Senior Superstar

"Ahhh! Broken, broken! My heart is broken too!"

"Fifty million, it's gone in a slip of the hand, what the hell!"

"The eyes in front are useless, so donate them! What the hell is his hand slipping, it's obviously intentional! When he fell, he even held a coin in his hand!"

"Lord Xin, are you so single that you don't like things in pairs? Fifty million, what the hell!"

"My God, why? Why did such a good thing fall! What does this old man want to do?"

In the live broadcast room, when the Song Qinghua fell to the ground and fell apart, and a gorgeous porcelain flower burst out, netizens collapsed.

Antiques have been things that represent history and value since ancient times, especially things that are so rare in Song Qinghua.

Seeing such a product, such a valuable bottle being smashed in front of my face, the hearts of netizens are bleeding!

The netizens in the live broadcast room are like this, and the guests on the scene are even more like this!

Are the invited guests here short of money?

It can be said that 80% of them are not short of money.

But seeing such a beautiful object being artificially destroyed and hearing the real crisp sound that was not dissipated through sound transmission, everyone was stunned.

"Ouch!"

"Mr. Li, what are you doing?!"

"Bottle! Ahhh! Bottle!"

On the stage, Ran Zitong and the hosts at the scene distorted their expressions in fright, while the one from Jiade was even more straightforward. Amidst the screams of the audience, he ignored the porcelain shards on the ground and knelt down with a plop.

"Ms. Li, what are you doing! It's a good object, you can't treat it like this! Do you know what you smashed?! This is Song Qinghua, the only two surviving objects known in the world. piece! What it represents is not only monetary value, but also historical value!"

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Received a negative applause value, 2212342 points!

Counseling adds [shock] [regret] [angry] applause value, 1231223 points!

Ignoring the two system cheers coming from the ear, Li Shixin apologized, and helped the expert who was kneeling on the ground and his palm had been punctured by a tile.

Facing the expert who was already in tears and who had probably never handled such a valuable cultural relic in his life, he did not explain more, but instead turned his attention to Ran Zitong who was acting as an auctioneer.

"Zitong, the auction can continue now."

"Teacher Li"

Looking at Li Shixin's calm gaze, Ran Zitong finally recovered and controlled his expression.

But no matter how she tried to control her emotions, she couldn't stop the bitterness on her face.

"How can this continue? Just now, the price of a pair of bottles was auctioned, and now there is only one bottle left."

"One hundred million."

Just when Ran Zitong, who had never encountered such a scene before, wanted to communicate with the on-site host and auction house experts, a cold voice from the audience passed through the noisy crowd and attracted the attention of everyone present.

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Shixin frowned and looked down the stage.

Li Shixin frowned when he saw Zhao Jinzhi, who looked extraordinarily dashing in a simple ponytail and a simple sleeveless suit jacket.

Following Zhao Jinzhi's price call, the big bosses present who were still in shock woke up!

The second round of bidding has begun.

Crazy. Here it goes!

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and thirty million!"

"One hundred and forty million!"

"One hundred and seventy million!"

"It's blocked, I'll pay 200 million!"

Wow!

Following the price calls one after another, the price broke through the 200 million mark within a few minutes. All the guests and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned!

"What's going on!? There's only one bottle left!"

"Didn't Mr. Ma Du just say that the price of the pair of Yuan blue and white at the Sotheby's auction was only 170 million? Why is this one? It's not perfect. The bosses are so bloody all of a sudden. ah?"

"Fuck! These people are crazy, they must be crazy!"

"The rich man's world, I really feel that my IQ is not enough!"

"It's not that your IQ is not enough, but that you don't understand the mentality of rich people at all. Alas, this is an antique"

With the shock and sigh in the live broadcast room, Ma Du, who was standing on the stage, turned around from the fragments of that place, and took a deep look at Li Shixin.

Bidding continues.

"Two hundred and fifty million!"

As Wang Zhongjun, the film and television tycoon raised the price again, many competitors on the scene shook their heads helplessly.

250 million, is it expensive?

Everyone in the room knew that for Song Qinghua, who was alone on the auction stage, the only one left in the world, and became a unique literary play, it was still low.

