Chapter 438: Mysterious Painting
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Chen Qi's words made Su Yuan slightly stunned.
Her original intention of coming here today was actually just to sneak a peek at the painting, and she didn't really plan to bid for it.
She was in a hurry yesterday, and she invited Chen Qi by mistake, completely affected by the atmosphere at that time.
It's a pity, I never expected that this guy would not be worry-free no matter where he went, and a good auction made him depressed and full of twists.
But at this point, when Chen Qi said this, Su Yuan's heart was a little moved.
She is not a person who likes to take advantage, but at this moment, she was also a little displeased by Fang Delong's several provocations, and subconsciously blurted out: "Okay, I really like one thing, there is a big boss who pays for us, so naturally we can't be soft." โ
After following Chen Qi for a long time, Su Yuan was gradually infected with a trace of scoundrel temperament under his influence, and the words he said were very annoying.
Fang Delong rolled his eyes, what does it mean that you can't be soft?
The auction continued, and the next few items turned out to be rare and precious pieces of ancient jewelry, which could not only be used as a collector's item, but also as a good ornament.
Fang Delong looked at Su Yuan and Chen Qi with blank eyes, and shouted wildly in his heart, big brother and sister, why don't you squeak, buy it quickly, what do you have to worry about if I pay for it?
The big man in the dignified antique world is like a complaining little woman at the moment, her eyes drifting around.
"Huh, Yuanyuan, this necklace is good, do you like it?" Chen Qi pointed to a simple silver necklace on the stage.
Although the chain is made of silver, the chain is inlaid with more than a dozen precious stones, which is both simple and generous.
Fang Delong's eyes lit up, they finally made a move, I was so moved.
He looked at Su Yuan with a hopeful look in his eyes, and said in his heart, hurry up and say that you like it, beauty, and my brother will buy it for you immediately.
Su Yuan looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally shook her head slightly: "I don't like it very much!"
In one sentence and four words, Fang Delong was knocked from heaven to hell.
This one is the last piece of jewelry, and the next auction items, except for the painting of the Xuande furnace, make his heart bleed.
Fang Delong just wants to slap himself hard now, why is he so cheap, what kind of bet is he okay?
He couldn't help but glance at the door, and had the intention of sneaking away, but when he saw many strangers looking at him with a playful smile, his heart suddenly tightened, if he really ran away today, I am afraid that he would not be mixed in the antique world in the future.
"Fuck, these guys are really watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things. Fang Delong secretly gritted his teeth and cursed.
At this time, there were only two items left on the auction table, and Fang Delong was already exhausted, and this kind of knowing the ending but helpless made him tired.
Sure enough, the next moment the auctioneer walked up to the painting and stood still.
His gaze was a little complicated, he gently touched the red cloth that was covering, then carefully picked it up, and then stood on the auction table.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many people today who may have come here for this painting, and those who know its origin naturally know its value. The auctioneer sighed slightly, as if recalling some heavy and sad past, his eyes were misty, full of nostalgia and touch.
There was a rare silence in the auction house, and even those who did not know the true origin of the painting felt that the atmosphere was unusual, so they whispered to those who knew the matter with questions.
Su Yuan's eyes flashed, her expression was slightly sad, and crystal clear tears inadvertently slipped from the corners of her eyes.
The auctioneer spoke slowly, as if telling a legend that could be sung and wept.
"Decades ago, China was hit by an extremely bad natural or man-made disaster. He said this because what happened at that time could not be determined, it was a wave of plague that swept through the whole of China.
Countless families were shattered, leaving behind tens of thousands of homeless orphans, and during that time, the wind and rain were turbulent, and the people were panicking, and everyone was trying to protect themselves.
"Plague tide?" Chen Qi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but have some associations, he had heard of that incident, and he had always thought it was a natural disaster, but after so many years and many things, he gradually had some doubts.
"Many orphans were left without food and starved to death on the streets, but a young girl stepped forward. The auctioneer was a little moved, and only by understanding the darkness of those days could he appreciate the preciousness and difficulty of making such a choice.
Only by understanding the darkness of that time will you understand how noble and great it is for a young girl to make such a choice.
If it was a rich man or a powerful person who did this, he might not have attracted much attention at all.
But a young girl, who has just entered the beginning of her career, has adopted thousands of helpless orphans, and this kind of responsibility and persistence has moved everyone.
This woman is an actress and a beautiful woman with a stunning face, and she can rely on her unparalleled looks to obtain countless wealth, but she only supports thousands of orphans with her own hands and efforts.
The auctioneer is only in his 30s, and when he talks about this past, his eyes are a little teary-eyed and he can't help himself.
"I'm one of the orphans, if it weren't for her, we would have starved to death on the streets, she's the mother of all of us, it's a pity ......"
Anyone who knew or didn't know about this was moved by this story, and some people couldn't help but ask, "Master Yang, what happened to her in the end?"
"More than 20 years ago, my mother went overseas for some reason, and since then she has disappeared and has never been heard from again. โ
The auctioneer's expression was sad, that experience of almost anarchy, a weak woman raising thousands of orphans with a strong heart, this kind of thing can be called a fantasy no matter what.
Su Yuan's tears were even more uncontrollable, like a river bursting its banks, flooding. Read this chapter on your phone:
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