Chapter 118: Spirit Sword Chooses the Lord
There was an uproar at the scene.
Everyone's interest in being mentioned fell back to square one in an instant.
"What are you doing? Incomplete ancient paintings, too embarrassed to take them out?"
"When did the Three Realms Auction House learn to fool people?"
"Although Lao Tzu is rich, he did not fall from the sky. A mutilated ancient painting, hum, is it a shame to buy it back?"
......
There was an uproar at the scene.
It can be said that among the many people present, who can sit here and participate in the auction, which one is not worth more than 100 million yuan?
Although this ancient painting is good, it is also quite spiritual.
But for some big bosses, buying it back is a faΓ§ade. It is used to entertain guests and show off!
What did they do when they bought the mutilated old paintings? It's not like that!
There was a lot of discussion in the venue.
Even with the auctioneer's good cultivation, he was not lightly angry, and said with a wry smile, "Friends, I'm really sorry." It's strange that I didn't make it clear just now, causing everyone to misunderstand. I hope you will forgive me for the dereliction of duty. β
After speaking, the auctioneer bent down and bowed respectfully to everyone at the scene.
"Hey, that's pretty much it!"
"Hmph, the credibility of the Three Realms Auction House can still be dropped. β
"Excuse me, excuse me, I don't want ancient paintings anyway. You'd better start quickly, finish early, and auction the next item. β
......
Got a cheap crowd on the spot, and regained interest. Or emotion, or arrogance, or urging.
With a lofty posture, Ye Chu, who was watching, secretly sneered.
"Were all these rich people like this before?"
Ye Chu attached his ears to Shen Ruolan and said in a low voice.
"That's pretty much it. Shen Ruolan's face was slightly red, and she whispered, "The people who are shouting are all nouveau riche and related households, and the really educated people are basically very conscious." Now, like those ones. β
Shen Ruolan pointed to the few guests in the venue, who were sitting still and as calm as water.
Ye Chu took advantage of the situation and nodded.
He knew in his heart that these people were his competitors. Ancient paintings, although mutilated, are incomplete. But the artistic conception of possession is still not to be underestimated.
Buy it back and collect it, or feel it yourself, it's a rare good baby!
Really.
When the auctioneer announced the bidding for the antique paintings, the guests, who had remained calm throughout, showed their edge.
"Eight million. β
"Ten million. β
"Fifteen million. β
......
Less than three minutes.
The price of ancient paintings has been raised to more than 60 million.
At this point, the upward trend weakened, indicating that it was about to be capped.
"Sixty-nine million for the first time!"
"Sixty-nine million for the second time!"
Seeing that he was about to report for the third time, the auctioneer changed his words, continued to pull the momentum, and said with a smile, "Do you have any friends who want to make a move?"
"I'm down!"
"What else are you going to do, don't you just settle down and it's over?"
"It's, it's, I want to see the next lot. In my opinion, only Mr. Tan would pay such a high price for this ancient painting!"
"That's right, don't torture us. Hurry up and move on to the next round. β
......
The crowd shouted.
Mr. Tan, who was named, an old man with an elegant temperament and detachment, kept arching his hands to the surroundings to express his gratitude.
The auctioneer stood on the stage, saw this scene, sighed helplessly, and announced, "Well, this ancient painting will be ...... by Tan."
"Eighty million. β
A voice suddenly rang out.
Swish!
Everyone turned their heads neatly and looked at Ye Chu who was speaking, with a strange face and a secret expression in their hearts.
Could it be that this kid has a head in water?
Old Mr. Tan also looked at Ye Chu in amazement. However, the astonishment was stunned, and he didn't reveal much. Just smiled and nodded towards Ye Chu.
The happiest person in the field was the auctioneer, who shouted excitedly, "This friend, you just asked for '80 million', right?"
"Yes. I paid 80 million to auction off the ancient paintings. β
Ye Chu looked at Old Mr. Tan, bowed his hand to the juniors, and said with a smile, "Old Sir, if you want, you can bid again." β
"Nope. Since Xiaoyou spends a lot of money for the love in his heart. How can the old man do that with the mud?"
Mr. Tan smiled calmly.
As he spoke, his eyes looked at Shen Ruolan, whose face was flushed, and nodded.
Wow!
Everyone present, after his reminder, suddenly burst into an uproar, feeling admiration for Ye Chu.
"Ha Luha, little brother is enough for you!
"Spend a lot of money for a Pomeranian smile. Tsk, little brother is so bold. β
"Husband, you see that people are willing to lose 80 million for their wives. What about you? 800,000 are very distressed. No matter, I don't care. You're going to auction me one anyway!"
"I'm a role model for men. Spending a lot of money for a beauty, speaking of this beauty, is not ...... Oh, wife, why are you pinching me?"
......
There was a lot of commotion at the scene.
Listening to all kinds of voices in her ears, Shen Ruolan's face turned even redder.
She couldn't understand that she was obviously not stunning, so why did Ye Chu entangle her?
Shen Ruolan was shy and puzzled.
Ye Chu didn't have any scruples, he was cheeky, and said generously, "Then thank you Mr. Tan." β
He stood up and bowed in the air.
Smack!
Thunderous applause.
Stage.
The auctioneer's face turned red and he said, "Eighty million for the first time, eighty million for the second time, and eighty million for the third time." β
Bang!
The hammer fell.
"Congratulations to this friend for taking ownership of the ancient painting!"
