The Most Powerful Young Man

The auction went on smoothly.

Although many people don't know what the core object of this auction is, this will definitely not cause them any confusion. Anyway, as long as there is something good, it will be fine.

As time goes by, what comes out can always attract a while.

"My God, shouldn't this really be an authentic painting of Saint Wu Daozi? This is simply a national treasure level thing!"

"It's true, it must be true. You don't want to think about where we are now. This is Zhou Lei's site. If anyone dares to auction off fakes here, then it would be boring and crooked." There are also discerning people who have successfully answered this doubt. , It’s just that the angle of the answer is not very professional, of course, it is not important, anyway, you only need to know the final result.

Many elderly people, or collectors who have a keen interest in collecting, saw this painting and it is no exaggeration to say that their eyes began to glow with green light.

"I really don't understand the boss of the auction house this time. Shouldn't such a good thing be put on the last stage? This can be the finale, or the highlight of the big axis!" An old man wearing glasses sighed He said in a tone, it seemed that he was lamenting that the auction boss had a problem with his brain.

Here, I also need to explain. In the way of thinking of many people, the finale seems to be the last one to appear. This view is wrong. The correct definition of finale is the penultimate appearance and the last one to appear is called the finale.

Of course, these details do not need to be too true.

When Wu Daozi's painting appeared, Mr. Zhou's face was painful.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, isn't this what you care about? How come you have been biased by Zhou Lei's kid?" Grandpa Qu Yang said with a smile on the side.

Elder Zhou coughed embarrassingly, and said, "The young people still need help. Can you help me! Besides, is there still little Qu Yang cheated from you?"

Elder Qu didn't speak at all.

To be honest, he thinks what Elder Zhou said has brought back painful memories...

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's keep watching! However, there are still a lot of people who know the goods! They all know that my painting is a good thing." Old Master Zhou said triumphantly.

Old man Qu smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, there is a mistake in your remarks!"

Elder Zhou raised his brows and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"First of all, this painting is not yours anymore." Elder Qu only said so, and Elder Zhou gave him a stern look.

Is it fun to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?

In the end, Wu Daozi's original work was taken away by Mr. Qu at a price of 38 million yuan.

Mr. Zhou continued to wait for Mr. Qu, but Mr. Qu simply didn't pay attention.

He really likes this painting so much. If he watched others buy it, he felt that his heart would not be able to stand it. Besides, who would buy it anyway?

He also comforted Mr. Zhou in this way.

"Brother Zhou, you think, instead of making others cheaper, it's better to make me cheaper! If you want this painting then, you can look at it from me, right?" Old man Qu said with a smile.

Elder Zhou sighed.

If it wasn't for his identity, he really wanted to buy it back.

Qu Yang and Zhou Lei did not dare to touch the gazes cast by a few old men, they were simply murderous gazes.

However, they are quite satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene. What are they most afraid of at the auction? It is nothing more than a cold spot, which leads to unsuccessful shooting.

Passing the auction is simply that no one bids for the auction item. It may be that the item is unpopular and unpopular, or it may be because the price is too high. Although Zhou Lei and others have no experience in auctions, but as the saying goes Say, I haven’t eaten pork and I’ve seen a pig run! In any case, they have also participated in auctions, so they can still control the pricing of items.

What's more, this time the auctioneer, the young girl, is also an expert-level figure. Although Zhou Lei and their pricing itself is not a big problem, the experienced auctioneer has also modified it slightly. Make sure to be foolproof.

After all, the White Gloves is a golden sign for her. If there is a missed auction, it will also have a certain impact on her career. She doesn't want her sign to be smashed like this.

From the beginning to the end of the auction, no one left early. On the one hand, it was because Mr. Zhou and others were all sitting on Mount Tai. If they left, wouldn’t it be a shame? No one wants to be the leader, the first bird.

Secondly, it is also because there are many good things in this auction, and many things will have a great impact on them. No one wants to miss this good opportunity. After all, the prices of these collections will only get higher and higher in the future. It is almost impossible to devalue.

Of course, many collectors do not expect to use these things for profit. For those who are not short of money, collecting antiques is just a hobby, and it can also become a capital to compare and show off in the circle of friends. When my old friends showed their excitement when they saw their collection, they still felt very good.

