Ye Fan's words stunned everyone below.

"Painting is alive? This kid can't be crazy, right? ”

"I think he has a point, this painting is too weird."

……

Only Shen Tianyin looked away and looked at Ye Fan: "What do you want to do?" ”

She naturally knew that there was something wrong with this painting, and looking at Ye Fan's expression, she must have an idea.

Hearing Shen Tianyin's inquiry, Ye Fan slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness.

The chill flowed slowly, slicing up and down Zhou's body, even if Shen Tianyin was still in his heart, the chill was piercing.

Looking at Ye Fan's cold gaze, Shen Tianyin nodded in agreement.

With Shen Tianyin's support, it is much easier to photograph this object.

Ye Fan looked at the people below, and said coldly: "Everyone should also know that this painting is weird, if you don't want to die, it's best not to bid, if someone really bids with me, I will withdraw, but if there is a disaster after I get it, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

This was not Ye Fan begging them not to let them compete with him, but to avoid the painting from causing more casualties.

Then, Ye Fan turned around and said to the auctioneer, "Let's talk about the price." ”

The auctioneer frowned, he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so direct and blackmail others.

This painting, but they carefully prepared it for the purpose of collecting money, but at the moment, it seems that this painting is likely to belong to Ye Fan.

At this time, a guy hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in the auctioneer's ear, only to see that the auctioneer was stunned at first, glanced at Ye Fan involuntarily, and then left quickly, nodding with a smile.

When the guy left, the auctioneer smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Ye is determined to get this painting, so I will announce the starting price." ”

"Thirty million."

This price is neither high nor low, higher than ordinary porcelain and jade, but lower than precious treasures.

It can be seen that the person who set the price has put a lot of thought into it.

"Thirty million, I'll pay the reserve price."

Ye Fan's eyes stared at the auctioneer and opened his mouth lightly.

Naturally, he will not raise the price for himself, although he is not bad now, but he can't be cheap Sun Yilang if he has money.

The auctioneer smiled wryly and looked up at the people below.

"This painting is 30 million, is there still anyone who has increased the price?"

The people below were ready to move, this painting did have its own unique and exquisite, but thinking of what happened to them before, as well as Ye Fan's reminder, their hearts gradually quieted down.

Owning a treasure is indeed what they want, otherwise, they would not have come to this auction.

But you have to enjoy your life, and if you really lose your life because of this painting, it will be worth the loss.

Seeing that there was no one bidding below, the auctioneer's face became more and more embarrassed, and for five minutes, the venue was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

"I don't think there's anyone bidding, so please drop the hammer."

Looking at the auctioneer, Ye Fan reminded in a low voice.

Sighing, the auctioneer had no choice but to drop the hammer and make a deal.

This "Yang Concubine Night Makeup" is owned by Ye Fan at a price of 30 million.

In the private room on the second floor, Shen Shiyun's face was puzzled: "Zhou Shao, why did you sell that painting to Ye Fan cheaply?" ”

He naturally knew that Zhou Youde would never make a loss-making business, but she was not proficient in antique calligraphy and painting, so she was very puzzled.

saw Zhou Youde pick up the red wine, take a sip gently, squinting his eyes slightly as if reminiscing about the sweetness.

Shen Shiyun didn't bother him, even if he was unhappy in his heart, but now he was counting on him to deal with Ye Fan.

After a long while, Zhou Youde slowly opened his eyes: "Miss Shen doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, so I don't understand the use of this picture of Concubine Yang's night makeup." ”

At the same time, in the venue, Shen Tianyin also frowned and asked Ye Fan: "Since this painting is so weird, why did you buy it?" ”

Ye Fan held the scroll in his hand, with an aftertaste in his eyes.

In his previous life, this picture was treasured by his closest brother, but the man was a tomb robber, and it took a lot of effort to finally find this picture in a Tang tomb.

Ye Fan wanted to see it several times, but he couldn't see it.

Ever since the brother got it, his health has deteriorated day by day, and he finally died at a young age.

With his death, Concubine Yang's night makeup picture also disappeared, and now he sees it again, and all kinds of things that have been in the past have resurfaced in Ye Fan's mind.

Private Room ......

"Yang Concubine night makeup picture is a Tang Dynasty monk painted, it is rumored that after the Ma Weipo incident, the concubine did not die, but to the people, was taken in by a temple, and then has been in the temple for the rest of his life, according to his last wishes, the old monk grinded his bones into powder, and painted this painting with pigment, according to legend, the soul of the concubine is hidden in this painting, seducing men, absorbing their spirit."

The smile on Zhou Youde's face became thicker and thicker: "Right now, this painting belongs to Ye Fan, what do you say will happen?" ”

Shen Shiyun felt as if she was listening to a mythical story, but she also understood something.

looked at Zhou Youde in surprise: "What do you mean, Ye Fan will be sucked dry by this painting and eventually die?" ”

Zhou Youde nodded: "Yes, so that you can eliminate Ye Fan without much effort, why not do it?" ”

……

In the venue, Ye Fan told the origin of the painting.

"This painting has been lost for a long time, and there are very few people who know about it, and if it weren't for the chance, I have seen relevant information about this painting, and I'm afraid even I don't know about it."

"Now, this painting is alive again, and it must not be allowed to continue to be a scourge."

"What do you want to do? Lay on the shelf? Shen Tianyin frowned, hearing that this painting would hook a man, Shen Tianyin felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially when I thought that Ye Fan bought this painting so strongly, the sour taste in my heart became even stronger.

"Burned, of course."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth hooked and said without regret.

"Burn it?"

Shen Tianyin and Ji Lao looked at him in shock at the same time.

"That's 30 million, just burn it? Brother Ye, you are ....... ”

Although there is indeed a problem with this painting, after all, it was bought for 30 million, and it is too loser!

"It's better than staying and harming the world, the money is gone, you can earn it again, but if your life is gone, you really have nothing."

As a man who has died once, he sees this even more clearly.

If he really died in the sea of fire with Hou Zhu, I am afraid that he will never enjoy the red dust world again.

Staying alive is the most important thing!

Hearing Ye Fan's words and seeing his resolute attitude, although Ji Nanshan and Shen Tianyin couldn't bear it in their hearts, they still didn't stop him after all.

In fact, Ye Fan still had a point of view that did not tell them that this painting was so easily in his hands, and there must be someone behind the scenes.

And the purpose of that person is probably to use this painting against himself.

So, burn the painting, and it's gone.