Rebirth of the Cultivator

Chapter 43 Auction
With a cold voice, Ye Tian took the membership card from him. The receptionist panicked, because this tattered-looking bowl is actually a cultural relic of China for thousands of years. If it is auctioned, the price fluctuates greatly. If you meet a sincere buyer, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions are possible.

"Brother, are you done? Let me tell you, if it wasn't for you and him just now, I would have let the person in charge fire that birdman today..."

Li Fei came back from the toilet just now, and when he learned about Ye Tian, ​​he was on the verge of ruining the situation.

"Okay, it doesn't matter to me, one more thing is worse than one less thing." At the same time as Ye Tian looked at the old man, the other party actually felt Ye Tian's gaze, and turned around and smiled at him.

"It's him!" Seeing this smile, Ye Tian was startled. Isn't this the old man selling masks last time?

It was the white mask that I wore when I came to Hanquan Cave to dress up with Mu Bingxue and Qin Luoyao in disguise. I bought it from him, and it seemed to be a friendly price.

I always felt that that thin mask had some special function, and I couldn't detect it even by mobilizing my spiritual energy. Ye Tiancai realized that it was a good treasure.

Ye Tian got up and greeted the old man politely, and with the start of the auction, Ye Tian could only put the question to the end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon. Welcome to Jiangnan Auction House. I am the auctioneer for this auction. We are honored to have several rare collections in today's auction. I will not reveal much about the content to ensure the anticipation of the auction."

"Okay, then let us take out the first exhibit of this auction, which is the work of a unique European abstract master..."

Outside the auction house, those men in black never left.In the corner of Jiangdu City, somewhere, I can see the first floor of a modern high-rise building. There is a unique single-sided glass. On one end of the glass is a huge rockery tea table. old man, and a man in a black windbreaker.

The two were silent at first, drinking tea lightly, and as the young man in black put a photo on the desk, the silence was eased.

"Grandpa, do you remember him?"

The old man tasted the tea in the small bowl, smiled kindly, and nodded.

The man in the black windbreaker put away the photo and slowly got up.

"I know, Grandpa, you can only remember it. He is just an ordinary person who was rumored. He used to be considered a good family, but now he is a commoner. If it wasn't for the failure of my plan last time, I really don't know him. able to hide so deeply."

Gradually, the old man's eyes were no longer full of smiles, but a touch of astonishment melted into them: "You mean, the secret in the ice cellar has something to do with him?"

"Nine out of ten."

Su Luoyun was accustomed to this attire, so he naturally didn't know that in a certain corner of the city, there were a few people who imitated him and were squatting at a certain location.

"Besides, in the last time I discovered the reality, he has at least the third level of strength as a warrior, and may be more than that. He is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Ye Nanshan has Alzheimer's disease?" The old man sat up all of a sudden, as if interested.

"I don't know if it's dementia, but I know that there is definitely something in this Ye Tian that can help us. Even if it's just the secret of the ice cave, I can't ignore him." Su Luoyun put his hands behind his back. Behind him, looking at the tall buildings outside the window.

"And, I have a hunch that he will surprise me."

The old man looked at Su Luoyun's back with some appreciation. This was his most proud grandson and the most perfect heir of the Su family.

Patriarch Su got up slowly, dipped his finger in the tea in the ceramic bowl, and stroked it lightly on the table.

"So, have you already done it?"

"Not yet," Su Luoyun shook his head, "However, there are definitely people who are more anxious than me."

At the other corner of the high-rise building, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, there seems to be another figure, which flashes away here.

Su Luoyun and Grandpa looked at each other. They knew that the current Ye family was in a very fragile period.Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

The auction was going on in an orderly manner, which shows the high quality of the participants in this auction house.Except for Li Fei's random price increases, the others basically follow the rules and systems of this auction, without any extra problems.

"...Next, let's take out the No.15 items in this auction exhibition!" The auctioneer's loud voice fell, only to see a counter as high as half a person raised in the middle of the auction table, and inside was a piece of Satin surrounded by transparent colored glass.

The silk is golden yellow, with some noble atmosphere. At this moment, it is placed on top of the auction item in the glass counter, revealing the outline of a bowl. After the auctioneer finishes introducing the product, the silk and satin will be unveiled excitingly.

"Everyone knows that the Tang Dynasty and Dongying had close exchanges in ancient China. At that time, the monks and students communicated with each other, which led to the intertwining of the cultures of our two countries."

The auctioneer's voice was pleasant, attracting everyone's interest: "So, under this intertwining, there will naturally be this cultural surprise, and the objects with a long history used to record culture are rare cultural relics. "

"And this one is made of the famous Dongying Yaoshi, which is even more distinctive than the Dongying Museum, Yaobian Tianmu Bowl!"

Following the auctioneer's exciting voice, all the lights on the scene dimmed in an instant, entering a faint darkness.

After that, a beam of light and light broke the darkness, and slowly shone from a corner of the stage into the glass cabinet on the stage. At the same time, the golden silk was untied.

The crowd could no longer be quiet, and suddenly someone exclaimed, and the atmosphere became restless.

Those who had ridiculed Ye Tian's black bowl before all had pale faces. They seemed to have thought of the news from a certain museum. If such a bowl appears in China, its value may increase several times.

The beam of light slowly shone into the cabinet. The originally pitch-black bowls, some of which looked tattered, actually emitted a light blue light at this moment. From different angles, it was simply pleasing to the eye.

"Based on the market value of this Yaobian Tianmu Bowl from Japan, our starting price is 500 million yuan, and the minimum price increase is 10 yuan each time. There is no upper limit. You can already start bidding." The auctioneer resumed Turning on the lights, he looked confidently at the audience. In their auction house, such cultural relics are considered rare.

And he has a hunch that in today's auction, it can fetch a much higher price than before.

(End of this chapter)