Chapter 770: Huangfu Taotian made a move

"Plop!"

Qian Wanguan's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, he looked at Jiang Yi for the first time, and asked, "Boss, I heard you right, right? I seem to hear someone shouting 10 billion?"

Jiang Yi smiled, smiling extremely brightly, the painting "Sadness" is not a painting for him, but his reminiscence of Jiang Bieli, this unqualified father, and finally used his death to eliminate Jiang Yi's hatred for him. Therefore, the more valuable and valued this painting is, the more he is valued, the more pleased he is.

Not only did Qian Wanguan suspect that he had heard it wrong, but Feng Luan and Qingyu were also frightened, and countless people below were even more shocked, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

This painting contains the Dao pattern of destroying the power of miè, which many people can feel, but this is the lowest level of the lower-level Dao pattern, and this painting technique is significantly improved compared to the volcanic eruption picture just now, but it's just a painting, how can it not be worth tens of billions, right?

You must know that the average pseudo-artifact is only billions, even if the world-destroying halberd just now is still an offensive type, it will only be sold for five billion prices...

"Ten billion?"

Huangfu Taotian opened his eyes again, nodded and muttered: "Thunder Wei is arrogant, but if I have extra heavenly stones, I will also spend tens of billions of dollars to buy this painting." ”

Situ Yinian also smiled, as beautiful as a summer flower, she nodded heavily: "Uncle Lei's discerning eye for divine objects, our grandfather Yang said frankly, if our family can also participate in the auction, he will definitely dare to pay tens of billions of this painting, this "sadness" is a priceless treasure for anyone who loves calligraphy and painting." ”

She paused, her beautiful eyes swept around, and she said in a deep voice again: "Tens of billions, but there are still people who offer a higher price?" Three, two, one, congratulations to Uncle Lei for winning "Sadness", Yi Nian felt that there should be applause at this time..."

"Bang Bang!"

Applause from below was like thunder, cheering for today's first auction of a single treasure for one million, and also cheering for Lei Tingwei's pride. Qian Wanguan also applauded on it, a pair of small eyes were full of stars, tens of billions of heavenly stones... In the future, everyone will no longer have to worry about the Heavenly Stone in the God-given City.

"That's it!"

Situ Yinian raised his hand to suppress the applause of the audience, looked at the second painting, and said with a smile: "The second painting is also made by Master Yi Piaopiao, if the first painting is a river of sadness, the second painting is a spring of thoughts! ”

A maid had already taken out the second painting, and this time she personally went to slowly open the red cloth and slowly show the second painting to everyone. The second painting is a picture of fluttering clothes, there is no scene, only a young woman, the young woman is very beautiful, but it does not make people feel amazing, but it will feel warm at a glance, as if it can heal the wounds of the soul.

What is very strange is that the artistic conception that this painting finally conveys to people is a strong feeling of longing, and the audience becomes silent again, and everyone looks at the painting and falls into contemplation.

"Ten billion!"

An old-fashioned and rigid voice sounded, breaking the silence in the field, and everyone looked at the source of the sound, all of them were in their hearts, the head of the Nangong family actually shouted the price in person?

"It is rumored that Nangong Yunyi lost his mother at a young age, is it true?"

"Yes, it is estimated that Nangong Yunyi looked at this painting and remembered his mother..."

"This painter is simply divine, he can condense into the inexplicable love xù into it, touch people's hearts, and the clothes are fluttering, I have never heard of it..."

"Yes, but this name, it is estimated that after tonight, it will resound throughout the entire tribe, and then spread throughout the Eastern Emperor Continent, even if this person is not the Emperor of Painting in the future, he is not far from the Emperor of Painting!"

Some people who have heard some rumors secretly spread the word and communicate, and many people are also envious and jealous, especially those mountain bandits are naked jealousy in their eyes.

They worked desperately, fought with their lives, but each time they could only get a small amount of heavenly stones, this painter casually moved his pen, painted a few paintings, and tens of billions of them were in hand, how is the same gap between people so big...

The head of the Nangong family spoke out, no one dared not to give face, and the second painting was also sold for tens of billions of heavenly stones.

