Although Xu Fang was quite disappointed with Zhou Yiru's man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Nature.2 However, he is also a man of all sides. knew that even if he looked at Zhou Yiru's face, he couldn't snub him. In the process of Zhou Yiru chatting with Xu Ya, he also took the initiative to talk to Liu Qingming. However, the topic of his conversation with Liu Qingming was mainly about playing.

"The day after tomorrow, the French auction house Hollut is going to hold an auction in the Special Administrative Region, and there should be a lot of rare things at that time. It is said that Van Gogh's "Iris" will also participate in this auction......"

Xu Fang said to Liu Qingming.

"It's a little interesting," Liu Qingming took a sip of tea and said with a smile at Xu Fang.

"However, 'Iris' is not the finale," Xu Fang said to Liu Qingming.

As soon as Xu Fang's words came out, Zhou Yiru and Song Ya's conversation suddenly came to an abrupt end, and their eyes were focused on him. "Iris" is one of the most precious paintings in the world, and in the eighties of the last century, it fetched a whopping 50 million dollars. How much it will be worth now, only God knows.

Xu Fang went so far as to say that this painting was not the finale of the auction.

"The finale is related to an allusion" Xu Fang glanced at Song Ya and Zhou Yiru, and continued, but after finishing speaking, he paused and took a sip of tea.

"Mr. Xu, don't sell Guanzi, what kind of allusion" Song Ya said to Xu Fang.

"Stationmaster Song, can you know that the three families are divided"

Xu Fang said to Song Ya.

"Know"

Song Ya nodded and looked at Xu Fang. The division of the three families into Jin was a very important event, and the three secretaries of Zhao divided the Jin State, forming the prototype of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States. Since then, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has collapsed, and the princes regard the Son of Heaven as nothing, and the world is strong in intelligence. It also officially opened the Warring States period.

"This thing has something to do with this. After the Battle of Jinyang, Zhao Wuxian chopped off Zhiyao's head and made a wine cup out of his skull. The finale of this auction is this wine glass. ”

Xu Fang said slowly.

Song Yahu glanced at Xu Fang suspiciously. She had heard this story, and when she heard it when she was a child, she still felt that this person was so cruel. But if it's really the skull goblet, it's a real curiosity.

"Zhi Yao Tianzong is a genius, after succeeding Zhengqing, he conquered the south and the north, and made great achievements, first defeated Zheng Qi, and then destroyed Su Xuan. For a time, the Jin State once again formed a hegemonic trend. Internally, first destroy the middle bank, and then destroy the Fan family. forced Zhao Han and Wei Sanqing into a desperate situation. However, who would have thought that after two years of water irrigation in Jinyang, Jinyang City was about to be broken, and Zhao Wuxian would be able to fight back against Han and Wei. Once the army was defeated, the body was killed, and the clan was wiped out, and even the head was made into all things. It's a pity that Zhiyao's generation is a hero. Xu Fang muttered.

"Zhibo's skull? Didn't you say the skull of the King of the Moon Clan?"

Liu Qingming glanced at Zhao Zhixing, and Zhao Zhixing, who was sitting silently in the corner, also showed some doubts on his face.

"Haha, there is this statement, it seems that Mr. Liu knows about this. To be honest, I don't know whose skull it is," Xu Fang suddenly laughed.

"Cut, Mr. Xu, it turns out that you are also a big-mouthed cannon, you are also talking nonsense here" Song Ya squinted at Xu Fang and said with a smile.

"Let's see what the hell is the day after tomorrow"

Liu Qingming said with a smile at Xu Fang. Dare to use "Iris" as a gimmick, and what are you pulling the skulls of the King of the Yue Clan and Zhibo to make smoke, no matter whose skull it is, it is not a simple thing. The more interesting this thing is when it emits such smoke. In particular, the auction location of this thing is still the Golden Triangle region, where various forces are intricate.

The people at the table also have their own thoughts. In addition to being polite, the words are basically not said together. Not long after, the feast was dispersed.

......

The morning glow is sprinkled on the Mekong River, and the golden waves ripple in all directions with the sound of the speedboat's motors. The kapok on the west bank of the river swayed gently in the morning breeze, like a girl with a light waist.

Last night, it was a bit of a long toss. When Zhou Yiru woke up, she still felt soreness in her legs. I picked up the watch on the bedside and looked at the time, but I was shocked. Hurriedly got up, washed up briefly, walked to the bed, and saw that Liu Qingming was still lying on the pillow, posing in a big word, sleeping heavily, and pushed him a few times, but there was still no response. She grabbed her bag and ran out on her own.

According to the promised time, her classmate had already arrived. Moreover, her phone is also a whole bunch of missed calls.

She asked the driver to drive and answered the phone, but the phone never got through. waited until the car arrived at the pier before the phone rang, and it turned out that his classmate had just gotten off the plane.

Zhou Yiru waited at the pier for more than an hour before she saw a speedboat carrying a young man in his twenties heading towards the pier. When it got closer, the young man was still waving at Zhou Yiru on the speedboat. This young man is Li Jiatu.

"I'm sorry, the plane is late" When Li Jiatu got off the speedboat, he saw him holding a box of exquisitely packaged roses and handing it to Zhou Yiru.

"Thank you"

Zhou Yiru glanced at the rose in Li Jiatu's hand and frowned slightly. However, at this time, I begged him to help. She was not easy to refuse, and annoyed him, so she took the rose, and then said,

"Jiatu, if you want to say I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed. I'm asking you to do me a favor, I'm sorry about it. ”

"Let's be in a foreign country together, classmates for a few years, what to help or not, your business is my business. If you are so polite, I will go back now. ”

Li Jiatu said to Zhou Yiru. Seeing Zhou Yiru accept his flowers, he was quite happy in his heart.

Zhou Yiru didn't say anything more. She didn't think she knew Li Jiatu very well, and they just met at various gatherings organized by the school, nodding to each other and saying hello. Sometimes, you may not even say hello. But, as he said, after all, it was a classmate of several years.

"Professor John Deutsch is here today, he will be very happy to see you," Zhou Yiru said to Li Jiatu after getting into the car.

"Really? That's great, I'd love to teach? I miss the time when the professor took us on projects. I remember, at the time, those white people looked down on us Asians. Who knows, later a large group of them made achievements that were not as good as yours alone. At that time, I felt so happy. Not only me, but also Koreans, Vietnamese, and even Japanese, everyone felt a bad breath at the time. A lot of people are talking about you. ”

Li Jiatu leaned his head on the headrest, looked at the blue sky through the sunroof of the car, and seemed to be recalling something.

"It's been a long time, I don't even remember," Ms. Zhou said.

The two of them were chatting in the car about some things about school students when they were students, and the car gradually arrived at the hotel.

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