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"1000 two million and a half million."

Although Wang Dachun continued to follow up, he has already reduced the price increase from 50 to 30.

"Haha, if that guy dies, he's starting to get weak. Come on, Young Master Zhou."

"Ten thousand and three million." Zhou Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Dachun. It was obvious that the price had already reached the limit of his tolerance. After all, there were still big pieces to be auctioned!

Wang Dachun was silent, he seemed to be hesitating, his expression was changing.

"Hahahaha, if that guy dies, he probably has no money in his pocket, so he dares to fight us Zhou Shao?"

"Yeah, I also need to see how much I weigh." Zhou Jun's group of sycophants began to flatter again.

Meiji's magnetic voice continued to sound, "Mr. Wang in the VIP room No. 1, do you still want to increase the price? If you don't increase the price, I will declare that this lot belongs to Mr. Zhou!"

Wang Dachun gritted his teeth, "350 million, if Zhou Shao continues to increase the price, I won't take it."

He felt that Zhou Jun had already reached his limit. If the other party stopped playing with him and he had no place to cry, where would he get more than 1000 million yuan?

"400 million."

Zhou Jun increased the price with some pain, wishing to eat Wang Dachun's flesh and drink his blood.Originally, 700 million yuan could have been photographed, but it was because of Wang Dachun that the price was doubled.

That's 700 million!How many young models are enough to support?It is enough to fly two... three... ten flights at the same time, and take off directly.

What's more, if he bought Haiwan at such a high price as a gift for his father, he might not only not be rewarded, but might even break his own leg.

"Mr. Zhou in the No. 2 VIP room raised the fare to 400 million. May I ask Mr. Wang in the No. 1 VIP room if he wants to continue to increase the fare?"

Wang Dachun shook his head dejectedly, and sighed, "Master Zhou is really rich and powerful, I won't follow."

Meiji obviously also thought that this lot had reached its limit, and nodded, "Okay, once for 400 million, twice for 400 million, and three times for 400 million, now I declare that this blue and white porcelain sea bowl belongs to No. 2 VIP room is too short."

Soon, the blue-and-white porcelain sea bowl was delivered to Zhou Jun. Zhou Jun held the blue-and-white porcelain sea bowl with a livid face, and he was not at all happy with the treasure, because the price really made him feel pained.

This battle between dragons and tigers ended like this. On the surface, Zhou Jun won, but it was also a miserable victory.

However, Wang Dachun smiled secretly and tilted his mouth, seeing Zhou Jun's expression of being overwhelmed, his heart was extremely happy.

The auction was still going on, and Wang Dachun did not sell the next few items, but whenever Zhou Jun opened his mouth to bid, he would always join in, making Zhou Jun pay several million more.

Gradually, everyone also saw that Wang Dachun might have some deep hatred with Zhou Jun, and it was deliberately aimed at him.

Although Zhou Jun can also see this, but he likes to be competitive and values ​​face more than life, knowing that it is a trap, he will not let it go to Wang Dachun.

What's more, those auctioned items are things he likes in the first place, even if they are a little more expensive, it is impossible to give them up.

I can only eat this dumb loss.

Zhou Jun roared angrily, "Damn it! Check it out for me, even if you check everything out, you have to find out the details of that bearded man."

Since Wang Dachun put on a fake beard and a wig, it was impossible for Zhou Jun to recognize him.

After resting for a while, Meggie stood on the stage again with her perfect body twisted forward and backward, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next thing is a treasure for tonight's finale."

Everyone immediately sat upright, many of them came for that treasure.

"Tang Yin must be familiar to everyone. He is the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River in ancient times. The last piece we auctioned today is his typical masterpiece "The Picture of Blowing Xiao". It is "The Picture of Blowing Xiao", not everyone. The imaginary jade girl blowing the flute, everyone, don't get it wrong!"

After Meiji finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Haha, Ms. Meiji must also be familiar with the jade girl's flute, why don't we discuss it some other day?"

"Yeah, I'm also looking forward to Miss Meiji's beautiful girl blowjob."

There was a lot of ridicule in the audience.

Meiji blushed, and originally wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but she didn't expect to get into trouble, she quickly coughed twice, "Ahem, let's get down to business, the auction of "Blowing Xiaotu" will start now, with a base price of 800 million, and each increase should not be lower than 20."

hiss!

Although they had expected it, everyone gasped. They didn't expect the price of this painting to be so high.

After all, Liuhe City can only be regarded as a small city.

Since ancient times, cultural relics of calligraphy and painting have been the most popular things among collectors. After all, calligraphy and painting not only represent the ideological realm and life essence of painters and calligraphers, but also it is very difficult to preserve calligraphy and painting. Most of them are buried deep underground. A handful of loess.

"850."

As soon as Meiji finished speaking, someone immediately raised the price by 50, and the momentum was very fierce.

"880."

"900."

"950."

Soon, the price exceeded 1000 million, and it was still rising rapidly, which made Wang Dachun realize what it means to spend a lot of money.

Zhou Jun's face became a little dignified. Seeing that many people's posture is inevitable, he is not sure whether he can get this painting.

Murong Xiaoxiao once said that she would agree to be his girlfriend as long as Zhou Jun took this "Blowing Xiao Picture" for her.

Therefore, he is bound to win this "Picture of Blowing Xiao".

If Wang Dachun hadn't cheated him of more than 1000 million yuan, his confidence would have been much greater.

Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Dachun with resentment and murderous intent in his eyes, and he made up his mind that when the auction was over, he would let someone kill Wang Dachun to relieve his hatred.

Just when Zhou Jun was stunned, "The Picture of Blowing Xiao" was fired to 400 million.

But at this time, the number of bidders was much less, only four or five, and the price increase each time was also much smaller.

An auction is like climbing a mountain. Only those few people can reach the top of the mountain, and the closer they get to the top, the more out of breath they become.

"Young Master Zhou, why don't you make a move?" Chen Wei said that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

Zhou Jun waved his hand, "What's the hurry, wait a minute." It's not time for him to act aggressive yet.

"500 million, "The Picture of Blowing Xiao" is mine, no one is allowed to snatch it from me!" Master Bai glanced around, full of threats.

Bai Ye, like Hei Ba Ye, is also a big boss in the underground world. In Liuhe City, there are four major black and white second masters, Qinglong, and Baihu gangs. The competition is much fiercer than that in the small county of Jin County.

"Hahahaha, I want to take away "The Picture of Blowing Xiao" for 500 million. Master Bai is too naive. Others are afraid of you, but we Qinglong are not. I will offer 600 million."

A thick-backed middle-aged man laughed loudly.