Signed in for eight years, was exposed by the school girl's niece

Seeing that everyone was still talking seriously, Su Qingcheng was even more sure that they were teasing her. Su Qingcheng had long been used to their serious nonsense.

Under the bidding of a group of big shots, the current auction price has reached 8.

Most of the bidders are art lovers, and they have a high estimate value for this panda painting. Of course, there are also many old fans in the live broadcast room, because they have spare money after seeing everyone blowing so hard. I can't help but follow the price.

Basically, the informed viewers in the live broadcast have already regarded this panda painting as a work of art.

At this time, someone followed the price again.

[Paratrooper No. 10: I pay [-]! 】

The price came to 10, which was more than half of the price.

[I pay 10]

[I pay 10.1]

However, there are still a few local tyrants who continue to follow the price, but the increase in price is also much smaller.

While bidding fiercely in Su Qingcheng's live broadcast room, in a box of a five-star hotel.

Chapter 54 Feeling dizzy?

A large round table was full of people, and the table was full of delicacies from mountains and seas, but no one moved their chopsticks at this time, and they all quietly looked at an old man sitting in the middle.

The old man was wearing a long gown, with jade finger rings on his hands, and an old folding fan hanging from his waist. He looked like a literati.

The men, women and children next to him all looked at him respectfully.

"Eat!" the old man said, and picked a piece of fish for himself.

Only then did the family members around dare to move their chopsticks, but they all ate in silence, for fear of accidentally offending the old man.

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at the young man staring at the phone with wide-eyed eyes, with a displeasure on his face, "Little Tao, what are you doing, why don't you put the phone away quickly?"

But the young man didn't seem to hear the middle-aged man's call, and continued to stare at the screen intently.

Seeing that the young man ignored his words, the middle-aged man became angry and was about to reprimand him, but the young man turned his head to look at the old man and shouted: "Grandpa, look at this quickly, look at this quickly!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and scolded: "Do you still have any rules?"

"I don't know when it's time to eat now? You're still playing with your mobile phone, and you dare to disturb grandpa's meal here. It's the itchy skin that needs to be cleaned up, right?"

"When I get back, I will take care of my family!"

The reason why the middle-aged man is so angry is because his father, that is, the young man's grandfather, is the president of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association. He usually pays the most attention to etiquette and rules. Now that this brat is so unruly, please don't mess with him. The old man was angry.

Because he has experienced countless harsh educations under his father's hands, subconsciously, when he was treating his son, he also educated him in the same way as the old man.

However, the next moment.

The old man who was strict in the past, now gave the middle-aged man a stare, which scared him to shut up quickly.

"Hehe, what's wrong with Xiao Tao?" The old man looked at Xiao Tao and said kindly.

"..."

The middle-aged man was speechless, thinking that this is really the next generation?

The old man had never smiled at him like that.

But when he was full of complaints, the young man had already put the phone screen in front of the old man.

And the old man also fulfilled his grandson's wish, and glanced at the video that was playing on the screen of the young man's phone.

The middle-aged man and others also glanced quietly.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, then shook his head.

"What's so interesting about this, isn't it just a stick figure? It doesn't seem to use ink, um, this is chocolate? This is too unruly, it's like a child's play." The middle-aged man complained.

"Xiao Tao, it's all right, your grandpa also read it, put away your phone quickly, and eat!"

At this time, the old man, who had stared at the screen for a long time, came back to his senses, patted the table, and shouted to the middle-aged man: "You don't understand anything, shut up!"

Middle-aged man: "..." Ah this?Abba, aba...Dad, he broke the rules, why are you scolding me!

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, obediently returned to his seat.

And the old man didn't care about the eyes of the people around him at all, he just asked Xiao Tao: "Xiao Tao, what's going on in this live broadcast room? Who made the painting in this auction?"

Xiao Tao explained: "It's the uncle of the female anchor. He dipped his hand in melted chocolate sauce on the paper, and just drew a few strokes like this, and the picture was drawn."

After hearing the ins and outs, the old man was horrified.

As the president of the Jiangcheng Calligraphy Association, he has been immersed in calligraphy for so many years, and he has no such attainments.

He watched the panda painting in the video just now, and it was so lifelike and vivid, but who would have thought that this painting was drawn by a young man dipping his hands in chocolate.

And the most important thing is to look closely at the artistic conception in this painting, which can let people relax their minds and return to the natural state of nature, which even he is ashamed of.

Seeing the old man's state, the family members next to him thought that something was wrong with him, so they rushed over to check the situation.

And the old man just pointed at the painting in the video.

"Look at this painting, look at it for a while longer!"

Everyone didn't know why, but they still looked at the panda painting in the video curiously.

At first, I really thought it was a bit pleasing to the eye, but after watching it for more than ten seconds, suddenly, everyone saw it.

"Damn, it's moving, this painting is moving."

"Is this the devil? Why does this panda move? Is there some mechanism installed?"

