Although the auction above was in full swing, and the sound of raising prices and raising signs was earth-shattering, Chen Feng was just here to play soy sauce, and he didn't think about auctioning anything at all, and there was nothing he was interested in.
The auction just now was a set of underwear worn by a certain Hong Kong female star, which was inlaid with some shiny crystal beads, and it was auctioned for more than 3 million Hong Kong dollars, which made Chen Feng wonder if these people were crazy, and they were not afraid of AIDS. ” The next auction is a work of art handed down during the Republic of China, a red mandarin duck bow, Lin Xinru auctioned it off with one million, which can be regarded as a contribution to charity, although the Lin family is rich, but compared with these people inside, it is just a drop in the ocean, with the passage of time, it is the highlight of the auction in the back.
Xu Shaofeng's limited edition Ferrari was bought back for 50 million yuan, which won him a round of applause, and after several items were auctioned at a high price, the auctioneer above also became excited and said: "The next auction is a painting, this painting is a painting donated by Miss Guo Xinni, the starting price is 1 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan each time." ” An assistant slowly unfolded an antique painting for everyone to enjoy, this painting is an ink painting, there is only a vast land in the painting, there are pieces of snowflakes floating in the sky, an old man with a hat on his head, wearing a robe, is facing away from the picture, looking up at the sky, only to see the back, but can not see his expression, and there is no money under the painting, only a pen power of the word "snow".
The people at the scene suddenly froze, "Could it be that this painting is not Miss Guo Xinni's painting?"
Since it wasn't her painting, everyone's interest had decreased, and they just glanced at the painting casually, and they no longer paid attention to it, but chatted with the people around them in a whisper.
Chen Feng only glanced at it, and was immediately attracted by this painting, and his expression immediately changed a color, this is not an ordinary ink painting, if he is not mistaken, this is a painting of the realm that flows out of the hidden door, the realm painting is a painting created by cultivators with their own cultivation perceptions, which is integrated into the three realms of heaven, earth and man, what is seen is not a painting, but a realm, which has no effect on ordinary people, but for them cultivators, it is a rare treasure.
Chen Feng curiously glanced at Guo Xinni, the four talented women not far away, the other party may have sensed that someone was watching her, she also looked over, and happened to meet Chen Feng's gaze, she looked at a man unabashedly, looking at her with Chiguoguo's gaze, her brows couldn't help frowning, obviously a little displeased.
Chen Feng quickly withdrew his gaze, because he didn't perceive any cultivator's aura on this woman's body, and the other party couldn't be a person from the hidden door.
The hidden sect does not refer to a certain sect, but refers to some sects that live in seclusion, they may be hidden in the city, or they may live in seclusion in the mountains, a thatched cottage, a golden mansion, or a private manor, they may be the location of their sect, but generally speaking, they will practice in some places with beautiful scenery and rare people.
Because cultivation is about the right time, place, and people, big cities are filled with a large number of industrial exhaust gases and harmful emissions, which are not conducive to cultivation, and it is estimated that no one wants to cultivate in the haze.
These sects were usually little known to the outside world, but each of them was extremely powerful, and even Chen Feng didn't dare to offend them easily.
Chen Feng is just strange, generally speaking, things in the secret door are rarely circulated, how did this Guo Xinni get this painting, and she also donated it for auction, doesn't she know the role of this painting?
“…… Miss Guo Xinni's painting is now up for auction, and the reserve price is one million, has anyone increased the price?
"The auctioneer is already bidding on it.
Although Chen Feng wants to, he is not in a hurry to ask for the price now, let alone one million, even if it is ten million, he will not be too expensive, this painting contains the perception of a secret cultivator, if you take it for reference, it will also be of great help to his cultivation, but I don't know if there is anyone on the scene who knows the goods and competes with him. "2 million."
A young man sitting not far from Guo Xinni held up a sign and said, but unfortunately his bid had not yet stirred a little storm, and was overwhelmed by another bid that was also a young man, and the other party even looked at him provocatively, where are these two people for this painting, it is simply to please Guo Xinni.
"I'll pay 5 million."
"I'll give 8 million."
The man at the beginning glanced at Guo Xinni, gritted his teeth and added three million to it, if this price can win Guo Xinni's heart, it is worth it.
"I'll give 9 million."
"Ten Million ......"
The bidding on the scene became more and more intense, and more and more people joined, and many men spent a lot of money just to win the favor of Miss Guo Xinni.
"The princes of the beacon fire opera, just to win a smile from the beauties."
For men, this is another battlefield, and they can't easily back down, what they are shooting is no longer a painting, but showing their strength to Guo Xinni.
"Huh......
Miss Guo supports my charity so much, how can I Xu Shaofeng be left behind, I will give 30 million. ” As soon as Xu Shaofeng's words came out, all the people who were bidding on the scene stopped, and finally stopped bidding upwards, the grapevine said that Xu Shaofeng had pursued Guo Xinni for three years, and now he is throwing 30 million yuan, just to buy her a worthless painting, could it be that this news is true?
Compared with financial resources, there are really a lot of people here who can surpass Xu Shaofeng, tens of millions are just a drop in the bucket for them, but everyone is a businessman, and Xu Shaofeng is the chairman of the Asia-Pacific Business Alliance, no one wants to offend him, so he no longer asks for the price, this painting is now inflated, the price of 30 million, even if it is more than enough to buy a real masterpiece.
"Mr.
Xu Shaofeng asked for 30 million, does anyone still want to bid?
30 million ...... for the first time" The auctioneer was overjoyed on it, although it was said to be charity, but he also had a commission, and the higher the price, the more commission he had.
"Thirty million second ......," the auctioneer shouted, already raising his hammer high. "30 Million Third ......"
When the hammer in the auctioneer's hand was about to be struck, at this time, two voices suddenly came out at the same time, one male and one female, and it happened that they were all bidding the same price.
"Wait, I'll give 31 million."