Antiques with golden eyes

The time goes back to one hour ago.

Location: Qingyun Pavilion.

Facing Dong Baiming, Shen Yu hesitated to speak. After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Dong Baiming smiled and said: "Xiao Shen, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

Shen Yu looked solemn and said, "Mr. Dong, I personally feel that the current Lord Feng, the current patron of Danshan Taibao, may not necessarily be the person you have met before.

"It's very possible that there is someone else. He just borrowed the fame of Master Lao Feng from before. For example, he may be his descendant or disciple."

When Dong Baiming heard what Shen Yu said, a flash of heartfelt appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Shen, what you said is quite reasonable. This is indeed doubtful, because the appearance of these Danshan Taibao has been too ugly recently.

"Although I have long drawn a clear line with the feuding native masters, I have also heard that many local native masters in Chuzhou are very dissatisfied with Feng Ye for repeatedly sending people to Chuzhou to search for graves.

"Although the native master is engaged in digging graves, which is detrimental to morality, there are also thieves, and the grass beside the nest will never be touched!

"Just imagine, the tombs in Chuzhou are not touched by the tombs in Chuzhou, and they even secretly protect them. How has it ever been the turn of a foreigner like Mr. Feng to come and fight against them?

"Speaking of which, Mr. Shit Feng, let alone Lao Shizi as the Taibao of the mountain, even if I, the King of Heaven, are here!

"In recent times, many people like Mr. Feng and his gang of Danshan Taibao have had their legs and feet broken while looking for graves in various counties in Chuzhou. Isn't it true that he doesn't even dare to let go of anything?

"So I analyze that you can rest assured that there are no security issues during the recent period. Well, the time is up, let's go to the auction site!"

When Shen Yu and Dong Yun'er followed Dong Baiming to the auction site, there was a burst of sparse applause.

Seeing this, Shen Yu secretly smiled inwardly: "These collectors in the audience are so disrespectful to Mr. Dong. I guess the prices of Mr. Dong's auctions in the past must have been quite high."

In other words, Mr. Dong’s selling of antiques is quite shady!

Shen Yu was secretly amused, but everyone in the audience focused their attention on him.

Many people know that Dong Yuner is Dong Baiming’s granddaughter.

And it is very rare to find a strange young man who can walk with Dong Baiming!

Dong Baiming is extremely aloof and arrogant, comparable to Huang Laoxie in Jin Yong's famous work "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

He doesn't bother to do anything like supporting the underachievers.

Because I don’t have the time.

When I have time, I often hide in the city and set up stalls to tell fortunes.

Dong Baiming also has no grandchildren, so who Shen Yu is instantly aroused the interest of many buyers in the auction hall.

When Shen Yu and Dong Yun'er sat next to Mr. Wu at the VIP table, many people seemed to have guessed something.

It is estimated that this pretty boy should be one of the young children of the Wu family in Dongjiang.

Some of them looked at each other with a "you know" expression.

Some people even secretly murmured that this old guy Wu Ben really had a good idea!

There is such a precious granddaughter among Dong Baiming's direct descendants. If you marry her, all of Dong Baiming's property will be in your pocket.

Some young people already have envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Money aside, Dong Yun'er is a beautiful woman. Being able to marry her is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes. This pretty girl's luck is also very good.

Shen Yu had no idea what was going on in the minds of everyone present. He was observing the antique auction hall where he was.

The hall is very spacious, about 800 square meters.

I have to say that Mr. Dong Baiming is such a great artist.

Although there are only two hundred chairs in the hall, each one is an ancient piece of furniture.

For these furniture, Shen Yu did some calculations and found that the price would not be less than 60 million.

Because the twenty chairs at the VIP table are all Qing Dynasty rosewood Taishi chairs.

Although there is a partition between the VIP seats and Shen Yu cannot see other people, thinking about it, you know that the VIP seats cannot be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

“I don’t know if any familiar friends will come to this auction.”

After sitting down, Shen Yu was about to take out his mobile phone to read the contents of WeChat, but Dong Yun'er beside him quietly handed over a comic book.

"Ms. Dong, what are you doing?"