"No, look at the barrage, many people are saying that they witnessed the whole process of painting with their own eyes, and they didn't find any mechanism..."

"Is this the visual impact brought by top art?"

The old man looked at the stunned crowd and sighed: "This is called artistic conception! I haven't seen such artistic conception in more than ten years. No, it should be called a work of art."

Everyone also smacked their tongues secretly, which one can be called a work of art by the old man, which one is not a priceless treasure.

And this, chocolate, feels a bit out of place, even outrageous.

But when the old man said that, no one dared to refute it.

"Little Tao, is this being auctioned?" The old man asked after seeing the barrage.

Xiao Tao nodded, "Well, yes."

The old man was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered:

"Quick, buy this painting!"

"Little Tao, help grandpa bid!"

Xiao Tao glanced at the barrage, hesitated and said, "Grandpa, but the bids have reached 15 now, should we still buy it? This is a chocolate painting."

Although it was Xiaotao who showed it to his grandfather before, he was a little hesitant looking at the current price. After all, how much is the chocolate on it worth?

And how much is this painting now?

15 million!

This is 15 million!

The old man didn't even bat an eyelid, "Buy it, of course I have to."

"Let's pay directly to 50!"

The old man is also a bold person, but he thinks that 15 is too low, and wants to directly raise it to a fair price.

Xiao Tao and everyone were startled, and some people stopped him, but after being scolded by the old man, no one dared to stop him.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as Xiao Tao sent out a barrage.

[Xiao Taoqi: I am willing to offer 50 soft sister coins to buy the simple panda painting in the hand of the anchor. 】

As soon as this barrage came out, the entire anchor room was shaken.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they saw?

what is this?

50?

50, just buy this?

【real or fake?Have the current local tyrants reached the point where they can buy 50 yuan for a bar of chocolate? (shuddering)]

[Fuck, forgive me for not knowing art, I thought chocolate was for eating. 】

[Anchor, it's been a long time since no one has followed the price, why hasn't the countdown started yet? 】

After the old man reached 50, many people didn't continue to follow. After all, the price has far exceeded the estimated value in their hearts. I really like it, otherwise no one would want to follow.

At this time, Su Qingcheng watched the barrage shouting in full swing, and couldn't help complaining: "50, is it interesting for you to tease me like this all day long? I won't play with you anymore."

Everyone was taken aback, the host thought they were joking.

[No, no, no, the bosses are not joking with you. 】

[The anchor doesn't believe in our character?When did we ever pull a calf. 】

[The bosses shouted the price for a long time, but they still paid the wrong price after all? 】

[Little naughty: anchor, we want to buy it sincerely, and we can pay for it and deliver it. 】

Obviously, Su Qingcheng didn't believe their tricks, because it was like a wolf coming, she was deceived by them many times, so she didn't bother to believe it.

"Stop making trouble, it's just chocolate, there are so many bells and whistles."

As he said that, Su Qingcheng picked up the kraft paper, stuck out his tongue and licked it. In an instant, more than half of the panda's head was licked in.

boom!

In an instant, the live broadcast room exploded!

At this moment, everyone in the live broadcast room was looking at the screen, their hearts trembled violently as if being hit by a heavy hammer, and then their whole bodies tensed up!

Pairs of eyes widened, looking at the screen, anger soared up!

What am I? ? ?

Ah this?

[Damn, anchor, what the hell are you doing? 】

[Someone destroyed the artwork, ah, ah, I have already reported it with my real name. 】

[Monster, you can go down to 50. 】

[Waste things, such a good thing was ruined by your mouth. 】

[A woman's mouth is indeed a devil! 】

【Young people don't talk about martial arts, even if you don't sell it to us, you can't destroy it...】

[Little rascal: anchor, you are really going too far, what about the agreed auction?It's not like I can't afford the money! 】

a time.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, but Su Qingcheng still felt that this was the effect of the program made by the water friends in the live broadcast room.

So Su Qingcheng joked back to the attacks of these water friends, which made a group of audience cry.

However, on the old man's side, everyone watched Su Qingcheng eat the panda painting, and they gritted their teeth with hatred for a moment. They are also from a scholarly family and have a special affection for artworks. Su Qingcheng's doing so is trampling on their feelings.

And this product is delicious!

Ah? ? ?

And the old man looked at Su Qingcheng with only a little bit of chocolate left in his hand, and he froze there, as if he had petrified.

At this time, the entire panda painting had been swallowed by Su Qingcheng, and she praised the taste as she ate it!

At this moment, the old man was extremely angry, his heartbeat accelerated, his face flushed, and he pointed at the phone screen with one hand, his fingers were trembling, and he was speechless.

Immediately afterwards, the old man felt breathless, rolled his eyes, leaned back, and fell to the ground with a bang.

This! ! !

No one would have thought that the old man, who is usually calm and composed when encountering problems, would faint in anger today because a panda painting made of chocolate was destroyed.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Old man, wake up."