"Hey, anyway, I am not interested in these things at all." Zhou Lei sighed and looked at the excited expressions of those people, and sighed helplessly.

"I'm not interested in these! But we don't have to know what! For example, I may not know which dynasty the jar is from, but what about it? Let's discuss sports car engines, and I promise they don't. We know a lot." Qu Yang said with a smile.

Zhou Lei pondered it carefully, and felt that what Qu Yang said was quite reasonable, and he laughed.

If you let the old men in the family know about their conversation, they might be glared with angrily blowing beard.

Just know that those have a fart?

For Zhou Lei and Qu Yang, this is also their talk.

The times are different, and the conversation topics are naturally different. Maybe after Zhou Lei and the others reach their old man's age, they will also become interested in these antiques, so they can't directly say right or wrong.

After the last three pills were pushed out, the girl with white gloves nodded at Xiao Yao, which also went on.

Everyone looked curious.

It stands to reason that the auction has not been announced yet, and the auctioneer suddenly stepped down. What happened?

But when they saw Xiao Yao come to power, they all settled down.

As long as there is a place where Xiao Yao appears, there seems to be nothing impossible.

Before that, many people had guessed that Xiao Yao was actually the real protagonist at the auction this time. It was just that the other party's purpose was not well understood by most people.

They are not in a hurry, since Xiao Yao is now on stage, it is time to reveal the mystery.

When all eyes fell on Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao just pulled out a smile.

"Everyone here, some who know me, some who don't know me, oh, and some of the trusts I have invited, I think it is still necessary for me to introduce myself, my name is Xiao Yao, and there are no special characteristics. Maybe he looks a little handsome."

Everyone present laughed.

Xiao Yao was upset: "When you laugh, I will feel that what I just described is not a fact, but a cold joke. Is it okay to give some face?"

The guests present laughed louder.

Xiao Yao coughed, swept around, smiled and said, “Next, it’s the last item of this auction. Someone asked me if I’m not worried about putting it at the end. When this time comes, Are everyone almost gone?"

In fact, many people have been curious about the question Xiao Yao mentioned before.

Now that Xiao Yao has spoken, everyone is full of energy, waiting for Xiao Yao to reveal the answer.

Xiao Yao smiled and said: "I don't think I need to worry, because the next thing to be auctioned, as long as there are still people, I don't have to worry about not being able to sell it. If someone really leaves early, then he will regret it. Well, good things are not something you can get when you have money, you have to be destined."

When Xiao Yao said these things, he always gave people a strange feeling, as if the person standing on the stage was a big flicker.

Is the fortune-telling half immortal under the overpass?

"This is the control of the stage." Zhou Lei sighed and said to Qu Yang, "Neither you nor me can do this on stage."

Qu Yang nodded with deep approval.

Xiao Yao’s performance was very relaxed, and their audiences were also very relaxed. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. However, it is not a simple thing to create a relaxed atmosphere in such a situation. It is a very test. One's control.

Whether it’s Qu Yang or Zhou Lei, if they are standing on it at this time, the first thing they think about is how to take care of everyone’s emotions, but Xiao Yao doesn’t need to think too much about this issue, everyone’s thinking, They all followed him.

Xiao Yao finished the previous sentence, and after waiting for a while, he continued: "The next auction will be three pills."

"..."

The audience suddenly became quiet.

Three seconds later, there was a lot of discussion.

"I know that many of you don’t have an accurate understanding of pill. When you hear such words, it seems that they are usually in novels or on TV. This time, they are actually appearing in your lives. Xiao Yao said, "As everyone knows, I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Although I dare not say how high I am in Chinese medicine, I can at least master it."

Some people also showed smiles on their faces.

If Xiao Yao's medical skills can only be regarded as good, many Chinese medicine practitioners may not even have the courage to go out, and they are all in the ranks who can't do it.

"Pills are not non-existent. At least they are right in front of your eyes now. The effect of these three pills-prolonging one's life and longevity, three to five years, and ending at three or five years. It depends on the situation. If you’re dying, it’s probably only three years, but if you’re still alive and kicking now, it will have at least five years of effect."