion, but Qiu Yuebai was the daughter of his good friend Qiu Zong, how could she let her spend money indiscriminately.
"I really like this emerald!" Qiu Yuebai said affectionately, although she said this in her mouth, she said in her heart, fool, can't you see it, I support you unconditionally!
"If you like it, I can find it for you, twenty or thirty thousand yuan! Yang Ren said in a firm tone.
"I just like this piece! This is what we picked together, I don't want it to fall into the hands of others!"
"Hey, it's another loser!" Yang Ren sighed helplessly and muttered.
"Someone commits Tai Sui, add one point to the evil spirit!"
"Aren't people here to support you!" Qiu Yuebai pouted, but she complained in her heart, she was a loser again, which means that you also said the same thing about Shi Miaowu just now, don't you hate Shi Miaowu, why do you still think about the latter. The girl's heart is exquisitely made, and you never know what she is thinking.
"Everyone else has already made seven million, I have earned enough, do I still need your support?" Yang Ren said bitterly.
"Do others have 10 million, I want you to live up to me!?" Qiu Yuebai said arrogantly.
Yang Ren was speechless, this little girl was too willful.
Offstage, Gu Caiwei's tears rained down. Seeing this, she knew that she had lost, her parents were not here, even if she was here, it was impossible to take 10 million to take this emerald, although her uncle Ning was successfully present, but the latter could not come up with so much money to help her niece!
After taking a group photo, Qiu Yuebai walked off the stage lightly holding a wine bottle-shaped emerald, and deliberately stepped down from the other side of the stage.
"What are you proud of?" Shi Miaowu's face was impermanent, but her tone was undisguised with sarcasm, "You think that if you shoot a piece of jade, Yang Ren will like you?"
"That's better than he hates you!" Qiu Yuebai immediately snapped into-for-tat.
"That's because I hate him! If I go out, I'll kill you in seconds!" Shi Miaowu said unscrupulously, anyway, her relationship with Qiu Yuebai was not good, of course, it was also because Song Qiuyan was not there.
"Hmph~" Qiu Yuebai's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes stared at Shi Miaowu deadly, she didn't say anything more in her mouth, just snorted, and then left quickly. She feels that she is really boring to herself, and she is not afraid of Shi Miaowu at all when she fights for money, but there are still a lot of gaps in terms of appearance!
If there is a score in appearance, Qiu Yuebai and Song Qiuyan Gu Caiwei belong to the same echelon, almost all of them are six or seven points, and Shi Miaowu's appearance is at least nine points, how can it be compared?
And from Shi Miaowu's words, Qiu Yuebai understood that what the latter said about hating Yang Ren was false, and nine times out of ten he already liked Yang Ren, otherwise how could he spend seven million to support Yang Ren?
If Shi Miaowu really likes Yang Ren, then with the charm of her fox spirit, Qiu Yuebai feels that she will definitely not be able to compete with her! It seems that she must not be allowed to get close to Yang Ren again!
At this time, the hostess's enthusiastic voice echoed in the sky above the square: "Mr. Yang Ren has earned a total of 16.95 million, ranking fourth!"
"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit will be added four points!"
"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit will be added three points!"
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Suddenly, Yang Ren gained a few points of bad luck.
Since the opening of this emerald to the successful auction, Yang Ren has received more than 400 points of evil qi for unknown reasons, and the balance of evil qi has soared to more than 1,500 percent.
Next, Yang Ren's third piece of jade is being cut.
This is an almost octagonal stone, the size of a basketball, Yang Ren drew a circle on the stone ten centimeters away from the center line, indicating that it should be cut through, and drew a half circle on the other half eight centimeters away from the center line.
The cutter did not refute Yang Ren's request at all, put the stone under the flywheel, and carefully cut it according to the circle on the stone.
Cutting the stone to the end is a job that anyone can do, and it's easier than cutting a watermelon. Of course, the premise is to cut it according to Yang Ren's line, otherwise either the jade will not be cut, or the jade inside will be cut off.
After the first cut was made, most of the stone fell to the ground, and a small piece of honey-yellow jade surface could already be seen in the cut surface of the remaining half of the stone.
The cutting master was a little excited, because the jade surface presented in front of him was an arc-shaped convex surface, and the jade skin was not cut off at all, which was really accurate.
The cutter raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ren seriously with admiring eyes, the latter's eyes blinked a little, and a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, as if he praised the cutter's precise cut.
The cutter nodded slightly, and then continued to cut according to another semicircle. After this line was cut, in the remaining small piece of stone, the arc-shaped honey-yellow jade surface was seen on all sides, and it was cut out of the stone skin, and there was no jade stain at all, which was really incredible.
"How do you cut it now?" the cutter raised his eyes to look at Yang Ren and asked excitedly.
"You don't need to cut it anymore, just grab the jade surface with your hand and rotate it. Yang Ren smiled faintly.
"Can you spin it once?" The cutting master was half-convinced, according to what Yang Ren said, he grabbed the two sides of the jade surface with his rough hands, and rotated it vigorously, and then, the four edges and corners of the stone skin that were still firmly connected fell to the ground with a pop like mud and dust.
A piece of oblate oval jade appeared in the hands of the cutting master, the diameter of the jade is about ten miles, the diameter of the width is about eight centimeters, and the thickness is about five centimeters, as if polished with solidified honey, the color is elegant and noble, the texture is smooth and crystalline, and a white texture runs across the front of the jade surface, making this piece of jade look like the pupils of a cat's eye, with agility, vaguely showing a charm full of vitality.
"Opal?"
"Oh my God, there's such a big opal!"
"Most opals are green, but this one is honey yellow, which is definitely the best!"
"With so many superb opals, how much is it worth?"
"I don't think this high-grade opal will be worth less than that emerald!"
Many people at the scene inhaled, their hearts were shocked, and all kinds of colors appeared in their eyes.
"It seems that this kid is not by luck, but he does have two hits. Zhan Nandou's eyes were clear, and when he looked at Yang Ren, his mood was a little uneasy.
"Luck is indispensable, it seems that Yang Ren is not easy at this moment!" Jin Tianjian nodded secretly and muttered to himself.
"This opal is bright in color, smooth in texture, and extremely bright in the middle, and I estimate that the price will not be less than three million. Yu Yan's thoughts are roughly the same as Zhan Nandou and Jin Tianjian, and he no longer thinks that Yang Ren is a fluke, and he is no longer even entangled in Yang Ren's tone and ability, but takes the opportunity to visually estimate the price, and then compare and verify it with the evaluation of experts, so as to test his ability to evaluate treasures.
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