But there is no way, many bigwigs here claim to be worth billions or tens of billions, but it is still not an easy task for them to spend several hundred million at once.

Without absolute strength, it is hard to continue.

Obviously, 250 million yuan is already the upper limit for most people present to this porcelain vase.

But at the scene, there were still people who were not scared off by Wang Zhongjun's asking price.

For example, the woman who made the first bid in the second round.

"Two hundred and fifty-one million."

"Two hundred and eighty million!"

After Zhao Jinzhi raised the price by one million, Zhang Renzong, the boss of Honghe Pharmaceutical, immediately raised his arm, and called out the latest high price in a tone of certainty.

Ran Zitong, who is the auctioneer, couldn't get in the way of the enthusiasm for the auction.

At this time, the scene was quiet, only the sound of swallowing saliva and gasping for air-conditioning,

Backstage.

Seeing the bidding price for the guest seats heated up, Su Mang was stunned.

She looked at Li Shixin, who was standing on the side of the stage, as if nothing happened, and frowned.

"This teacher looks familiar to me."

"Sister Su, don't you know him?"

"I, I've been busy these days, so I really didn't pay much attention"

"Hi!" Seeing that Su Mang, the event director, didn't know the number one eye-catching king of this year's charity night, the assistant slapped his thigh: "That's him! It's the one who wears a cottage and fights against Armani!"

"Huh? Him?"

Hearing this, Su Mang was surprised.

"A person who donates hundreds of millions of dollars in a bottle, wears a cottage?"

Smacking his lips, he took another deep look at Li Shixin, and Su Mang pursed his lips.

"Strange person, you have to get in touch with him when you look back."

While the two were talking, the cold female voice at the guest seat bid again.

"Two hundred and eighty thousand. One million,"

"Mr. Zhao seems to like this bottle very much."

Seeing that Zhao Jinzhi only added one million more to overwhelm his asking price, Zhang Renzong, the general manager of Honghe Pharmaceutical, joked: "But today's bottle, I can't let it go. Two hundred and ninety million!"

Facing Zhang Renzong's ridicule, Zhao Jinzhi smiled slightly.

"Ms. Li is an artist under our Huaqi banner. He donated a world-beater. I can't let my heart go to waste. Add one million, two hundred and ninety-one million."

"Zhao Dong's protective heart is touching, but today's bottle, I'm afraid I'm going to take away the beauty of others."

As soon as Zhao Jinzhi finished speaking, Wang Zhongjun beside him chuckled and raised his arms high.

"Let's stop ink blots, three hundred and fifty million!"

Wow!

In the arena, there was another sound of gasping for air.

Not for anything else, just because some people present realized at this time that this bottle, which was estimated to be only 700,000 yuan at first acquaintance, has been photographed to this point. The value produced. A fraction of the value has far exceeded the total amount of funds raised by all auctions today!

"Three hundred million, fifty-one million."

Seeing that Zhao Jinzhi and Wang Zhongjun were on the bar, Zhang Renzong took a few deep breaths, took a deep look at the bottle on the stage, and sat back in his seat.

"Not enough money, stop playing!"

One of the two remaining opponents withdrew, which made Wang Zhongjun heave a sigh of relief.

However, he did not bid immediately, but frowned and thought deeply for a long time, until the professional auctioneer at the scene began to sing the number, then he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Four hundred million!"

Whoa!

With the price so high, no matter whether it was the audience on the spot or in the live broadcast room, they didn't dare to breathe.

What is this Nima? !

This is an antique?

Tai Nima is crazy!

On the stage, seeing that Zhao Jinzhi was still asking for a price, Li Shixin looked into her eyes with deep eyes.

Noticing Li Shixin's dissuading gaze on the stage, Zhao Jinzhi, who had already raised her arm, smiled slightly, and then slowly extended her hand to Wang Zhongjun.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wang."

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi withdraw, the auctioneer on the stage immediately sang;

"Four hundred million once, twice, three times! Congratulations to Mr. Wang for winning this unparalleled blue-and-white porcelain vase for Song ladies with seven bids! Thank you, Mr. Li Shixin, for your strong support to the Bazaar Charity Night and Jiade Auction House. At the same time, I would like to thank you two for your contribution to education in remote mountainous areas!"

