Chapter 145: , The dog jumps the wall

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145, the dog jumps the wall
This turn is another half an hour, and the paintings are going around the two observation platforms in the north and south, and everyone almost has a plan.
Grandma Shen said in amazement, "Oh my god, the slave-servant has seen such an ingenious painting for the first time. It is really wonderful. It is better to look at the mirror than to paint."
Qin Fei also smiled and exclaimed, "Yeah, this kid is really strange, like this kind of crooked ideas, but doing very well."
Grandma Shen made a move, "The slave-maid suddenly had a suggestion. Waiting to look back and ask Miss Gu to draw a portrait for the lady? This is much better than the painting by the court painter."
Qin Fei agreed, and nodded, "Okay, when I turn back to the emperor..." After half of the words were spoken, he paused again, but the last half of the sentence turned into helplessness.
Grandma Shen saw this and didn't speak.
At this moment, Gao He was in the middle of the ring, "The auction started."
Because of this shout, she resolved the embarrassment of Mother Sheng and attracted the attention of Princess Qin.
"The first thing to be auctioned is the prairie horse picture of the master of Enron, sold from one hundred two." the auctioneer shouted.
The raven was silent.
One hundred and two is not a small number. Even if the talents can be squeezed out, it is not rare to buy a broken horse map. At that level, the talents can draw it easily. But if it is Miss Gu's fighting art picture, don't say one hundred two, and borrow another one hundred two, they also buy it.
Many people around the ring, but no one said anything, the scene was extremely embarrassing.
Qiu Anran's face, red and white, wanted to pay for herself, but couldn't make it. She secretly said, no matter who paid the money, she was grateful to that person.
Finally, someone from the north viewing platform shouted, "Qin Fei Niang Niang invested one hundred two bids."
Qiu Anran just put Qin Fei Niang together, but now Qin Fei Niang has taken the initiative to relieve her of her predicament, showing her temperament.
Immediately afterwards, it was calm.
"One hundred or two, is there anything else you want? The prairie horse picture of the master of Enron!" the auctioneer shouted.
After calming down for a while, when the auctioneer wanted to end the auction embarrassingly, he said, "Two hundred and two." The man was a friend who came with Qiu Enran.
Grandma Shen asked, "Ma'am, do we still shoot?"
Qin Fei shook her head, "No, now that the plight of Lord Enron is relieved, we don't have to worry."
Subsequently, several people took a few shots, and the straight shot to seven hundred and two was the end.
The latter bidding was also with Qiu Enran. Seven hundred and two is not a small amount, how can there be so many girls in the show, I want to come, Enron will give them.
Qiu Anran gave Gu Qianxue a provocative look. She felt that Gu Qianxue's paintings could not be sold for 720 at all.
In anticipation of everyone, the auctioneer shouted, "Below, the auction is Miss Gu's "Bixuan Dou Yi Tu", which is still a hundred and two starts."
"One hundred two!"
"One hundred two!"
"One hundred two!"
"One hundred two!"
Only listening to the ring, the talents shouted in unison.
Immediately afterwards, some two hundred and two hundred and three hundred, and so on.
But after all, they are young sons. Even a wealthy son, having five hundred twos in his pocket is like a sky, with thousands of twos, which is not a price that ordinary people can afford.
On the north viewing platform, Grandma Shen held her fist excitedly, "The slave-maid also wanted to make money."
Concubine Qin smirked, "Forget it, Grandma Shen's old-age silver is left. If it is on a weekday, you want to take a picture of this palace and you will get the silver for you to take, but today it is not good."
Grandma Shen is also clear.
"One thousand two." Finally, the real auction began.
From the southern viewing platform, the first bidder came from, and everyone looked up, but the viewing platform offered prices, all of them were slaves, and no nobles came out to bid.
"Two thousand two."
"Three thousand two."
"Four thousand two."
In units of one thousand two, the price was quickly raised.
A lot of noise! This price, not to mention what celebrity calligraphy and paintings to buy, it is more than enough to buy celebrity calligraphy and paintings from the previous era.
But the auction price is not over.
"Ten thousand and two."
Finally, there was a ruthless character who shouted a number much higher than the previous price.
At the moment when the crowd was quiet, there was a voice immediately, "Twenty-two thousand."
"Thirty two thousand."
"Nine thousand two hundred."
"Twenty thousand two hundred."
The crowd was boiling, not to mention this group of geniuses. Both Zhou and Yu were surprised and gazed. They kept looking in the direction of the price, wondering who was calling the price.
However, the observation deck is invisible from the outside. Because it is a capital city, there are so many relatives and nobles, and its confidentiality is very good.
In one of the observation deck rooms, an elderly man in gorgeous and neat clothes, with gray hair and full of energy, bowed respectfully and said to another middle-aged man, Yu Xuan'ang, "Emperor, do we still increase the price?"
I saw the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the room, about fifty years old, with a jade crown on his head, black hair, firm face, sharp eyes, and a non-selfish temperament all around him. Emperor, Gong Qing Zang.
"Gu Qianxue, huh, huh, when I saw her last time, she was still a milk doll, but I didn't expect that now she has grown into a strange woman, and Gu's family teaches well."
The gray-haired old minion was also the eunuch, Kang Quan, and Kang Gong, the chief executive of the emperor.
"Yeah, the emperor, Miss Gu's painting is really beautiful, like the bronze mirror." Father Gong Kang laughed and chatted.
The emperor sighed, "Well, since someone likes this painting so much and is willing to donate to the country, how can I crack down on his enthusiasm? Send someone to ask who paid the high price of 200,000."
"Yes, Emperor." Kang Quan nodded to the guard next to the railing, and the guard no longer bargained.
On the ring, the auctioneer repeated five times, and when no one raised the price, he shouted, "Congratulations, this lord, you have taken Miss Gu's blue sparkling figure at the price of two hundred and two thousand silver. The Lake Fighting Art Conference also represents the people in the south of China who were hit by the disaster. Thank you."
Immediately after, the ring went up and down with applause.
Gu Qianxue also looked in that direction in amazement, wondering who paid so much money for her paintings. But then I thought about it, maybe people are just for the people in the disaster area.
Qiu Anran was red with anger, but wanted to scold but didn't know what to scold. He stretched out his hand and pulled the whip around his waist, pumping it out at once.
The crowd is boiling! Some yelled at Qiu Enran, some shouted to make Gu Qianxue careful. Zhou and Yu were literati, and they were unable to protect themselves. They couldn’t protect themselves.
"Miss Gu!" Grandma Shen shouted.
Qin Fei was also frightened by Huarong.
This whip is very poisonous, and the angle is particularly tricky. The tip of the whip was drawn against Gu Qianxue's face. If it was really let it hit, it would definitely be disfigured.
If it was Gu Qianxue in the past, it might have been beaten, but nowadays, Gu Qianxue is a person who has been trained by Wu Wangxiu Miao to practice martial arts, only to see her shot as fast as lightning, grabbed the flying whip, sneered, " Qiu Anran, today you really interpreted a word with actual actions-dog! Anxious! Jump! Wall!"