The audience was stunned.

No one thought that the auction house was so awesome that it could invite a master from the outside world who was on the same level as Zheng Banqiao.

The perfect remnant painting is better than the original, indicating that this person's attainment in ink painting may be stronger than Zheng Banqiao's.

At this moment, Luo Xiaohu was already able to conclude that it should not be Lu Peng's nonsense.

The assumption is that the people at the auction house should know that he is here, but the young lady before didn't say a word.

"Brother Hu, I don't know about this, I just said one sentence, Brother Hu, you repaired it."

Lu Peng looked aggrieved: "I didn't expect that they would play like this, this statement is clearly a lie." ”

"Don't worry, look at the real person Fuhu they fabricated out of thin air, what the hell is it? And how to act. ”

Shen Mengxi calmed down: "It's understandable to do business gimmicks when necessary, just look at how to play?" ”

"In this way, Sister Xi is a businessman by nature, and your clubhouse is probably a gimmick."

A hint of confusion flashed in Luo Xiaohu's eyes: "Just fabricate a master, there is no gold content." ”

"I estimate that it's purely a gimmick, and there will be no real people, otherwise, it's easy to get into trouble."

Zhao Liying took the mask and took a greedy breath: "The more mysterious they are, the more curious these people are." ”

"Brother Tiger, I also think that they don't dare to take risks, just find someone to pretend to be a real person Fuhu."

Leng Xinrou has rich experience in this regard, and in order to help Qiu Manli hype, this kind of thing is often done.

At this moment, the auctioneer's sister's mobile phone rang.

I answered the phone, hung up in less than ten seconds, glanced around, and smiled apologetically.

He saluted: "Everyone, I'm very sorry, but in case of an emergency, the real person can't arrive." ”

"Cut!"

"Boring!"

"If you are serious, you will lose."

The crowd blew up.

Most people know that this is a gimmick, but they didn't expect that the auction house would fool people with a false shot.

"Everyone, Fuhu is really a real person, he is a master outside the world, and the dragon sees the head but not the end."

The auctioneer boasted, putting a more mysterious veil on Fuhu Zhenren, full of gimmicks.

Blowing enough, start to play high-definition videos, show the green bamboo map in an all-round way, and advocate its collection value.

After some operation, the publicity work was done, and the filming officially began.

The previous various advocacy has made many people moved, and they are very interested in this mysterious green bamboo picture.

The starting price is 10 million, and each increase cannot be less than 2 million.

Whether it is a person in the lobby or a VIP room, the sign has not been broken.

In just a few minutes, it quickly soared to 36 million.

"Fifty million."

No. 99 is a man with sunglasses on his back, wearing a luxury brand, and he shouts a sky-high price domineeringly.

Upstairs and downstairs, it was suddenly quiet, and no one was holding up the number plate.

The auctioneer asked twice, and was about to drop the hammer when someone suddenly raised a sign.

It was VIP room No. 7: "Sixty million, I want this painting." ”

"It's Ma Haotian."

Lu Peng was stunned: "If he knew that this painting was bought for 100,000 yuan, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood." ”

"This price is indeed beyond my expectations, Zheng Banqiao's paintings have never been so high."

Luo Xiaohu was a little confused: "The boss of the auction house is a master, and he has the pulse of antique lovers. ”

"Indeed, I heard that it is Zheng Banqiao's posthumous work, these stupid and rich bosses are all crazy."

Lu Peng sighed: "No matter who the restorer is, it is unique and collectible." ”

The man on the back seemed to know Ma Haotian, and when he saw that he was asking for 60 million, he was forced to give up.

It is indeed not cost-effective to offend a rich second generation like Ma Haotian for the sake of a restored residual painting.

At the beginning, Zhao Liying spent 100,000 yuan to buy the residual painting, and gave it to Luo Xiaohu and sold it for 60 million.

Not to mention that she didn't expect it, even Luo Xiaohu didn't expect that these rich people would indeed play.

The next auction was a succession of ordinary objects, and most people were bored.

At the ninth scene, a little wave was finally set off, and it was Ouyang Xiu's copybook.

It is indeed Ouyang Xiu's authentic handwriting, but when he wrote this painting, he was not yet famous.

And at that time, the attainments were a little worse, so the price was not high, and it was still 30 million.

The tenth game was an underdog, a mysterious three-legged tripod, which did not arouse anyone's interest.

The auctioneer's sister told the truth.

Their antique appraisers and Xia Yongze couldn't tell the material of this tripod.

Because of this, it has been difficult to price, and this is the most troublesome lot.

To distinguish this thing, I'm afraid the only way to find the Heavenly Eye Master who defeated Xia Yongze and the others.

This title was taken by a passer-by who ate melons, and felt that Luo Xiaohu had an eye for heaven and could see through the original stone.

But people in the antique world don't admit it, especially Xia Yongze and others, who believe that Luo Xiaohu cheats.

After listening to what the auctioneer's sister said, Ma Haotian, who was in room 7, moved in his heart.

Walked to the balcony and pointed to VIP room No. 9: "The eye of the sky you said is right there." ”

Upstairs and downstairs, there was a dead silence, and they all looked towards the VIP room No. 9.

Zhao Liying was startled, quickly turned her face away, and quickly put on a mask: "This scumbag." ”

"He wants to see my jokes, in his and Xia Yongze's hearts, I rely on instruments to win, of course I don't accept it."

Luo Xiaohu put on a mask, walked to the window, and smiled at Ma Haotian: "Thank you Ma Shao, you still remember me." ”

Many people blew up, listening to this tone, the two are going to tear up again, this time it must be more exciting than the last time to gamble on stones.

The mysterious Xiaoding, even Xia Yongze and the antique experts of the auction house can't tell the difference, it is indeed a test.

Regardless of whether Luo Xiaohu has an eye in the sky or not, he can only distinguish this tripod, who is strong and who is weak, and he will immediately see it.

"What? He is the Master of the Sky Eye. ”

The young lady who wore a red cheongsam before, her chin shattered to the ground, and she looked at Luo Xiaohu blankly.

I was so excited that I was about to make a phone call, but I just opened the screen and stopped, and decided to use this tripod to test it.

Sent a message to the auctioneer's sister.

After the auctioneer saw it, he saluted Luo Xiaohu and smiled: "Master, please have long eyes." ”

Not to mention that the passers-by who ate melons were stunned, Shen Mengxi and the others were dumbfounded.

No one expected that such an exciting episode would be staged in the middle of the auction, which is more interesting than the auction itself.

"Ma Haotian, you dig a pit for the master, and I'll kill you later."

Luo Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh, he really didn't expect to be forced to go to Liangshan.

"Master Tianyan, are you not confident? The last time I gambled on stones, in addition to luck, it all relied on high-tech instruments. ”

Ma Haotian's eyes were full of mockery: "If it doesn't work, just say it clearly, don't waste our time, master......"

Not to mention that the passers-by who eat melons began to be suspicious, and even the auctioneer's sister and the sister in the red cheongsam muttered.

The red cheongsam sent another message.

After the auctioneer saw it, he saluted Luo Xiaohu: "Master, no matter what the result is, there will be heavy thanks." ”

"No need."

Luo Xiaohu entered the room and told Shen Mengxi Sister Hong's contact information: "100,000 urgent, look for her to act." ”

Without waiting for Shen Mengxi to ask, he gestured to Hu Yishuang and Leng Xinrou and left the room in a hurry.

When I got to the stage, I walked straight to the auctioneer and muttered, "Can you call the shots?" ”