Shen Yu was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only take the comic over with a confused look on his face.

The first thing that catches the eye is the four characters "Yun Yao's Works" on the cover.

"Yun Yao"?

Not to mention, Shen Yuzhen has heard of her name.

Legend is the only young cartoonist in China who has ranked among the top three in foreign top cartoon lists in recent years.

Yunyao is a native of Dongjiang, and can be said to be the pride of many comics fans in Dongjiang.

The name of this comic is also very interesting: Urban Crime Shooting Surprise City Flyer.

Seeing this, Shen Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What a name for this!

City Flyer?

Today's cities are full of high-rise buildings, where else can we fly!

"This???"

Turning to the first page of the comic, Shen Yu suddenly let out a light sigh.

The artistry of this comic is very good!

Although Shen Yu does not understand comics and has not been interested in comics and animation since he was a child, he understands calligraphy and painting and knows the good and bad of painting skills.

The drawing skills of this comic are extremely good, and it can be said that it has reached a state of transformation.

The picture is a night scene on a winter night.

I saw old and dim street lights, and heavy snowfall all over the sky.

Outside a quiet and moss-covered alley, a beautiful girl in a skirt was taking a leisurely walk in the snow with a young man in a casual jacket.

There are countless footprints behind the two people, which proves that they have been walking on this street for a long time.

The two of them sometimes whispered, sometimes smiled at each other, and looked at each other, as if they wanted to walk clinging to each other forever on this street.

But there is danger in a dark corner not far away.

I saw a shadow in a black cloak slowly appearing along the stone wall. He first stretched out a skull-like claw to lift the cloak up, and then a pair of scarred faces appeared on the screen.< /p>

He looked at the couple in front of him, and his eyes, which were originally full of viciousness and resentment, suddenly turned colder.

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Seeing this, Shen Yu was a little confused.

No, the male protagonist in this comic is 90% similar to me, and the girl is simply a replica of Gu Qingqing.

Quickly turn the comic to the last page.

After seeing the above content, Shen Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The content is exactly what Shen Yu thought. In order to protect the heroine, the comic hero beat up the villain one-on-one.

Some parts of this comic are adapted from real stories.

Gu Qingqing's name suddenly appeared in the producer column.

Shen Yu seemed to think of something again and immediately turned to the first page.

The column for the male protagonist reads: Shen Qinan.

The heroine is: Gu Qingqing.

"Hiss..."

Shen Yu took a breath.

Okay, when did Qingqing turn that dangerous experience into a comic?

"Brother Yu, you are already a big star among many comic fans!

"You are more popular than many king-level stars, and I am also one of your fans!"

Dong Yuner looked at Shen Yu, her beautiful eyes full of admiration.

Shen Yu smiled awkwardly and was about to say a few words of modesty, but Dong Baiming's loud voice already sounded on the auction stage.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to what my old Dong has to say. Although I, Dong Baiming, ran a black market in the past, we are no longer in the black market.

"Just a few words. Well, the distinguished guests here are all worth billions. Every minute of talking is a waste of everyone's money. So without further ado, today's first auction item is a pair of late Yuan and early Ming Dynasty paintings. Anonymous painting."

At this point, Dong Baiming paused and began to observe the reactions of everyone in the audience.

When he saw the disdainful expressions of many buyers in the audience, a strange and curved smile appeared on his lips.

"Although it is an unknown painting, I, Old Dong, will not make up for it. As I said, none of the antiques here, Old Dong, are not treasures.

"This painting is called "Bo Gu Tu". Old Dong, I don't know the name of the author of this painting, but it has an inscription and postscript written by Huang Gongwang, one of the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty."

Dong Baiming said these words word for word, and the expressions and movements of the buyers in the audience made him very satisfied.

Because when Dong Baiming said the words "Huang Gongwang, one of the four great masters of the Yuan Dynasty", the audience went crazy.

It’s the kind of momentum that wants to lift the roof off.

Seeing this, Dong Baiming smiled coldly in his heart, "You guys look down on me, old Dong, and even give me sparse applause. Is it unsustainable now? Haha!"