The auctioneer looked at Ye Chu with a smile.
Smack!
Applause rang out again.
The on-site staff took the ancient paintings and respectfully sent them to Ye Chu.
Ye Chu also lived up to expectations, handed the ancient painting to Shen Ruolan in front of everyone, and said softly.
"Ruolan, this painting is for you. I hope it will make you feel happy every day. β
Ye Chu knew that Shen Ruolan was worried about Xia Meng.
And the ability of this ancient painting to calm the mind and be quiet and pleasant can just be used to relieve sorrow, so that Shen Ruolan will not become so haggard.
"I ......"
Shen Ruolan bit her red lips and hesitated.
"Take it. If Mengmeng comes back and sees you like this, she will definitely be sad. β
Ye Chu couldn't help but say. stuffed the rolled up ancient paintings into Shen Ruolan's arms.
"Thank you. β
When Shen Ruolan heard this, she thought about it, hugged the ancient painting, bowed her head and thanked her.
"Wow......"
The young people at the scene saw this scene. Immediately followed by a coax and a shout.
"Kiss one!"
"Kiss one!"
Swish!
Shen Ruolan's face turned red, and she didn't dare to stay here any longer. Standing up with the ancient painting in his arms, he quickly ran to the exit.
Seeing this, Ye Chu touched his nose and followed behind.
Of course, when you walk around, don't forget to thank the young people who are coaxing. said that they let themselves be one step closer to hugging the beauty. provoked a good-natured laughter at the scene.
Out of the auction house.
Ye Chu went to the background to settle the transaction amount. Then, he followed Shen Ruolan, who was walking with her head down, to the spiritual world.
Along.
Shen Ruolan was silent, Ye Chu wanted to take this opportunity to draw in the relationship. But thinking of Liu Shiyao and Li Yuxin. When it came to his mouth, he held it back.
was troubled by those sons, he didn't know if he really liked Shen Ruolan?
Speaking from the heart.
Ye Chu has a good impression of Shen Ruolan and wants to stay by her side. As for liking, he really can't figure it out.
The two fell silent one after another
In a strange atmosphere, I entered a gate with a disguised formation.
Wow!
Ye Chu and the others seemed to have come at the right time.
The spiritual world was boiling at the moment. The monks present were either emotional, exclaiming, or envious.
Ye Chu listened for a while, and then he understood that it was a spirit sword, and he chose the master on the spot!
And the Three Realms Auction Company made friends with this new kendo genius, canceled the auction of the spirit sword, and instead handed it over to the Emperor in the form of a gift.
"Unique, this is the real blessing!"
"If you don't spend a penny, you can get the best spirit sword after tomorrow. The opportunity of this female cultivator is not ordinarily good. β
"It's rare that people are beautiful!"
"Tsk, her Yuan Yin has not been broken. If anyone has the opportunity to form a Taoist couple with her, it will be cool. β
......
There was a lot of talking.
Ye Chu listened to it in his ears, and he was curious for no reason. Leap over the crowd and look at the kendo genius who was chosen by the spirit sword.
At this glance, his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out, "Yaoyao?"
The protagonist of envy, jealousy and hatred in the mouths of the monks.
It turned out to be Liu Shiyao!
"Hmm, Xiao Ye, do you know her?" Shen Ruolan, who was following Ye Chu, heard the call and said differently.
"Ahem...... Know, know. β
Ye Chu coughed dryly, turned around and just wanted to leave......
"Uncle!"
The sound of surprise came from behind me.
Liu Shiyao, who was holding a spirit sword, rushed to Ye Chu like the wind, and said excitedly, "Uncle, are you here too?"
Big...... Uncle?
Shen Ruolan was sluggish.
Immediately, his eyes were strange on Ye Chu's face, scanning back and forth.
She wanted to confirm whether Ye Chu was an old monster. Mischievous use secret techniques to make yourself younger?
"Didn't I tell you, don't call me uncle?"
Ye Chu's face was full of black lines, and he said speechlessly.
"Hehe, I don't care anyway, I'm going to call you uncle!"
Liu Shiyao ignored Shen Ruolan and looked at Ye Chu a little naughty and a little obsessively. In the veins of affection, he handed over the spirit sword in his hand and invited him to say, "Uncle, look, this sword automatically recognizes me as the master!"
"Well, the sword is good. Ye Chu replied absentmindedly.
Seeing this, Liu Shiyao thought that Ye Chu, like everyone else, had envy and jealousy of her.
Suddenly.
A spirit sword was stuffed into Ye Chu's arms, and he said seriously, "Uncle, I don't like the sword, so you should accept it." β
Rumble!
The scene exploded.
"Who is this kid? Why is the sword genius so good to him?
"Uncle, this is the rhythm of playing uncle and nephew love!"
"But the man's bone age is not that old. Twenty at most, about the same size as a kendo genius. How did you become an uncle and nephew?"
"Then who knows, maybe people like this kind of tune!"
......
All kinds of sounds are constantly in the ears.
Liu Shiyao's face turned crimson when she heard this, and she was as delicate as a flower for a while. The shy and amorous little daughter's posture. Many male monks at the scene swallowed their saliva.
She was happy.
Ye Chu couldn't cry or laugh.
He could clearly sense that there were countless eyes around him at this moment, staring at him.
Envious, envious, greedy, despised, resentful......
All kinds of ideas exist.
Among them, one gaze is the most intense.
Beholder!