Vol 8 Chapter 90: Huang Futao shot

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Qian Wanguan's legs were soft and his hips were sitting on the ground. He looked at Jiang Yi for the first time and asked, "Boss, did I hear you right? I seem to hear someone shouting 10 billion?"
Jiang Yi smiled and smiled brilliantly.The painting "Sadness" was not a painting for him, but his memory of Jiang Farewell. This unqualified father finally eliminated Jiang Yi with his death. Hate him. So the more valuable this painting is and the more it is valued, the more comfort he feels.
It was not only Qian Wanguan who suspected that he had heard it wrong, but also Feng Jing and Herring were frightened. Countless people below were shocked, and their eyes were incredible.
This painting contains the lines of destruction, which many people can feel, but this is the lowest level of low-level lines. This painting technique is significantly improved than the volcanic eruption map just now, but it is just a painting. How could it be worth tens of billions?
You need to know that ordinary pseudo-artifacts are also billions. Even if the extermination halberd was just an offensive type, it only cost 5 billion ...
"Billions?"
Huang Futao opened his eyes again and nodded his head and murmured, "Thunder is mighty, but if I have extra sky stones, I will also buy this painting for ten billion yuan."
Situ also laughed at the thought, as beautiful as Xia Hua, she nodded heavily: "Uncle Lei's eyes are wise, and my grandfather sheep frankly said that if our family can also participate in the auction, he would definitely dare to produce this painting. Ten billion, this "sadness" is invaluable to anyone who loves calligraphy and painting. "
She paused, Mei Mei swept around, and said again in a deep voice: "Ten billions, but can anyone offer a higher price? Three, two, one. Congratulations to Uncle Lei for obtaining" Sadness ". I thought that there should be applause…"
"Papapa"
There was a thunderous applause below, cheering for the first single treasure auction today, and cheering for the thrill of Thunder. Qian Wanguan also applauded on it, a pair of small eyes are full of stars, tens of billions of sky stones ... people will no longer have to worry about sky stones in the city of Shenci.
"All right"
Situ lifted his hands to suppress the applause of the audience, and cast his eyes on the second painting. He said with a smile, "The second painting is also made by Master Yi Piaopiao. If the first painting is sadness and countercurrent, the second The painting is missing the auction price of this painting, which is the same as the painting just now. "
A maid had already taken out the second painting. This time, she went to open the red cloth slowly and showed the second painting to everyone. The second painting is fluttering clothes, there is no scene, there is only one young woman, that young woman is beautiful, but it does not make people feel amazing, but at first glance, it feels warm, it seems to heal the wounds of the soul.
It is very strange that the artistic conception passed to this painting by the painting is a kind of deep feeling of nostalgia, and the audience became silent again. All the people looked at the painting and fell into contemplation.
"Ten billion"
An old rigid voice broke the silence in the field. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, all of them were stunned. The owner of the Nangong family actually bargained for it? The Nangong family's young man just screamed for a price just now, but now this tough guy who has been famous for his old-fashioned slickness has been moved by this painting?
"Is it true that Nangong Yunyi lost his mother? Is it true?"
"Yes, I guess Nangong Yunyi saw this picture and remembered his mother ..."
"The person who paints this picture is so dizzy that he can engraved inexplicable emotions into it, touching people's hearts, clothes fluttering? Never heard of it ..."
"Yeah, but this name is expected to ring through the entire tribe after tonight, and then spread throughout the Eastern Continent. Even if he is not an emperor in the future, he is not far from the emperor."
Some people who have heard some rumors secretly communicated, and many people were also envious of jealousy and hatred, especially those gangsters who had naked jealousy in their eyes.
They worked hard and worked hard, and they used their lives to fight, but each time they could only get a small amount of sky stones. The painter casually moved his pen and drew a few paintings, and he reached tens of billions. It is also how the gap is so big ...
The owner of the Nangong family made a noise, and no one dared to lose face, and the second painting was also sold for ten billion sky stones.
