Chapter 255: Northern Regions City Lord

"It seems that there is a big man sitting in the Xuanhuang box, and even Duobao Pavilion has to be careful with flattery. Li Yunuan, who took everything into his eyes, said calmly.

Feng Qingde snorted and did not answer.

Because of this episode, the next few auctions are much more regular, and no one dares to explode the sky-high price or question the voice of the VIP, the Xuanhuang room is still with a beaded curtain hanging low, if it weren't for the sound of the piano like an ancient relic from time to time, it even makes people wonder if the guests in the Xuanhuang room have left.

Soon, the auction will be carried out to the "regret of the pearl".

Because the value of the three items could not be determined, the auctioneer of Duobao Pavilion was also replaced by a middle-aged man with a high crown and a broad belt, and the three collections were lined up and placed on the auction table.

"The girl's picture, an ancient thing, I don't know whose work, the painting is ordinary, the ice silk used in the painting is mixed with unknown materials, so-"

"Is it enough to weave a shawl after tearing down the silk thread of this painting?" one of the guests heckled, interrupting the auctioneer.

It's a pity that there is no one in the Duobao Pavilion who is well-informed, how can he have stage fright because of this? After the hustle and bustle was lowered, the auctioneer condensed Zhenyuan and said loudly: "I don't know when the ancient paintings were made, at least 10,000 years ago. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ridicule suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of whether the painting is valuable or not, the silk that is framed can be preserved for 10,000 years and still decay, it is already considered a medium-grade treasure.

The auctioneer, who calmed down the crowd, put the girl picture back on the table, picked up the black stone, and continued to talk about it.

As an auctioneer, he is very competent, and in just a few words, he highlights the value of each piece of the collection, as if it is a great fate to be able to meet this object at auction. However, all promises and values are prefixed with "maybe", "estimated", and "maybe", so except for people with special vision, it is generally only a rich man, or a poor person who wants to get rich overnight, to take a lot of interest in what is displayed in the "regret of the pearl" section.

Li Yunuan is not a head nor a delusional, she believes in herself and Feng Qingde.

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"Picture of an unknown girl, starting price, a spar!"

With this sentence, the regret of the missing pearl officially began.

Because it is a collection of uncertain value, after the auction began, only the casual cultivators in the central hall lazily quoted in twos and threes, all of them were lucky, hoping to obtain this good piece of ice silk cloth at a low price.

But this was an auction after all, and as the price slowly climbed, the girl figure soon flew to twenty third-grade spars.

At this price, you can buy a whole pound of ice silkworm silk, and this piece of girl picture only uses three taels of ice silk at best!

As soon as the price came out, the voice of the quotation began to fade, and the casual cultivators were not fools, who was willing to buy this girl picture that might not be worth a penny at a premium?

"Twenty three-grade spars at a time!"

The auctioneer began to urge the bidding, and Li Yunuan knew that it was her time to go on the market.

"Fifty third-grade spars!"

As soon as the price was quoted, there was a small alarm in the venue, but when they saw the source of the sound, they all let out a low sneer.

At this time, Li Yunuan already knew from the maid that the original owner of his box was the only son of the Jiulu City Lord in the Nine Cities of the Northern Regions, and Lu Congmin, who was famous for his ignorance and stupidity. Although he has not been in contact, he has just spoken out, and he ushered in a large number of sneers, which shows how "prestigious" Young Master Lu is in the world.

It's a pity that although Lu Congmin is a bastard enough, he has a good father, not to mention his cultivation, and he loves his only son so much that he doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. If he knew that his son was being coaxed to buy rags and wood at a high price outside, he would definitely come to the door to find fault.

Thinking so, even the auctioneer couldn't help but laugh and explained: "Does the young master of the deer really want this picture of a girl? We have already verified that the girl on the painting has not been cultivated to perfection, and will not walk off the canvas in the middle of the night to go to Wushan with the young master." ”

Li Yunuan, who was difficult to ride a tiger, glared at Feng Qingde, who snorted: "Young Master Ben wants to buy a painting to give to his sister!

"Oh, I see!"

The auctioneer smiled knowingly, turned around and shouted, "Fifty!

Because the young master of the Lu family also participated in the bidding, the venue that was originally a backwater pool suddenly became enthusiastic, and the top and bottom scrambled to shout the price, sixty, eighty, ninety...... I don't think about whether I will be able to pay the money in case I unfortunately win the bid.

In the blink of an eye, the price flew to six fourth-grade spars, and it was obvious that almost everyone present wanted to contribute to the career of the young master of the Keng Lu family.

Li Yunuan glanced at Feng Qingde, and the meaning was self-evident: the price has flown to this point, is it necessary to continue to follow?

Although she longed for the girl's picture, she didn't think that the girl's picture had earth-shattering value.

Feng Qingde glanced at her and said, "Come on, if you can't pay, I'll pay." ”

After getting his promise, Li Yunuan felt unreliable, but thinking of the so much trouble he brought to himself on weekdays, he suddenly became disgusted and fearful, and had the evil idea of "if he can't pay it, he will sell Feng Qingde to Duobaoge to pay off the debt".

"Sixty pieces - five-grade spirit crystal!"

