Chapter 478: The Peerless Treasure "The Heroine"

"On my site, he dared to cheat me, hehe, I'm angry. I tell you Brother Lu, I'm so angry that I'm even scared of myself." Pangdaniao finished speaking, took out the phone and sent a text message. .
Next, the auction will continue.
At this time, exactly eleven o'clock, the auction will end in one hour.
There are a few more treasures on auction.
Similarly, Wang Hao bid again.
It's just that these few times, people follow the price every time, and the price is not low. After shouting over 100 million, those talents will stop, and finally the things are bought by Wang Hao, but he spends a lot of money.
"Why do you feel something is wrong?"
In the private room, Wang Hao frowned.
He felt something was wrong, because before he made a strong move and threw a lot of money to buy, he has already made everyone realize that once Wang Hao makes a move, others will lose their share, so others are too lazy to follow the price. But these four or five times, many people actually followed the price.
It's like a black jade inkstone just shot, starting at 1.2 million, and finally Wang Hao bought it for more than 40 million.
An inkstone, forty million.
This made Wang Hao realize that someone was teaming up to deal with him.
"Hmph, I want to play with me, okay, I'll accompany you to the end." Wang Hao sneered, he didn't care, because the money was just drizzle to him.
Lu Yi smiled, "Fatty, are you pitting him?"
Pang Da Niao laughed and said, "That dog day pitted me, and that Lao Tzu pitted him."
"You know, he is a ruthless character." Lu Yi reminded.
Unexpectedly, Pang Da Niao smiled and said indifferently: "What about the ruthless character? I am not afraid of him. Besides, this is my place. If he dares to run across Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will kill him."
Lu Yi smiled and stopped making a sound.
To be honest, he faintly looked forward to the collision between Pangda Bird and Wang Hao. One is one of the four young masters in the capital, and the other is the young leader of the Youth Gang.
The auction will continue.
After shooting for half an hour, nothing good appeared.
Shen Xing'er felt dull and said, "Lu Yi, let's go!"
"Well, it's nothing to watch anyway."
Lu Yi also has this intention.
Seeing that Lu Yi and Shen Xing'er were leaving, Da Niao hurriedly said, "Brother Lu, Sister Xing'er, don't rush to go since they are here. It's 11:30 now, only half an hour before the auction ends. , The good stuff for the finale hasn't come out yet."
"What good thing is the finale?" Lu Yi asked.
Pang Da Niao smiled and said, "A calligraphy work."
"Calligraphy?"
Lu Yi was taken aback.
Shen Xing'er also wondered: "Calligraphy works can also be the finale? Who wrote it? Wouldn't you tell me the true story of the book sage Wang Xizhi?"
"Of course it won't be Wang Xizhi's authentic work, but it's also awesome."
Lu Yi became interested and asked, "Whose work is it? Fatty, talk about it."
"You better watch it later!"
The huge bird has a mysterious face.
"I tell you fat man, if you dare to lie to me, wait and be careful when I blow your head." Shen Xinger threatened.
"Don't worry, that thing will definitely not let you down. It can be said that the thing is an orphan." Fat Big Bird looked sad.
Lu Yi and Shen Xing'er are not gone, they also want to see, whose work is it?
Time passed by minute by minute.
The atmosphere of the auction gradually rose.
Because someone was competing with Wang Hao for bidding, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax.
哐!
哐!
哐!
There were constant gongs ringing around.
In addition to Wang Hao, many people have also bought their favorite treasures.
Finally, the auction came to an end.
Auctioneer Satsuki stood in the stands, glanced across the audience, with a sweet smile on his pretty face, and said: "So far, the auction has been going on for nearly two hours, and a total of 107 auctions have been sold. A treasure, next, is our last auction."
The last one?
Everyone kept cheering up.
People who often participate in auctions know that there will be good things in the final auction.
"As we all know, in the last auction of every auction, the things being auctioned are treasures among the treasures. Today is no exception." The auctioneer Xiaoyue said: "Here, I can tell you a little bit about ours today. The final treasure is a work of calligraphy."
Calligraphy?
Everyone was taken aback.
Then everyone talked.
"The final treasure is actually a calligraphy work, what the is it?"
"Who knows?"
"When is the Crescent Hotel so low-grade? Take calligraphy as the final treasure for auction."
"I think this calligraphy work is probably not simple."
"Why not simple, is it written by Wang Xizhi? If it was written by Wang Xizhi, I would have bought it for 100 million."
"Come on, you want to buy Wang Xizhi's things for 100 million? Don't dream."
"I guess it's unlikely that it belongs to Wang Xizhi. After all, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy works are very limited."
"It's not Wang Xizhi's, who would it be?"
"Zhong Yao? Huai Su? Or Zhang Xu? But I think it might be Li Shimin. You know, Li Shimin's calligraphy is also good."
"Impossible. Li Shimin's writing is good, but it is absolutely impossible to auction it as the finale."
"Is it from Song Huizong Zhao Ji?"
"That's really hard to say. Although the old man Zhao Ji is an emperor and doesn't do his job, he visits the kiln every day, but his thin gold body is unique and unique."
"I don't think it's Zhao Ji. I guess it's Zhao Mengfu, or Wen Zhengming?"
"Okay, everyone don't guess, don't you know when you take it out later?"
Under the gaze of everyone, the two staff members joined forces and walked onto the stand holding a black sandalwood box. They saw that the sandalwood box was three meters long, which made everyone stunned.
"Fuck, such a big calligraphy work?"
"Whose work is it? I'm kind of looking forward to it."
The staff opened the sandalwood box, carefully took out a huge scroll from it, and placed it on the square table in the stands.
The auctioneer Xiaoyue was not in a hurry to open the scroll, but smiled and asked, "Do you know the three musts of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Of course I know, Li Bai, Zhang Xu and Pei Min." Someone said.
"Yes, you are right. The Tang Dynasty Sanjue are Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive script and Pei Min's sword dance." The auctioneer Xiaoyue laughed: "Today our final work is related to them."
"Is it written by the grass sage Zhang Xu?" someone asked.
The auctioneer smiled and shook his head, and said: "This work, to be precise, was completed by the three of them."
by!
The audience was shocked.
If what the auctioneer said is true, then this work is definitely handed down and is invaluable.
The auctioneer Xiaoyue said: "This work is written by Li Bai's poem "Xiang Ke Xing", and the writer is not the grass sage Zhang Xu, but the generation sword sage Pei Min. Zhang Xu just mentions an inscription. "
Not written by Zhang Xu?
Everyone was immediately disappointed.
Xiaoyue smiled and opened the scroll.
When the scroll opened, Lu Yi's eyebrows warmed, and Tianyantong turned on automatically.
Ok?
Lu Yi's eyes condensed, staring at the scroll.
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