Wow!

As the auctioneer dropped the hammer, all the guests couldn't help standing up, and applause exploded like a tide!

on stage. Seeing Wang Zhongjun come to the stage to go through the formalities, Ma Du, who has not stepped down, looked coldly at Li Shixin.

"Mr. Li, I have only heard that He Shen, in order to please Emperor Qianlong, washed away a pair of priceless Song brushes and turned the pair into orphans to increase his value. I thought this was a real prodigal and a crime, but I didn’t expect to see this scene today. May I take the liberty to ask, you play antiques. Who brought you in? This hand, you Who did you learn from?"

Li Shixin smiled slightly when Ma Du questioned him with a bad face.

"That's what you asked. When I was young, my father worked in the archives. They had a consultant who always identified cultural relics and historical materials. I learned most of these things from him."

"what is his name?"

"It's Puyi."

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Di received a negative applause value, 1183312 points!

When Ma Du asked this, the microphone was turned on.

After receiving 10,000 tons of negative applause again, Li Shixin chuckled and shrugged his shoulders.

"That makes sense. When this master was an apartment man, he did a lot of mischief. If you say that you learned this sinister trick from him, I'm 100% sure. But I still have to Said, this is the precious heritage left to us by our ancestors, and each piece can allow us to clear away the fog of history and uncover a corner of history! You dropped one in order to make them more valuable, this is a crime!"

Facing Ma Du's accusation, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

"Mr. Ma is wrong. Although I learned the ability to identify cultural relics from Mr. Puyi, I don't appreciate his style when he was young. When I was in the cowshed, I was with a cultural relics expert. House. His theories have had a great influence on me, and today’s drop of this bottle is largely due to his influence.”

"who?"

"Mr. Zhuang Jingxian Zhuang."

".,!"

Hearing the name from Li Shixin's mouth, Ma Du trembled all over.

Who is Zhuang Jingxian?

That is the leading cultural relics restoration expert after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and personally led two rush repair projects of the Forbidden City's cultural relics!

Although the old man did not survive the catastrophe, in the antique world, this man's status even overshadowed Qi Gong and other masters of literature and entertainment.

For nothing else, if it weren't for this person, many treasures and antiques would have been fans of Time Huawei, and now those who play antiques don't even have a reference!

Patriarch!

"Mr. Zhuang. Is that what he taught you?"

"At that time, we lived in a valley. The children in their teens could not read a few big characters, so the people in the shed took the initiative to be the enlightenment teacher. Mr. Zhuang taught Chinese enlightenment, but after a short time he taught He was seriously ill. When he was about to die, he said that the biggest regret in his life was that he had watched the cold past all his life, and only touched the warm future in the last period of his life. I think, if Mr. Zhuang was here today, he would fall It should be him who broke the porcelain bottle, not me."

Live, live broadcast room.

Hearing this memory of Li Shixin, the guests and audience who had just stopped applauding raised their hands again.

Wow!

A wave of applause rose to the sky.

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Received the applause value of [Admiration] [Agree], 736122 points!

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Receive applause value, 2528339 points!

Faced with all the crowd who consciously stood up and applauded, Li Shixin, who secretly accepted the big wave of applause, waved his hand lightly.

He nodded slightly to the thoughtful Ma Du on the stage, and after gently hugging Ran Zitong who came up, he stepped off the stage gracefully.

Back on the seat, An Xiaoxiao pouted, and couldn't help muttering;

"Master, no matter what, I still think it's a pity! There are only two left in the world! There are only two! Can I take back those fragments later and sell them to sell my food expenses for this year?" That's good too!"

"Don't lose this man."

While waving to the camera, Li Shixin gently urged.

"And can't do it"

Silently, he opened his system panel.

He grinned when he saw the [Song Qinghua Ladies Porcelain Vase] X82 item in the system's inventory.

"The dog day system is to control the rate of garbage outbursts that can't be directly supported by the old man, and to diversify the prizes in the lottery! Will Wang Zhongjun jump off the building in anger if he takes out so many dime-like porcelain bottles? ah."