A shout suddenly tightened everyone's minds, they knew that the young master of the Lu family was a stupid idiot, but they didn't expect to be stupid and stupid to this point.

If you continue to raise prices, it is likely that you will really not be able to eat and walk away.

Thinking of the Jiulu City Lord's temperament, the thoughts of coaxing gradually faded, and the venue was silent, only hearing the auctioneer's deliberate offer with a long tail note.

"Sixty pieces of five-grade spirit crystals once! There is a higher price! Sixty pieces of five-grade spirit crystals twice! There is a higher price!"

Just as he was about to shout out, "Sixty pieces of five-grade spirit crystals three times!", a cold voice suddenly floated out of the Xuanhuang room, which had been calm: "Sixty pieces of six-grade spirit crystals." ”

"Ah!" The auctioneer was also stunned, according to the estimation of the worshippers, the highest transaction price of this scroll would not exceed five third-grade spars, and now it had reached the sky-high price of sixty six-grade spars!

Could it be that this scroll really hides some terrible secret, which makes the distinguished guests in Xuanhuang's room moved.

Although the development of things was unexpected again, the auctioneer was a person from Duobao Pavilion after all, and he was not alarmed, so he immediately came back to his senses and said: "Ah, this girl picture is really charming, first the young master of Jiulu City openly announced that he would buy it at any cost, and then there was a mysterious Xuanhuang nobleman who sold it at a shocking price!

So far, the most expensive painting and calligraphy shaft in the history of the Duobao Pavilion is the "Visualization of the King and Queen of Heaven" by painting the saint Wu Zi, which is worth four seven-grade spars.

Today's picture of a little-known girl will soon skyrocket to sixty six-grade spars because of deliberate robbery! Obviously, most people have consciously withdrawn from the competition, and just want to see which wronged boss will buy it at what outrageous price in the end.

Li Yunuan parted the bead curtain.

Facing the direction of Xuanhuang's room, she bowed and said loudly: "Senior, I have no grievances with you in Jiulu City, why do you have to bite so tightly?

Although the words are somewhat strong, they are not unreasonable. What's more, when everyone saw that she was born beautifully and her cultivation was not low, they suddenly became a little more eccentric.

In the midst of many expectations, a piano sound in the Xuanhuang room broke the hook, the cosine curled up, lingering, and the person behind the curtain sighed softly: "The fairy is serious." I have no grudges with Jiulu City, and I don't want to deliberately embarrass you. I just want to get this picture of a girl. ”

"But I also want to get this painting, can't you really give it to me?" Li Yunuan said softly.

The person behind the curtain sighed again and said, "Since I have raised the price to this point, I will definitely not give in." If it is granted, it will be a debasement of the young master of the Lu family and the fairy. ”

Li Yunuan was silent.

"This painting is not worth this price at all, why should the predecessors damage their reputation for the sake of temporary anger?"

The girl's picture inexplicably climbed to such an exaggerated price, and Li Yunuan actually didn't want to continue.

She's a pragmatist and doesn't do stupid things for the sake of the moment.

The person behind the curtain was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, eighty six-grade spars, if the fairy is willing to pay a higher price, I won't continue to chase it." ”

The seemingly modest tone actually put on a good shelf, not only gave himself enough steps, but also made the young master of Jiulu City, whom Li Yunuan "represented", suffer.

It's a pity that he miscalculated one thing.

Hearing that the price was so outrageous, Li Yunuan smiled and said, "I quit, I don't want this painting!"

In just ten words, the situation suddenly reversed, and Xuanhuang Guike, who was still the winner, suddenly became the biggest injustice in this stupid bid.

The people in Xuanhuang's room obviously didn't expect Li Yunuan to give up so happily, laughed dryly, and said, "The fairy is really a wonderful person." Well, this painting was bought for eighty six-grade spars...... Give it to the fairy!"

"Are you courteous to me?" asked Li Yunuan rhetorically.

The person behind the curtain smiled: "The young master of Jiulu City is just a wine bag and a rice bag, how can he be worthy of a beautiful woman like a fairy." In the lower Quartet, the city lord Ouyang Xuanming, although he is not ranked in the Xiuzhen Alliance, he also thinks that he is a figure with status. In the future, when the fairy passes by the Sifang City, he only needs to inform him, and this seat will definitely be entertained by the guests. ”

The eight great families and nine major cities in the Northern Regions, the Sifang City is the largest and the Ouyang clan is the highest, so Ouyang Zhenming announced his identity, and everyone was also shuddering, and they suddenly felt that the previous guy died unjustly!

There are a few lives, and he dares to suspect that the city lord of the Quartet can't pay!

It's a pity that even if Ouyang Zhenming is more imposing than Emperor Laozi, Li Yunuan is not uncommon.

After receiving the brocade box with the girl's picture sent by the envoy of Duobao Pavilion, Li Yunuan opened it, checked and confirmed, and said casually: "Thank you Ouyang City Lord." If he is destined to do so, he will definitely come to his door. ”

Ouyang Zhenming said: "It is an honor for me to be able to meet the fairy. ”

Li Yunuan smiled and nodded, returned to his seat, and did not speak again until the end of the auction.