Qian Wanguan's whole body was convulsing, like a sheep having a seizure of epilepsy, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Fengluan Qingyu's face was also flushed with excitement, and his eyes were all charming when he looked at Jiang Yi, but Jiang Xiaonu burst into tears, and muttered softly in his mouth: "Madame, Madam, Madame..."

Jiang Xiaonu saw this painting for the first time, although he had no impression of Yi Piaopiao at all, but at this moment she immediately decided that this was the lady who adopted her back, Jiang Yi's mother.

Jiang Yi didn't laugh or cry, his face was as calm as a lake, his eyes were all misty, and he seemed to be caught in deep memories.

"Congratulations to Uncle Nangong!"

Situ Yinian smiled, her eyes fell on the third painting, she did not open the red cloth of the third painting, but glanced around, the light waves in her beautiful eyes flowed, and said in a condensed voice: "The third is my favorite painting, Yinian also pleaded with his father and wanted to buy this painting privately, but his father said - the auction house has the rules of the auction house, and if there are no rules, how will the auction house do business in the future? Who will trust our Situ family?" So a thought can only give up the collection of this painting, the little woman has a personal request, if anyone takes this picture, please treasure it, thank you!"

The painting has not been seen yet, Situ Yinian's few words aroused the expectations of the audience, no matter whether Situ Yinian is true or false, at least she succeeded, and the auction price of this item will obviously not be lower than the previous two.

The red cloth slowly opened, and a picture scroll was displayed in front of everyone.

There are a lot of characters in this painting, each of them is very expressive, and there is a magnificent big city, there are many dead bodies under the city, some of the soldiers on the city wall are covered in blood, some of the arms are broken, the body is scarred, the wall is broken, and the smoke is curling, obviously this city has just experienced the baptism of war.

In a group of sergeants, there is a girl in white who is very conspicuous, this girl is very beautiful, especially the intoxicating smile at the corner of her mouth, and the blood that slowly flows down forms a huge gap, building a picture with great visual impact, the girl's white dress and blue and black hair are blown by the wind, everyone feels like they are really moving, it is very magical.

The most impressive thing is that the girl's black and white smart eyes are full of affection, the girl's brightness, the emotional meaning is vividly portrayed, although there is no one in front of the girl, but everyone has a teenager in their minds, that is... A girl's lover, the most beloved man!

"Ten billion!"

A resolute and resolute roar sounded, waking up everyone in the audience.

Everyone's eyes swept but they were stunned, a green-haired young man who had been sitting in the first row had been taking a break with his eyes closed suddenly stood up, his eyes were staring at the scroll, his eyes were full of pain, tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes, and his tiger body was trembling slightly.

After a night of silence, Huangfu Taotian made a bid!

"Eleven billion!"

A soft voice sounded soon, and many people looked at the No. 1 Accord even more stunned, it was the voice of Lei Zihan, the young lady of the Lei family, who had bid for the sable coat just now, and everyone was very impressed by her, but they didn't expect her to raise the price with Huangfu Taotian?

"Ten and three billion!"

Huangfu Taotian paused for a moment, and immediately said firmly. The tears in his eyes flashed, his body no longer trembled, and his eyes became extremely determined, as if he must take this "Emotion".

"Fourteen billion!"

Lei Zihan bid again, his voice became a little cold, like a negative little girl, Huangfu Taotian's face turned cold, he looked at No. 1 Accord, and shouted: "Lei Zihan, is it interesting to play like this? If you want to play, I will play with you, two tens of billions, I will decide on this painting today!"

"Humph!"

In the No. 1 Accord, Lei Zihan's indifferent voice came: "Huangfu Taotian, Miss Ben just likes this painting, you have Tianshi even if you offer a price, anyway, you don't want to buy this painting, 21 billion ......"

"Uh..."

The audience was stunned, how could they hear that the tone was like a couple fighting each other, especially Lei Zihan's tone was more like a resentful girl, could it be that there was something unknown between the two?

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PS: Four chapters to, another book is recommended "The Cow in the Cocoon" of the great god's "Wuji World", a very classic fantasy book, you can search for it if you like it.