Qian Wanguan was saving all over his body, like a sheep's madness, so excited that he couldn't help himself. The phoenix herring is also flushed with excitement, looking at Jiang Yi's eyes are charming, but Jiang Xiaonu is in tears, her mouth murmured softly: "Mrs., Madam, Madam ..."
This is the first time Jiang Xiaonu has seen this painting. Although he has no impression of Yi Piaopiao, at this moment she thinks that this is the wife who adopted her, Jiang Yi's mother.
Jiang Yi did not laugh or cry, and his face was as calm as the lake. His eyes were all confused, and he seemed to be caught in deep memories.
"Congratulations to Uncle Nangong"
Situ missed Yingying with a smile, and her eyes turned to the third painting. Instead of pulling the red cloth of the third painting, she glanced at the circle below, and the light waves circulated in her beautiful eyes. The third voice was my most I like a painting that I once pleaded with my father and wanted to buy it privately, but my father said that the auction house has the rules of the auction house. How can the auction house do business without rules? Who would trust We at Situ ’s house? So I thought I could only give up the collection of this painting. The little girl personally had a request. If anyone took the painting, please treasure it, thank you. "
I haven't seen the painting yet, a few words of Situ Yiyi aroused the expectations of the audience. Whether Situ Yiyi was true or false, at least she succeeded. The auction price of this item will obviously not be lower than the previous two.
The red cloth slowly opened, and a picture scroll was shown in front of everyone.
There are many characters in this painting, each one is very expressive, and there is a magnificent big city, there are many dead bodies under the city, some sergeants on the city wall are full of blood, some people have broken arms, bruises on their bodies, and broken walls Smokey, obviously, this city has just experienced the baptism of war.
Among the group of sergeants, a young girl in white was very conspicuous.The young girl was very beautiful, especially the intoxicating smile at the corner of her mouth, and the blood flowing down slowly formed a huge gap, creating a visually impactful picture. The girl's white dress and blue hair were blown by the wind. Everyone felt like they were really moving. It was amazing.
The most impressive thing is that the girl's pair of black and white smart eyes are full of affection. The girl's bright and emotional meaning is portrayed vividly. Although there is no one in front of the girl, everyone's mind emerges. A teenager's figure, that is ... the girl's love man, the most beloved man
"Ten billion"
A resolute and decisive roar sounded, waking everyone up.
Everyone's eyes were swept away, but they were all amazed. A green-haired young man who sat in the first row and closed his eyes for a while suddenly stood up, staring at the scroll, his eyes were painful, and tears flowed down his eyes. His tiger's body was trembling slightly. If it were not for the back of the people, many people would not dare to probe with the knowledge of God. It is estimated that the audience would be even more shocked.
Silent all night, Huang Futao made a bid
"11 billion"
A soft voice sounded quickly, and many people looked at the Accord One more suddenly. It was the voice of Miss Lei's Lei Zihan, who had just auctioned a sable dress, and everyone was very impressed with her. Huang Futao raised the price?
"Thirteen billion"
Huang Futao paused for a moment and immediately opened his mouth firmly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The tears flashed in his eyes, his body no longer trembled, his eyes became extremely firm, it seems necessary to take this picture Like.
"14 billion"
Lei Zihan bid again, and his voice became a little cold, like a little girl with a negative mood. Huang Futao's face cooled down, and he turned his eyes to No. 1 Accord, and said, "Lei Zihan, is it interesting to play like this? If you want to play, I will play with you, 20 billion yuan. Today I want to order this painting. "
"Humph"
In the No. 1 Accord, Lei Zihan's indifferent voice came: "Huang Futao, Miss Ben just simply likes this painting. You have Tianshi, despite the price, you don't want to buy this painting, 21 billion. ... "
"Uh…"
The audience was confused, how could they listen to the tone like a couple fighting with each other, especially Lei Zihan's tone was more like a resentful girl, is there any unknown thing between the two?
e: Four chapters are coming. In addition, I recommend a book, "God in the Cocoon", "Wu Ji Tian Xia", a classic fantasy book. You can go to search if you like it.